Mysterious president owes a lot

He Jiayin pushed open the office door, and saw An Jincheng standing in front of the French window with his back to her.

He is about the same height as Mu Zechuan, but looks thinner.

An Jincheng turned around and smiled: "Jiayin, you have grown a lot in the past year, and you are now able to manage He's independently."

"I didn't know if I could take on this burden before, maybe I would give it a try when I was cornered." She looked at him: "Brother Jin Cheng, you come today..."

"I'm here to give you this." An Jincheng raised his arm and showed her a paper bag: "Your clothes were washed that day."

"I'll just send someone to get it, don't bother you to deliver it yourself."

An Jincheng showed a wry smile, he understood what she meant, she didn't want to meet him: "Jiayin, I just want to take this opportunity to meet you."

He Jiayin didn't expect him to speak so blatantly, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

However, when she thought of Mu Zechuan, she felt that she should make it clear to An Jincheng so that he could not misunderstand him: "Brother Jincheng, I am already married, we can only be friends, we cannot be friends again." ..."

An Jincheng turned a deaf ear: "Jiayin, let's have dinner together!" He stepped forward and took her hand: "Do you remember that Sichuan restaurant? Your favorite one, which one should we go to?" Pull her out.

"Brother Jincheng, did you hear what I said? I've been..." He Jiayin wanted to pull his hand out, but he held it tighter.

"I heard, ordinary friends, can't we have a meal together?" An Jincheng said, "Could it be that I can't like you anymore after you get married?"

"Brother Jincheng..." She shook off his hand vigorously: "Don't do this! You were not like this before!"

An Jincheng turned around with excited eyes: "I hate that I was not like this before! If I could be tougher, you would not marry Mu Zechuan! I regret it every day! So I told myself, this time, I will never let go again!"

"But I'm married..."

"I don't care!" An Jincheng clasped her shoulders with both hands: "I'll wait for you, until you leave him..."

"Brother Jincheng, I..." He Jiayin hadn't finished speaking.

Suddenly, with a loud bang, the office door was kicked open.

Mu Zechuan walked in slowly.There was a ferocious smile on the corner of his mouth.

Jiayin knew that it was the expression he would show when he was very angry.

"Mu Zechuan..." Why did he come?

Mu Zechuan ignored He Jiayin, but stared straight at An Jincheng.His eyes have a kind of shocking power, like a beast that has been robbed of its prey, no, to be precise, it is a lion whose territory has been violated.

An Jincheng couldn't help but let go of his hand, and He Jiayin took the opportunity to take two steps back.

Mu Zechuan took two steps forward, stood between the two, hooked He Jiayin's waist with one hand, and the back of her head with the other, and kissed her lips fiercely.

So affectionate.

An Jincheng stood aside, clenched his fists tightly, his joints slamming.

After kissing for a long time, Mu Zechuan stopped. He exposed He Jiayin's waist and let her lie in his arms. He turned around, looked at An Jincheng, and said to He Jiayin: "Daughter-in-law, didn't I ask you to wait for me at home for dinner? Why are you disobedient and come to the company? It was so hard last night, how can I be willing to let you come to work today?"