Sweet love marriage: Domineering president keeps teasing

Chapter 202 HI, what a coincidence
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Nian Shiqian opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes were round, and she couldn't help pricking up her ears.

Certainly not a good thing.

After a brief silence, Feng Yiche's cold and proud voice came: "No need."

After speaking, the sound of footsteps sounded again and gradually faded away.

Feng Yiche refused, and joy filled Nian Shiqian's heart.

Looking at Nian Shiqian who was close at hand, and smelling the fragrance from her body, Song Yanheng's breathing became a little short of breath, but when he saw the soft smile on that petite face, his eyes were clear. The eyes were stung severely.

In an instant, the breath of the man beside him became serious.

Sudden pain in her wrist, Nian Shiqian looked at Song Yanheng with a sullen expression in surprise, she subconsciously backed away, fearful.

It was the first time she saw Song Yanheng like this, as if she saw another person.

These cold and evil eyes are really the editor-in-chief?
Nian Shiqian's reaction made Song Yanheng realize that he had accidentally exposed his disguise. He immediately put away his coldness, put on a warm smiling face, and relaxed the strength in his hands.

"Chief...editor-in-chief? Are you okay?" Nian Shiqian looked like a frightened little rabbit.

Was she dazzled just now?
"It's okay." Song Yanheng smiled, "It's you, are you hiding from someone?"

"No!" Nian Shiqian denied it categorically, and laughed, "I thought... I thought it was some people who came after me, hahaha."

Song Yanheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at the glass window of the emergency exit.

After thinking for a while, Song Yanheng said, "Since Mr. Tom has already left, let's withdraw too. However, it is less than three days before Mr. Tom leaves T City. Whether you can get his exclusive interview depends on luck."

Although Song Yanheng said this, he didn't feel anxious or disappointed, but seemed to be calmly describing something that had nothing to do with him.

"Ring bell bell."

Song Yanheng picked up the phone.

Secretly opened the door of the emergency exit, Nian Shiqian poked his head out and watched quietly, the corridor was empty and everyone had left.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Nian Shiqian leaned his back against the door and looked at Song Yanheng with a gloomy face.

"I see." After hanging up the phone, Song Yanheng looked at Nian Shiqian.

Feng Yiche actually turned back.

"I'm really sorry, I have something to do." Song Yanheng smiled embarrassedly at Nian Shiqian, "Maybe..."

"If you have something urgent, go first, it's okay, I can go back by myself." Nian Shiqian said hastily.

"Well, good. Be careful on the road." Song Yanheng nodded.

Nian Shiqian stepped aside, but Song Yanheng walked towards the stairs and went down in a hurry.

The thirteenth floor, walking down like this is exhausting.

"Lu la la, lu la la..."

Suddenly, her cell phone rang loudly in the silent corridor. Before she could take it out, the door behind her was pushed open, and she was slammed directly into the wall with her strength.

"Hey?"

"Beep beep..."

The phone actually hung up.

Nian Shiqian was depressed, looked back at Feng Yiche's call and glanced back inadvertently, and was stunned.

Feng Yiche?
The man with the mobile phone, wearing a suit and leather shoes, has an extraordinary temperament.

But his face was frighteningly cold.

After a while, Nian Shiqian immediately gave him a perfect smile, and greeted him as if nothing had happened: "HI, what a coincidence. Are you here to meet customers? Then I won't bother you, you are busy, I'm leaving, Bye-Bye."

Before she could lift her foot down the stairs, a big hand lifted her back and pressed her against the wall.

(End of this chapter)