Mr. Xi only married but not in love

Jing Yu was always worried, but what he was afraid of still happened.

Xi Beiyu didn't even have time to let her think. He grabbed her wrist and pressed her every step of the way. His body had already been pushed to the desk. There was no way to retreat. He still had no intention of giving in.

She could only bow her body and lean back: "Mr. Xi, you really misunderstood me. I only use cheap perfume."

Her voice is hoarse. She has specially practiced her voice and can change her original voice. She is not afraid of being discovered.

"You're lying." Xi Beiyu forced her to take a few more steps, put her big hands on her waist, and lowered her face even more.

Jing Yu stopped breathing.

At this time, Xi Beiyu's hand also stretched out towards her face.

"President Xi!" Pang Ze's voice sounded.

Xi Beiyu paused for a moment, but Jing Yu made a quick decision and slapped him hard with his backhand.

At that moment, the entire meeting room stopped, and there was a deathly silence.

Tang Man stopped breathing after following Pang Ze.

sky……

How could such a thing happen? This was already a dispute when Jing Yu was wearing makeup. Could it be that these two people were naturally at odds with each other?
Pang Ze was stunned.

It never occurred to her that this unattractive woman would dare to beat Mr. Xi.

Didn't he know that Xi is notoriously not to be messed with, and the past two years have been even more cloudy and irritable. The board of directors was optimistic about her before, and they planned to keep her for a while to observe.

Now it seems that this person has ruined his future.

Jing Yu's slap was not light, and five fingerprints were visible on Xi Beiyu's face.

He wiped his thumb and smiled abruptly: "You are Yu Yu, right?"

Those dark eyes were full of cold light, it seemed to be looking at her, but it didn't seem to, Jing Yu could clearly see the emotion and light in his eyes.

I was so nervous inside, but I still pretended to be calm on the surface, and shook my head in denial: "No, I'm not, you really misunderstood the person, I'm not Miss Jing, my name is Jing Siran."

"That's right, Mr. Xi, this is Jing Siran, a distant relative of the Jing family. She has been to the Jing family once or twice before, but then she went abroad for further studies and came back only recently. You really misunderstood the person."

Tang Man also quickly explained.

Pang Ze looked Jing Yu up and down, but found no trace of his imagination with his wife. He walked to Xi Beiyu's side and said in a low voice, "Mr. Xi, she is really not my wife."

Xi Beiyu frowned coldly: "Are you sure?"

At that moment, Pang Ze looked at Jing Yu again, nodded: "Sure."

Xi Beiyu turned around, whispering her name in a low voice: "Jing Siran."

"When you come to work in the company tomorrow, Jing's top and bottom employees will supervise you. If you have the ability to take the position of Jing's president and make most of the employees satisfied with you, then you will be successful. The position of Jing's president belongs to you." you."

After two years, Jing Yu still didn't know what Xi Beiyu's behavior was. Just now, he had a posture of breaking the casserole and asking the bottom line, but now he suddenly softened it, and didn't dig deeper.

But she took a small step away from her goal, and successfully entered Jing's, at least she gained a little footsteps in Jing's.

"Okay, Mr. Xi."

After Jing Yu gave a formulaic answer, he was about to leave the office, but was stopped again.

"Wait, there is one more thing." His voice was light and cool: "Tomorrow, no cheap perfume is allowed, and no fragrance of any kind is allowed."

Jing Yu turned around and looked at Xi Beiyu in disbelief.

He turned his face sideways, his face was cold and hard, with clear lines, and his attitude was the attitude towards a stranger. He didn't observe her, and seemed to have no interest in her at all.

I don't know if she watched it for too long or what, Xi Beiyu suddenly turned his head, "Do you have any questions?"

"...No, no."

Jing Yu looked away, and left the meeting room with Tang Man.

Pang Ze stared at Jing Yu's back and looked again and again, feeling quite regretful at this moment, why didn't he remember his wife's back in his mind at the beginning, otherwise he would be able to distinguish it a little now.

However, if he had really stared at his wife at that time, Xi would have fired him directly.

While thinking wildly, Pang Ze heard Xi Beiyu's voice.

"Describe what she looks like."

Pang Ze looked away, and saw Mr. Xi's serious face, his thin lips were tightly pressed under the black eyelashes, and even his voice was vaguely...expectation.

Mr. Xi seemed to really think it was Madam.

"Wearing a small suit, thin body, short hair, square face, sallow skin, freckles on the face, wearing ordinary black-rimmed glasses."

The more he listened, the blood that boiled in Xi Beiyu's heart became colder.

Nothing is metaphorical.

Skin, face shape, and Yu Yu doesn't wear glasses, and her eyes are not nearsighted.

But why does she have a metaphorical smell on her body, and her behavior is so metaphorical?

Yu Yu is also like her, when he is in a hurry or loses his temper, he will strike first. Therefore, he doesn't know how many times he was slapped by Yu Yu. At that moment just now, it was too much like Yu Yu's behavior.

That's why he firmly believed that it was a metaphor.

If only he could see it, he could identify it with his own eyes. He has been with her for more than three years, and he is very clear about her behavior and small actions. For a long time, if you observe it, you can definitely observe it.

It's a pity...he couldn't observe with his eyes.

"Mr. Xi, should you deal with the marks on your face?"

Xi Beiyu waved his hand, expressing that he didn't want to.

He couldn't see it anyway, and it didn't matter anyway.

"Lead the way ahead and go back to the office."

"Ok."

Xi Beiyu's ears are very sensitive. He needs Pang Ze to walk in front and follow Pang Ze's footsteps so that he can tell where the road is going. So now most of the time, Pang Ze walks in front of him.

But Pang Ze also changed the layout of this floor, made the road wider, and changed those sharp-edged tables into rounded ones.

After returning to the office, Pang Ze took the water, took out the medicine and put it in front of Xi Beiyu to remind him: "Mr. Xi, you haven't taken today's medicine."

Xi Beiyu ignored it.

Just as Pang Ze was about to persuade him again, the mobile phone on the table rang.

It was Xi Beiyu's cell phone.

Xi Beiyu picked up the phone precisely and answered it: "What's the matter, baby."

"What did you say, you want to come back?"

Xi Beiyu frowned: "When you were asked to come back to accompany me during the Chinese New Year, you didn't even want to. Why do you want to come back all of a sudden now? Give me a reason, baby."