Lure from a wealthy family: The devil’s president can’t get enough

Mu Xingyao's whole body was tensed up by the warm breath in his ears, and he murmured softly with his hands covering his face: "Master Jun, all of this is fake."

Jun Shaoqing suppressed the thoughts in her heart with some pain, brushed her hair with her fingers, and said in a deep voice, "If you can give me a perfect copy within three days Planning case, I consider letting you go back to work in the company, otherwise..."

"How?" Mu Xingyao raised her hand and looked at Jun Shaoqing in disbelief. She wasn't surprised to go back to work, but let herself write a project?That said something she knew all too well.

"Woooo..." The moment she moved her hand away, Jun Shaoqing leaned over to hold her lips, the soft touch made him unable to bear a burst of hotness, lingering between her lips and teeth with nostalgia For a long time, he refused to leave.

Mu Xingyao shook her head vigorously, but she couldn't escape at all. The feeling of the corners of her lips parting made her gradually lose her strength, and she held onto Jun Shaoqing's collar limply. The remaining sense of resistance in her brain Like a deserter, only dizziness remains.

Sensing her change, Jun Shaoqing opened her eyes. Her star pupils were slightly closed, and her cheeks flushed with emotion came into view. With just one glance, something in her body exploded with a bang, and her arms slightly exerted force. He picked her up and walked upstairs.

"Don't, don't." Mu Xingyao felt ashamed of her sinking, she realized that her body had betrayed her, and only her instinctive resistance was left to protest softly, but in Jun Shaoqing's ears, this was even more so. Like an invitation.

Kicking open the door, he put her on the bed, wrapped his arms around her waist, and made her stick tightly to him.

"Jun Shaoqing, we are a fake marriage, and I will be sad if you do this." Mu Xingyao felt the heat somewhere in him, trembling all over, holding his chest with both hands.

"Don't move, don't move." The heat in Jun Shaoqing's eyes slowly faded, he pushed her hands away from her chest, pressed down and turned slightly sideways.

Mu Xingyao really didn't dare to move anymore, and looked at him warily.

"Let's go to register." Jun Shaoqing said in a hoarse voice.

"Do not."

"Then I'll kill you!" he threatened.

Mu Xingyao turned her face away, tears of humiliation rolled down the corners of her eyes.

Hot lips rolled up from the tips of her ears, rolled up a string of teardrops, and finally covered her eyes, refusing to leave for a long time.

"What if my project is not good enough?" Mu Xingyao asked softly.

"Then go back to school and study, and come to the company to help during the holidays." Jun Shaoqing brushed away the hair on her forehead, turned over and sat up reluctantly, and tidied up her clothes and thoughts. He was too hasty.

Mu Xingyao hurriedly climbed to the head of the bed, grabbed the pillow and hugged her in her arms, looking timidly at the furious Jun Shaoqing.

"Well, I hope that when I get your help, I can also do something for you, so that when we separate in the future, we will not owe each other anything."

Mu Xingyao had no idea that these words to Jun Shaoqing were like a knife pierced into the heart, with a sharp edge.

"so what?"

"So I will work hard on the project. If I can't do it well, I will go back and study business." Mu Xingyao lowered her head and whispered.

Sitting on the sofa next to her and looking at her on the bedside, a self-deprecating smile overflowed from the corner of her mouth for a while.

"That's right, it's a businessman's material, then you can do it." After speaking, he got up and left.

Mu Xingyao looked at the back of him leaving and felt a little disappointed. She thought this kind of loss was caused by breaking the balance that the two of them had maintained for a few days. In fact, they could live in peace, but obviously it is impossible now.

He has no mother, and he has no father. In the final analysis, they are two half-crippled poor people.She didn't want to hurt him, it was a feeling of sympathy, so she couldn't let Jun Shaoqing know that she just wanted to help him, even if it was to repay him, after all, he did his best for his mother's affairs.

I curled up on the bed and thought about it for a long time. I couldn’t even imagine what the project proposal could look like. But it’s okay to try, and it’s not too difficult to look at. Others are poor.

I made up my mind to get up and take a shower, then sat on the head of the bed and started to sort out my thoughts. Regarding Jinjie and the land behind Jinjie, I have no market foresight, but I have a template in hand, so I can try it out.

Taking out her mobile phone, she wanted to find some information, but she didn't dare to go downstairs to ask Jun Shaoqing, so she thought of Luo Xiongguan.

As soon as I turned it on, Didi's text message alert sounded, and when I opened the inbox, there were more than a dozen text messages, and the sender was an unfamiliar number.

After reading these text messages, I lay powerlessly on the bed and my mind was in chaos.

Nan Qiyu was apologizing to her, each message was saying the same thing, she just appeared because she was afraid of embarrassing Jun Shaoqing.

Click on the reply box and type: "Don't worry, he will still be yours after one year. I didn't tell a lie. This marriage is fake. Trust me." The editor sends it over, and then calls Luo Xiongguan.

After saying what he wanted, he quietly waited for Luo Xiongguan's reply, got up and went to the window to see that the grass was growing and the warblers were flying outside, it was spring, everything was full of vitality, except for his own heart, why did he tell Nan Qi When Yu's marriage is fake, will he feel so depressed that he can't breathe?

Just when she was struggling with her emotions, the door opened, and she looked back at Jun Shaoqing walking in with a file bag, and an inexplicable emotion flashed in her heart.

"This is the information you want, and you must know one thing now. No one else can interfere with my company's affairs, even Luo Xiongguan!" Jun Shaoqing threw the documents in his hand on the bed, turned and left.

With a bang, the door closed, and Mu Xingyao pulled the corners of her mouth bitterly.

She forgot Luo Xiongguan's identity, and even more forgot Jun Shaoqing's indifference. If he could hurt a woman who loved him so much, what was she worth?Walked over to pick up the documents, in addition to the information I wanted, there were also some planning proposals for reference. After careful comparison, they were all related to Jin Street. Looking at it page by page.

Before I knew it, it was getting dark, and I raised my hand to turn on the bedside lamp. After a while, there was a sound of protest from my stomach, and I rubbed my stomach and went downstairs.

"I'm hungry." Still confident, he regretted it after saying it, sighed, dressed and quietly went downstairs.

There was no sign of the people working downstairs on weekdays, and the whole room was empty.

He murmured a self-inflicted evil, and prepared to show his skills in the kitchen. Since others can't be relied on, he can only rely on himself.

He quickly rushed to the kitchen and was stunned. The two dishes on the dining table were still steaming, and there was a note under a bowl of rice.

"After eating, hurry up and work!"