Chapter 95: Too Hard-Hearted

Liang Weining's breathing stagnated, and he had a stress reaction to those words.

Thinking about her own behavior today, she came to the conclusion that the boss wanted to settle the score with her.

As the baffle rises slowly, the spacious rear seat is isolated into an absolutely private and enclosed space. Because of this, the invisible air pressure feeling on the side becomes more and more clear.

The toughness she had during the day was gone and she started to act cowardly again.

No matter how the relationship between the two changes, it cannot cover up one fact.

He is Mr. Chen.

Being in this position, one should always distinguish between public and private affairs.

Facing that mysterious gaze, Liang Weining went through all kinds of tactics a hundred times in her mind, and finally decided to use the old formula. She looked at the man's legs and moved inward with a bitter face.

I hesitated for a few seconds and didn't dare to sit down.

Under the silver-white ambient light, Chen Jingyuan glanced at her leisurely, his eyes calm and without any obvious emotion.

The next second, the girl pinched his shirt sleeves with her fingers, her eyelashes drooped slightly, not daring to look up.

The familiar operations were at her fingertips.

Chen Jingyuan watched quietly throughout the whole process without moving.

After a while, she tried to speak.

The girl said in a soft voice, "Are you angry?"

The man said nothing, just looked at her silently.

Liang Weining said with a troubled tone, "I know, maybe the way I handled it today was inappropriate and too radical."

Drink full of sugar coffee, leave the boss alone for fifteen minutes, leave in the middle of a meal, clean up the mess when something goes wrong at work, and miss a cocktail party at the last minute.

She believes that the above points are important reasons for the current situation.

Little did she know that at this moment, her self-reflection, her careful consideration of every word, caught Chen Jingyuan's attention and made him even more depressed, as if a stone was sinking in his chest and abdomen.

Those eyes were misty, so charming and endearing.

But this girl is too hard-hearted.

Except for the last time when she shed tears to save her friend, she was half-truthful in front of him every other moment, always perfunctory and with ulterior motives.

I really want her to cry for him.

The man remained silent for a long time, and Liang Weining felt uneasy.

Her straight back gradually stiffened, and her mood sank a little bit. She clearly felt that the boss was not going to fall for it tonight.

Other than that.

What else can be done.

When the grievances were overwhelming, a huge shadow fell over my head. When I raised my eyes subconsciously, the man had leaned over to me.

The cold fragrance filled her breath, Liang Weining's eyelashes trembled slightly as she watched him slowly raise his hand.

Chen Jingyuan had a blank expression on his face. He pressed her lips with his hot, dry fingertips and said in a low voice without any fluctuations, "You used to be very eloquent and had a way of fooling people. Now, you can only say this."

Is there anything wrong with saying this?

The girl's eyes were confused, more helpless, and she looked at it carefully.

She was examining Mr. Chen, not Chen Jingyuan.

chuckle.

It was a very short sound, causing Liang Weining's hair to stand on end.

"Since you distinguish between public and private interests so clearly, and think you are wrong, right? Then I will grant your wish." The cold voice fell, and she was immersed in confusion. She was lifted up by a strong force and fell heavily into his arms.

The man grabbed her neck without any gentleness, and pressed down with his thin lips with extreme ferocity.

A kiss without any passion, only punishment.

Misty eyes gathered, breathing became rapid, and gradually, the lips became almost numb.

Until he felt a chill on his neck, and all the buttons on his collar fell off under his rough hands. He lost all his gentlemanly manners, his shoulders were exposed, and all the obstacles on his body were ruthlessly stripped away by him.

For the first time, we were honest with each other in the car.

why.

Liang Weining couldn't figure it out.

In an instant, tears rolled down.

She was frightened and instinctively put her hands in front of her body to block the hot chest.

Ignoring the girl's trembling body, Chen Jingyuan grabbed her tender hand in the middle, and held her wrists tightly behind her waist.

