Second marriage, love to the bone

Chapter 8 8 Goodbye Mr. Leng

Su He's feet were immediately frozen in place, and all the blood was drained from her face:

Oh my god, it’s really him!

A moment ago he was a benefactor, and he wanted her to pledge himself to him?

The next moment he became a customer and bought her design a long time ago?

He is wearing a silver-gray shirt and a black trench coat. He has a handsome figure and is as straight as a pine tree. Standing in front of the sunny tool table, his short black hair is illuminated with golden light, and his ice sculpture-like facial features are also refracted with brilliant light waves.

"Come on, Su Su, let me introduce you. This is Mr. Leng, our big order customer; Mr. Leng, this is my apprentice."

The teacher introduced it like this.

Mr. Leng's expression was indifferent, as if he and her had never met before, his eyes were like ancient wells, and he stretched out his hand in a serious manner:

"Leng Mo. You can also call me Jason."

Pretend to be real.

The teacher had signed this guy's order two or three months ago, and her design draft had been revised several times.

This customer was so picky about details that she once doubted her own design level.

At that time, she only knew his English name: "Jason".

And she has always been very open and uses her real name.

So, is he deliberately approaching himself?
No no no, impossible.

What kind of woman can't find a man like him? Is it necessary to beat around the bush like that?
Her looks don't have that kind of charm.

She thought, stretched out her hand, and acted with him:
"Hello, I am your designer, Su He."

The hot palms made her heart tighten and her skin sweat. A feeling like being electrocuted spread throughout her body.

This was the hand that had done bad things to her.

That kind of power is still fresh in her memory.

With such contact, those images appeared in my mind without even realizing it.

What drove her crazy was that this man held her hand and refused to let go. He gently rubbed her vagina with his thumb and said in a cool voice lazily:

"Ms. Su's creativity in the classical series is amazing. I am honored that I am your first owner."

The tingling feeling in the hand, coupled with the magnetic voice, scared her so much that she wanted to take her hand back.

the first time?
He used this evocative word again.

asshole!

Come to flirt with her again.

But I can’t smoke it!
But, the teacher turned around to get something. This guy's eyes were so deep, he looked like he wanted to eat her in one bite, and she even got goosebumps.

Fortunately, he didn't go too far and quickly let go.

And she took two steps back in fear, smiled dryly, and responded stiffly: "Thank you, Mr. Leng, for your appreciation."

"Su Su, I left something outside. I'll chat with Mr. Leng while I go look for it..."

My beloved Teacher Ye was really a bit lost and actually ran out at this time.

They were the only two people left in the tool room.

As soon as the light and shadow moved, the man had actually forced her over and forced her on the tool table. There was a machine next to it. She couldn't avoid it, and she was extremely nervous.

"You...what do you want?"

She was so nervous that she stuttered.

He stretched out his hand as if to hug her.

The mint fragrance on her body sent chills down her back.

Her face immediately turned red, and she became angry from embarrassment. This was Chi Luoluo's surname harassment.

She hated being unspoken in the workplace. Just when she was about to slap him, his hand took something behind her and backed away.

"It's very exquisite. Your talent can make you shine."

The man was holding a model she had made, an antique house.

Su He was stunned.

Damn, was she wrong?
He was just interested in her work.

Or was he just playing tricks on her on purpose?
Because she saw the corners of his lips curl up secretly.

What a badass.

After taking the mold, he placed it aside and observed it carefully with a special flashlight. He looked serious and very gentlemanly.

Su He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, that slap was not given, otherwise it would have been difficult to end. "found it."

Teacher Ye walked in, holding a small bag in his hand: "Mr. Leng entrusted me with a piece of jade before. I hope you can help me make a ring. This jade is very rare... Su Su, come and take a look..."

Su He took a glance and saw that it was indeed a very rare piece of blood jade.

It is estimated to be priceless.

"Mr. Leng, I majored in home decoration. If you ask me to design furniture or draw pictures on the wall, I can do a good job. To be honest, I am just getting started, so I may not be able to do it. I ruined your good stuff..."

She declined.

I really don’t want to have too much interaction with this extremely aggressive man.

"It's okay. I'll stay with you and help me do it whenever you have time. It doesn't matter if it really messes up."

depressed!

Did he just tell her to get out of the car and then come here to wait, just to entertain her?
"Bring out your design draft. There are a few places that need to be changed."

Leng Mo looked at her with a calm expression, as if this was what he came here for.

"Hold on."

Customer is God.

Su He could only turn on the computer and open the design draft.

Leng Mo came closer, holding the back of her chair with one hand and controlling the keyboard with the other, controlling her whole body in his arms.

Yes, he definitely did it on purpose.

Being oppressed by his tall figure, she felt that her breathing had become unsteady again, and her nose was filled with the smell of mint from him.

"Here, here, and here, it must be changed again."

He clicked on a few places, but when she didn't respond, he fell silent for a moment:
"Pay attention. Is there anyone else who treats customers like you?"

"..."

She blushed again and couldn't help but bite her silver teeth secretly.

As long as this man is close to her, she will panic and cannot function normally.

"I... am watching."

The man glanced at her again, his eyes full of disbelief.

Teacher Ye is watching from the side.

Under the sun, Su He slightly hid his upper body, his eyes showed a hint of panic, his white porcelain face glowed with a suspicious red light, and he looked a little nervous.

The man's posture as he bent over to look at her seemed a bit intimate.

That scene, the handsome man and the beautiful woman, was so eye-catching.

Teacher Ye knew that Su He's marriage was in a bad state. That man never took Su He seriously. That was because he had eyes for gold and jade. She, as an apprentice, would definitely become a master in time.

"Xiao Leng, do you have a girlfriend?"

she asked coldly.

Leng Mo raised his head: "Teacher Ye, do you want to introduce me to my girlfriend?"

"Is that okay? What do you think of my apprentice?"

This recommendation without warning immediately made Su He's eyes widen: "Teacher, what did you say?"

Leng Mo lowered his head and stared at the flustered woman, his eyes deep and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"I...I'm married..."

She instinctively used this reason as a shield, but she saw him curling up his lips:
"Are you sure you are still married? Don't you plan to tell Teacher Ye about your divorce?"

Su He really wanted to bite his tongue off.

What a lame excuse.

Teacher Ye's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Susu, are you divorced? It's a good thing, that bastard doesn't cherish you at all. You should have divorced this marriage long ago. Divorce is good, divorce is wonderful, you are single now, and Xiao Leng is just right... Xiao Leng, what do you think?"

"It's not suitable, not suitable at all. I am now a second-married girl, how can I be worthy of Mr. Leng..."

Su He quickly refused.

The next second she saw Leng Mo's face, she felt a chill on her face. Then she said coldly: "It's really inappropriate. Miss Su's eyesight is too poor. She should treat her eyes first."

A call rang.

Leng Mo turned around to answer the phone, his face gloomy, as if he was angry.

Su He frowned: This man was actually mocking her for being blind and marrying the wrong person!

The point is, are you angry that she married the wrong person, or are you angry that she said she's not worthy?
He was so angry for no reason!
(End of this chapter)