Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 827
It was indeed pushed away, but the man bounced back like a spring, sucked her into his arms, and kissed her again.

Lin Jing kept whining, trying to resist, but the more she struggled, Feng Mocheng kissed her harder, and finally pressed her on the sofa.

Lin Jing desperately spread his hands on both sides.

Suddenly, she found that the door of the office was still open, and she forgot to close it when she came in.

She tapped on his shoulder and made a difficult voice, "Don't, don't do this, the door isn't closed yet."

"What are you afraid of? No one dares to come in." Feng Mocheng pushed back the broken hair on her face, and kissed her again.

Lin Jing was bewildered by his kiss and almost carried himself away.

Feng Ruixi walked towards the CEO's office with the document in his hand.

Seeing that the door was ajar, he was a little puzzled. He walked forward and was about to push the door open. Suddenly, through the crack of the door, he happened to see a pair of intertwined men and women on the sofa, embracing each other wildly, loving each other. Ambiguous.

Suddenly, Feng Ruixi grasped the document in his hand tightly, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes couldn't hide his anger.

He gritted his teeth, and was about to open the door to go in, but the men and women on the sofa had already got up, Feng Mocheng picked up Lin Jing and walked into the lounge.

Then, the door to the living room was closed.

Suddenly there was a surge of anger in his heart, Feng Ruixi opened his eyes angrily, pushed the door of the office open, walked in, and quickly walked to the door of the lounge.

Exclusive Lounge in the President's Office.

"Lin Jing, Lin Jing!" Feng Ruixi was angry and painful in his heart. He knew that she and Feng Mocheng had done everything, so there was nothing strange about it.

But he saw such a scene with his own eyes, and jealousy still hovered in his heart.

He clenched his fist and raised his hand to knock on the door.

In the lounge, male and female voices came from one after another: "Mocheng, don't do this."

"Be good, take it off..."

"I hate it!" Lin Jing's voice became more and more delicate.

The ambiguous conversation between the two people was endless, and in the end they couldn't even speak, and there were bursts of panting from each other...

When Feng Ruixi heard the piercing voice, she lowered her hands in despair, turned and left.

After all, he couldn't get involved with the two of them, he was just an outsider.

He walked out of the president's office as if he had lost his soul.

Luo gently walked over with the document in her arms, and when she saw the decadent appearance of the second young master of the Feng family, she was a little curious, "Second young master Feng, what's the matter? It seems that you are not in a good mood."

Seeing Luo gently holding the document, Feng Ruixi glanced at the president's office again, and kindly reminded: "Boss Feng is busy now, I'm afraid, it's inappropriate to disturb him now."

Luo Weiwei frowned, and doubts flashed across her eyes, but seeing Feng Ruixi's decadent appearance, she suddenly guessed something: "I see, I saw Miss Lin coming just now, the two of them are in the office I'm busy."

"I'm going to have lunch, you should finish your meal before you come." Feng Ruixi didn't say much, if in the past, if there was a beautiful woman in front of him accosting him, he would naturally use his eighteen martial arts skills.

But now he is not in any mood.

Luo gently closed the document in his hand and said, "Let's go have dinner together."

"Okay." Feng Ruixi's expression was calm, and he walked straight forward, as if there was no end in sight, Luo gently followed.

(End of this chapter)