Unable to move, Liang Weining endured it with tears, begging intermittently in the kiss, "Mr. Chen," "Call me by your name." The man's voice was hoarse and heavy, and he let go for a moment.

Without waiting for her to catch her breath, he lowered her neck again and covered her with his hands.

Long and deep/heavy.

Until the heaviness in his lower abdomen eased, he was greedy and reluctant to let her go. The girl's tearful face was reflected in his eyes, and Chen Jingyuan repeated, "Call me your name, call me."

Why.

The girl sobbed, trembled and closed her eyes. She was angry and refused to speak.

Anyway, he has already bullied me to this extent. The worst result is that we have a fight in the car and he throws me out.

Liang Weining felt that she was too cowardly. How could she cry just now?

If you cry, you lose.

There was silence for a long time.

The hand on my waist was no longer as hot as it had been at the beginning; this punishment seemed to be over.

Liang Weining tried hard to calm herself down, her mind was in a daze. She was planning to confess to the man tonight that she was going to move back to the apartment.

The next moment, my whole body was surrounded by warmth.

I opened my eyes in a daze.

He was wearing a men's coat, with a clean, cool scent of cedar, which was his scent.

Chen Jingyuan wrapped the person with clothes, and his eyes regained clarity without any trace of desire.

With his eyes lowered, he buttoned her clothes with his knuckles, one by one, from top to bottom, blocking out a large area of ​​the girl's bra.

He moved slowly and calmly, speaking at a steady pace, and informed her in a calm tone, "Starting tomorrow, you are not allowed to wear professional clothes to work. Don't become addicted to being a secretary all day and confuse work with life."

Before she could open her mouth to argue, the hand that had just buttoned her clothes moved to the corners of her eyes.

Chen Jingyuan bent his finger and gently brushed the girl's wet eyes. It was the first time he spoke to a woman calmly and rationally.

"As a girlfriend, I can't change my identity. I always call you 'Mr. Chen' and always use honorifics when talking to me. If you think this feels good, then why not try it again in bed tonight."

It was a simple sentence, but every word frightened her.

He actually cares so much about being ignored in daily life.

Liang Weining was speechless, not knowing how to start.

The man moved his finger down her cheek, stopping at her jaw. He half-closed his eyes and said coldly, "Since you can't change your words, continue. Let me see how long you can persist."

She always kept this relationship very clear.

Today, even if I am dissatisfied with his arrangement, I will never refuse or question it. The most courageous thing I can do is to give him a cup of coffee with sugar and leave him alone for fifteen minutes. In the end, I have to pretend to be nice and ask for his forgiveness in the car.

He acted against his will only because he was Mr. Chen.

A man who makes her unable to tell whether she loves him or fears him, and requires her to spend a lot of effort to deal with him.

Chen Jingyuan had never been so defeated in his life.

He seemed to be in control of the overall situation, but in fact, he had been subtly and stubbornly led by this woman, twisting this relationship into a deformed status quo that ran counter to the original intention.

Her sincerity and trust in him were only physical, not heart-felt.

How ridiculous.

He, Chen Jingyuan, cannot hold a woman's heart.

The purpose of raising the baffle was to communicate and coax them.

As a result, the guy was severely beaten.

She just had this ability to make him angry and out of control anytime and anywhere.

What else can I do to her?

There is a long way to go, and there is no other way except to teach patiently.

The central armrest box was opened, and Chen Jingyuan took out an exquisite velvet box from the storage compartment. It was a bracelet specially prepared to coax her.

It was very beautiful, Liang Weining couldn't help but be attracted by it.

Unfortunately, Mr. Chen put it on for her under such circumstances.

It turned out that Chen Jingyuan wanted to take off the old rose gold bracelet, but the girl blocked him with her hand.

"Everything Zhenzhen gave me is very precious. I wear them all." She looked at him and explained seriously.

There was silence for a while.

Mr. Chen compromised.