Chapter 1911 Forced Kiss! (Part 3)

Facing Xueer's shock, Zheng Xinyi was much calmer. She just smiled slightly and said, "Tang Xueer, long time no see."

Xue'er stood there and didn't speak immediately. She looked at Zheng Xinyi carefully, her eyes even a little cold.

"Is there any problem?" Zheng Xinyi still smiled, "Do you think it's a bit weird for me to become the secretary of Boyi's CEO after repeating a year?"

Xue'er calmed down, looked at the ambitious woman in front of her with her face written all over her face, and chuckled: "It's quite incredible."

She didn't say much, but Zheng Xinyi was a little unsure of the truth in her heart, and her face looked a little ugly.

Ye Muyun took the bag from Zheng Xinyi's hand and said quietly: "Secretary Zheng, wait for me outside the door!"

Zheng Xinyi pursed her lips and retreated.

After she left, Ye Muyun looked at Xueer, "Don't you want to ask me why I want to use her?"

Xue'er turned around and looked at the night scene outside for a long time before speaking softly: "Why do you ask? You have decided it long ago."

He looked at her back and suddenly suppressed his voice: "Does everything in City B have nothing to do with you?"

"This is your private matter and has nothing to do with me." Her voice was very soft, "Ye Muyun, take your secretary and get out of here right now."

"Does it make you sick?" He stared at her back, probably deliberately not to make her feel comfortable.

Xueer suppressed herself, "Yes, it's disgusting!"

"But I think Song Keren will be even more disgusted if she knows about it." She opened the window.

Because it was on the top floor, the wind rushed in and blew them down.

Ye Muyun just changed his clothes, stepped forward and closed the window, looking at her sideways and condensingly: "Are you crazy?"

"It has nothing to do with you." She said almost willfully: "Go away."

Ye Muyun suddenly grabbed her shoulders and pushed her towards the French window behind her...

Her slender back hit the cold glass like that, causing raw pain.

There was a biting cold behind me, and a bone-eroding heat in front of me.

Ye Muyun could hold her down with just one palm, his dark eyes deep, "Does it have nothing to do with you?"

He lowered his head, leaned into her ear, and asked in a low voice: "Then why do you look so angry?"

His thin lips came down and bit her lightly, causing her to whimper.

"I'm not Zhou Chongguang, and I won't get along with a female secretary." There was a secretive tone in his voice.

Xue'er pressed against the glass, her body trembling slightly.

She will also be afraid of falling.

But as soon as she struggled, it seemed that she was getting closer to him, pushing herself closer to his arms.

She remained motionless, her body almost stiff, and she glared at him with narrowed eyes: "I told you, it has nothing to do with me!"

He stared at her intently. After a long time, she finally took a breath and said, "Ye Muyun, the person I liked was not a despicable man. Let us keep the beauty of each other."

"I'm glad there's still appreciation for me in your little mouth." He said mockingly, and then let go of her.

As soon as he let go, Xueer ran to the sofa and hugged a wool blanket.

Her little face was buried in the wool blanket, with only a pair of eyes showing, "Ye Muyun, please go."

He glanced at her and walked out without saying anything else.

When the door was closed, Xueer threw a pillow and almost cried: "Asshole!"