you are the love of my life

Chapter 82
Qin Yise looked at him with flickering eyes, although he admitted that there was nothing between the two of them.

But in the current situation, as her personal secretary, she can't escape whatever Rong Jinbei wants to do.

She pulled her lips far-fetchedly, and tried to force a smile: "Mr. Rong is so outstanding, it's my honor to let you give up your principles, but even if I want to post back, you don't like it, women all over the world are more You won't agree, will you?"

"You're not me, how do you know that I don't like you? Just talk but don't play tricks!" Rong Jinbei snorted coldly.

Qin Yise almost vomited blood, and none of his words were good.

Do men also like duplicity?

She clenched her fists, took a deep breath, and kept struggling with her thoughts to calm herself down, but when she saw his face, she was trembling for no reason, and her mind was at a loss due to nervousness and fear.

Maybe it's because his aura is too strong, that careless elegance, and possessiveness that is more terrifying than a beast, because his eyes are full of determination that must be won.

Qin Yise frowned in embarrassment, "Then what do you want me to do?"

When Rong Jinbei heard this, he raised the corners of his mouth invisibly, and a wise light flashed in his deep eyes, "I said that there is a need for a life assistant, and you have to take care of everything, no matter in work or in life."

Qin Yise blushed slightly, such a shameless request was actually made so grandiose by him.

"What Rong always lacks is probably not a personal assistant, but a girlfriend. I believe that there are many women out there who want this opportunity. Why don't you think about it?"

"I don't need a girlfriend." Rong Jinbei said coldly, his eyes darkened.

"According to this, it is the same who Mr. Rong chooses to be his personal assistant. There is no difference. Why did you choose me? If you have to balance work and life, then wouldn't I have no personal space at all?"

The man hooked his fingers, as if summoning a pet, and motioned her to lean over.

Qin Yise's terrified eyes met his cold gaze, a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes, and finally she moved slowly and approached him step by step.

When the distance was less than half a meter, he suddenly reached out, pinched her wrist, and pulled her body into his arms.

Qin Yise didn't have time to react when he rushed towards him, smelling like coffee.

Her two big hands were like iron tongs, imprisoning her so that she could not move.

To Rong Jinbei, Qin Yise's strength was undoubtedly hitting a stone with an egg, so he could only beg in a soft voice: "Mr. Rong, what are you doing? Please let me go!"

His hand was about to be crushed off.

Rong Jinbei looked at her, and his tone seemed to contain imperceptible pity: "Are you afraid of me?"

"Of course, you should find someone else, I can't adapt to this kind of job!" She tried to calm down and smile, but her trembling body still revealed her panic.

"You have to do it if you don't want to. As a personal secretary, you will have to adapt to this way of decompressing me sooner or later." The man said forcefully.

She closed her eyes and chuckled lightly: "I'm afraid this kind of hooliganism and unwillingness to take responsibility is not very good."

Rong Jinbei's eyes sank slightly, and he said in every word: "Who told you that I wouldn't be responsible?"

(End of this chapter)