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This is the Xie Chen that Mu Qianxue has never seen before, indifferent, contemptuous, and superior, as if she is in his eyes, no, he doesn't put her in his eyes at all.

Like a speck of dust, trampled on at will.

"Xie Chen! I don't want to drink!"

Xie Chen looked at her indifferently: "Don't call me by my name, you dare to call the name of the funder and investor you want to please at the wine table, do you still want resources?"

Humiliation, endless insults, Mu Qianxue bit her lip, knowing that he was telling her with actions how hard it is to enter the entertainment industry to please others.

She bit her lip, then slowly opened it, holding the glass with both hands, and drank the wine herself.

She really doesn't know how to drink, the liquid poured into her stomach from her throat, she felt heartburn for a moment, and it was hot, her face was hideous, and her tears almost came out from the heat.

Still pretending to be strong, with unyielding and provocative eyes: "So what? They asked me to drink and I can drink!"

Xie Chen's brows and eyes carried a cold hostility: "Really?"

I'm going to cry after drinking a glass. On other people's wine table, I drink more than one glass. The stupid woman obviously wants to hit it without knowing anything.

In such a rush, who would feel bad when he came back with injuries all over his body?
He suppressed the complicated look in his eyes, refused to let her touch the wine, dragged her into the study room, pinched her waist arbitrarily and put her on the desk regardless of her wishes.

Mu Qianxue didn't understand him: "What are you going to do? Xie Chen, you said I drank too much alcohol, what are you doing now?"

"Do what the investors ask you to do, you don't always think that they just let you drink?"

"Otherwise?" Mu Qianxue asked back.

"Of course it's not just that you are allowed to drink. It's just that who can't drink alcohol? There are many people who can drink better than you. Mu Qianxue, are you thinking too much? Thinking too much of yourself?"

Sarcasm, contempt, and contempt pierced her heart like needles. It didn't matter if others treated her like this, but he said such things to her, with such a tone and demeanor, which made her feel extremely depressed.

She raised her chin, unwilling to put herself in a humble position: "Then what else?"

"What are you doing? Do you still want to try?" Xie Chen said coldly, "You really don't know the heights of heaven and earth!"

He raised his hand and pinched her waist to untie her clothes, but she raised her hand in a panic to stop him.

"Thank you Chen!"

"It's useless to call me by my name. At that time, you will be serving someone else. It will be another man undressing you. I can't hear you shouting loudly. Do you still dare to go?"

She clutched her chest tremblingly, holding her clothes tightly with her small hands: "It's not impossible, you must have lied to me."

"Why am I lying to you?" His expression was disdainful: "Think about it, if it wasn't because you are valuable, why should those people praise you as a newcomer? Why should they give you a lot of money? Isn't it because they want to sleeping with you?"

Xie Chen directly punctured the window paper and showed her, letting her see what disgusting things were behind those glamorous things.

"Mu Qianxue, are you willing? Are you willing to seduce a man for a play, eh? Are you willing to endure men other than me touching you?" He induced in a voice.

She turned against her bones for no reason: "You can touch me, why can't others touch me? I can accept it, of course I can accept it."

It seemed that the study room became silent for an instant, and the surroundings became silent. There was no sound, but sound was everywhere.

"Take back your words." Xie Chen's voice was low and light for no reason.

Words are like flowing water, they never come back, even though she feels that Xie Chen's gaze is too dangerous at the moment, she is too impulsive.

"Am I wrong?"

The corners of Xie Chen's lips curled up, a sarcasm swayed from the corners of his mouth, and the anger in his pupils could not be dissipated: "Mu Qianxue, you really don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth."

She subconsciously wanted to jump off the desk and escape, but her instinct made her aware of the danger.

But as soon as she moved away, she was held down by the man's big palm.

His arm was as hard as steel, firmly imprisoning her, and her struggle was futile and powerless.

"Xie Chen, I know I was wrong, can you let me go first?" Mu Qianxue showed weakness.

His face was expressionless: "I don't believe you." As long as there is even the slightest thought of that in her heart, it is a danger.

He wanted to ruthlessly smash those fantasies in her heart, and made her shy away whenever she thought about it in the future.

With a "stab", her clothes were torn apart. She panicked, but his big palm clasped her arm behind her back.

"Xie Chen, don't, I will hate you for treating me like this!"

Xie Chen patted her face lightly: "Why do you hate me? Huh? If you are determined to drink with those people and get resources, this is the last step. How could they gently unbutton your clothes? Rip right through, without even taking off your clothes, just the last step."

As he spoke, he verified his words with actions, but Mu Qianxue was glad that he didn't really humiliate her.

"Xie Chen." Her voice was crying.

Xie Chen looked at her coldly, reached out his fingers to caress the corners of her eyes, and touched them gently: "Why are you crying? Crying will only make men more excited."

"Do you think you can accept this to you?"

"Woo!" Sweat rolled down Mu Qianxue's forehead, and tears fell along with it. She looked at Xie Chen's big palm, her ears were blushing, she was filled with shame and indignation, and she couldn't hold back the string in her heart anymore. : "I can't accept it, I really can't accept it, I won't go!"

She cried not only because of Xie Chen's torment, but also because she found out sadly that when he treated her like this, she wanted to die.

This was something that Yan Haoshi didn't have before. She always resisted but didn't hate his kisses.

What was going on, she couldn't figure it out herself, she just wanted to cry, and wanted to cry to this man about the grievance in her heart.

She cried so hard that her heart broke, her long black hair fell on his arm, he was helpless, he hesitated for a while, then raised his hand and patted her on the back.

Why are you crying? If you are really at the drinking table of those people, there is no time for you to cry.

Mu Qianxue, sometimes I really don't know what to do with you, I actually want to fulfill you a little bit, I want you to travel freely around the places you want to go under my wings, look at you The scenery you want to see, do what you want to do, and I will be responsible for removing those unclean things for you.

Going crazy.

"Don't cry." His voice was rough and hoarse.

But how can it be cured when a person is crying?Mu Qianxue clasped his arm, changed her position and continued to cry.

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There was no other way, he directly picked her up, and walked towards the small bathroom in the study under her astonished gaze.

He wiped her face with his own hands, although while wiping her tears fell down, it seemed endless.

He let out a long sigh and pretended to be fierce: "Mu Qianxue, if you cry again, believe it or not, I will finish what I didn't finish just now?"