Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

Chapter 343 Dual Personality: I want to be your toy (23)

Cheng Anyan paused briefly and walked over faster, adjusting his cuffs unhurriedly. He was dignified and elegant, and his usually restrained aura came out in full force, making people unable to help but feel intimidated.

He looked at Zhuang Sinian coldly, "Second Young Master Zhuang is here to discuss cooperation, and he also brings his female companion?"

Mu Qing leaned back lazily in his chair, his dark eyes filled with a gentle light like sapphire, but hiding a deep aggression, looking over Cheng Anyan from head to toe.

Her gaze rested on his waist for a long time.

Cheng Anyan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his aura was weakened by half in an instant.

Zhuang Sinian couldn't feel it. He only knew that the person in front of him was a terrifying figure standing at the top of the pyramid. He stood up in a hurry and said, "Mr. Cheng has misunderstood. She is not..."

Zhuang Sinian felt that Cheng Anyan was making things difficult for him, but he didn't know why.

Isn't the person opposite his sister?

Yan Wan explained: "Mr. Cheng, Miss Mu should be here to see you..."

Cheng Anyan's eyes softened slightly, but became more nervous the next moment. Mu Qing's gaze on him seemed to him as dangerous as a wild beast.

——'My patience is limited, don't wait for me to find you. '

The nerves in Cheng Anyan's brain were as tight as a string, as if they were about to break at any time, and he did not dare to look at Mu Qing again.

...

Ten minutes later, Cheng Anyan came out of the meeting room.

Zhuang Sinian flattered him and complimented him politely, and then left the place with his impatient eyes.

Cheng Anyan pretended to be reserved and looked back and forth.

The hallway was empty.

The calmness he pretended to be was slightly broken.

...She is already gone?

Cheng Anyan's pounding heart felt as if he had been immersed in ice water for an instant. It was so cold that the light in his eyes dimmed.

He pursed his lips and walked to the elevator without saying a word.

When he reached the top floor, he pushed open the office door. Before he could walk in, a hand stretched out from inside, grasped his wrist, and pulled him in with an irresistible force.

After the world was spinning, his back hit the hard wall. Her beautiful and fair face was in his sight, but her eyes were cold and cruel, as if she wanted to tear him apart.

Cheng Anyan didn't dare to look at her. Before she did anything, he couldn't help but want to beg for mercy, but an uncontrollable ecstasy rose in his heart.

Because she didn't leave.

She is waiting for herself here.

Cheng Anyan was scared and happy at the same time. He looked at her anxiously and said in a weak voice, "What are you going to do..."

Mu Qing grabbed his waist and pressed him against the glass.

There were people working outside, and a few people walking around, but they couldn't see him.

Mu Qing buckled the belt around his waist and said calmly, "Of course I came to see you."

Cheng Anyan was shocked, his cheeks turned white and red, "No!"

Mu Qing turned a deaf ear, lowered her head and bit the back of his neck hard, leaving shocking red marks on his delicate back.

With her slender fingers, she held both of his wrists with one hand and pressed them against the glass, driving straight in without hesitation.

"Well..." Cheng Anyan's face was red, with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, and his voice was weak and hoarse, "You... madman..."

Mu Qing pulled open his shirt with her other hand, and gently pressed her cold lips against his shoulder.

His soft and silky snow skin was like the best silk in the world, but further down, there were some hideous scars.

Mu Qing's dark and cold eyes gradually melted, and she placed a kiss as light as a feather on them.

Cheng Anyan felt numb all over and softened in her arms.

Whether he felt her tenderness or lost strength, he stopped struggling and just sobbed, his body trembling delicately like a flower beaten by a heavy rain.

Mu Qing picked him up and walked to the sofa.

He hugged her neck obediently and followed her around.

Thinking that there were still people outside, who might have discovered the abnormality here, I cried uncontrollably.

He didn't realize that the people outside seemed to have been notified and had already left far away.

When Zhou Qingying came here, she was still a little confused. Why was there no one in the secretary office of the dignified Mr. Cheng?

Everything was quiet.

Zhou Qingying swallowed her saliva and was thinking about whether to call out twice when she suddenly caught a glimpse of a gap in the office door.

And in that narrow gap.

She only saw the back of the silver-haired girl, and the beautiful face of the man lying on her shoulder, crying non-stop.

Zhou Qingying's cheeks suddenly turned red and she turned away.

A mess in my head.

Although it looked very different, if she saw it correctly... it seemed to be Mu Qing's, brother?

Aren't they brothers and sisters?how come……

Zhou Qingying came to the next floor and came out of the elevator.

Yan Wan stood outside, looking at her as if she had seen a ghost.

"Miss Zhou, when were you upstairs?!" Yan Wan's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

Zhou Qingying was a little scared and said in a panic: "Just now...I have something to do with Mu Qing..."

Looking at Yan Wan's expression, she knew she was in trouble, so she covered her eyes, "I didn't see anything!"

Yan Wan's eyes darkened and he held his forehead helplessly.

This is obviously seeing everything!

He leaned over, half-covered his mouth, and asked excitedly: "What did you see?"

Zhou Qingying blushed, "...I didn't see anything."

Yan Wan doesn't believe it at all.

"I really didn't..."

She really didn't see anything!Their clothes were well worn, and the rest of the place was completely covered by the sofa. She also guessed...

But Yan Wan's reaction showed that she was not wrong.

OMG!

Is the world originally like this?

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top layer.

The office returned to silence, but the atmosphere was full of ambiguity.

Cheng Anyan lay on Mu Qing's shoulder, closed his wet eyelashes, and had already passed out.

Mu Qing pressed his delicate body onto her crotch, buried it in his neck and shoulders, and took a deep breath.

Cheng Anyan felt uncomfortable, frowned, and whimpered weakly, "No more..."

Mu Qing raised her head from his neck and shoulders, a light blush appeared on her fair cheeks, and a subtle smile appeared on her lips.

The black hair on his forehead was stuck to his sweaty forehead. She brushed his hair gently and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."

Cheng Anyan seemed to feel aggrieved while in coma, sobbed and still fell asleep.

Mu Qing picked him up and walked to the lounge.

He cleaned up his body and put him under the quilt.

Mu Qing left again, closed the door of the lounge quietly, and came to the door of the office. She looked at the door with a crack left and squinted her eyes.