Note the sweet scale

Chapter 86 I miss you? (1)

Do not!
impossible!
As soon as this thought came up, Yi Meng denied it.

Rengui has a reputation for self-knowledge. In terms of appearance, she is pretty good-looking, but she is not so beautiful.

In terms of figure, she doesn't have a lot of flesh on her body, not to mention, she is still a pauper now...

Moreover, a man like him wants face and money, and there are eight hundred women who want to sleep with him, so why should he make such a big effort just for her.

No, rice grains often say that men are cheap.

The less he can get, the better. Maybe he just thinks she is fresher, so he wants to conquer her.

Otherwise, why would he ask her to sign a ten-year contract and pay the entire liquidated damages of 30 yuan? How can there be such a serious contract?
Thinking about it carefully, the scene that day was obviously the one that he deliberately tricked her into signing.

She was thinking wildly, and Situ Nanke, who was reading the document, felt her gaze and turned to look at her...

The two looked at each other, and Yi Meng panicked, and the peeler in her hand came out of the orange peel and scratched her finger.

"what!"

She let out an exclamation, and the orange in her hand dropped, rolled out with a grunt, and landed in the middle of the office floor.

"what happened?"

Putting down the document in his hand, Situ Nanke hurried over, grabbed her palm, and frowned when he saw blood dripping from her finger.

"Stupid you, even squeezing a juice can hurt you!"

Pulling her to the sofa, he frowned and pressed her on the sofa.

"Hands up, sit still!"

As he spoke, he turned around and ran away, rummaging here and there, and finally ran over with a medicine kit to help her wipe off the blood. After seeing that only a layer of skin had been torn, he breathed a sigh of relief and stuck her with a band-aid. finger.

It's just a layer of skin torn. Does he need to make such a big effort?
Yi Meng looked at her fingers, then her gaze moved over and landed on his face.

"That... President, can I ask you a question?"

"ask!"

Situ Nanke put away the cotton balls on the table.

Yi Meng plucked up her courage, "Did you...have a crush on me?"

The fingers holding the cotton ball froze slightly, and Situ Nanke raised his eyes to meet her gaze.

Damn girl, finally reflected?
He squatted down in front of her again and looked up at her.

"What do you say?!"

The man's eyes were too bright, which made her feel flustered suddenly.

"That..." Yi Meng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "I won't sell my body casually, if you have this idea, just give up on it, I will definitely not rely on unspoken rules to rise to the top!"

Situ Nanke narrowed his eyes.

"You mean, I want to sleep with you?"

"Is not it?"

Otherwise, why did he treat her so well? He wouldn't have fallen in love with her.

The two people have known each other for no more than a week, how is this possible.

As the old saying goes, if you don't have anything to do, you can either rape or steal.

At the beginning, Han Xuesong was so flattering to her, but it was only for her money.

She has no money now, and he is not short of money. The most precious thing is this body.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have wanted to tear her clothes just now.

Snapped!
The cotton swab in Situ Nanke's hand was directly pinched in two by him. Yi Meng was startled by him, subconsciously shrank back, and raised her hand to cover her neckline.

Seeing the little girl's protective action, Situ Nanke frowned and got up, walked to the table and sat down without saying a word.

After a while, a few words were squeezed out between the teeth.

"This orange is deducted from your salary!"

(End of this chapter)