When he got on the bus, Nan Jue skillfully dialed out a series of numbers. (Novelists)

the phone will be connected soon, and Ruan Xiaomian's cold voice comes, "what's the matter?"

"Ruan Xiaomian, chase pleaded for you just now, but I refused. I will tell you the result personally. Don't try to make use of the people around me to let me spare you. You, die, be sure. But before you die, I have to torture you severely to have fun."

"If you're calling just to talk to me, goodbye." Ruan Xiaomian sneered and wanted to hang up.

"Wait for me in the time pioneer conference room. I hope you can do business as usual and don't have any illusions about me." After that, nanjue hung up the phone first.

Insane!

Dead pervert!

Ruan Xiaomian scolded her cell phone for several times without getting angry.

This son of a bitch, is he sick?

Fancy him?

Women all over the world have fantasies about him. Why don't he just become a duck?

What a disease!

After scolding, Ruan Xiaomian took a deep breath, raised his hand and looked at the time. It was nearly ten o'clock.

Cover of monthly magazine.

Is she going to fight for it?

Yes, of course. Is it difficult to shrink back?

……

At the gate of the times pioneer conference room, Ruan Xiaomian pushes the door directly to enter.

As soon as she entered the door, she was slightly surprised, for nanjue was there.

She thought that the man who was addicted to forking would have to wait until all the people had arrived, and then he would make a grand appearance. Unexpectedly, he came here today.

Pursed her lips, she went in and sat down on the left side of nanjue.

The door of the office is closed at this time. It closes automatically.

Ruan Xiaomian is slightly stunned. Yu Guang looks at nanjue and wants to see where he closed the door.

Because she had a bad feeling, she felt cheated.

Is it possible that the other competitors are not coming?

Only herself?

Did nanjue lock the door?

When she runs away, where does she have to press to open the door?

Just thinking about it, nanjue's voice suddenly rang out, "turn off the monitoring of the top conference room, because wait a moment, there will be a picture that is not suitable for children."

His voice is lazy, evil and sexy.

If at the moment sitting next to him is a flower crazy girl, hear his voice, will take off clothes waiting for him.

However, Ruan Xiaomian's heart is a thump, suddenly looking up at nanjue.

Well, she was really taken in.

A picture not suitable for children?

What did he take her for?

Chicken?

"Your father's nanjue, you didn't say..." At this point, Ruan Xiaomian's voice stopped suddenly, because she realized that she had lost her temper.

Don't be impulsive. Don't lose your temper.

Damned, for five years, she felt quite calm, but in the face of nanjue, she broke the credit again and again.

Taking a deep breath, Ruan Xiaomian's voice calmed down and said in a low voice, "about the cover..."

"I came to you to talk about the cover." Nanjue people and animals harmless smile, interrupted Ruan Xiaomian's words.

Did he just say it's not suitable for children?

Is she thinking too much?

"I said at the last meeting that if you want your work to appear on the cover of next month's issue of 22, you don't have to be so troublesome. You can bribe me."

“……”

She knew that she didn't think much.

Ruan Xiaomian tightly pursed his lips, glared indignantly at nanjue's evil face, clenched his teeth, and swore, "nanjue, your uncle."

She didn't have any impulse this time, but she scolded it calmly.

"It seems that it's not me that can't be satisfied in these five years. It's you."

"Yes, I'm used to it. I'm not used to other women. Although I don't want to admit it, I do fit you well. Ruan Xiaomian, how about we be friends? I don't pay you in vain. I'll give you money, or I'll give you a blank check. You can fill it out yourself. My nanjue has always been very generous to women

Nanjue's words, like cotton, filled Ruan Xiaomian's heart, making her unable to breathe.

She did not even scold him, for any rude language could not express her hatred for nanjue.

Facing Ruan Xiaomian's murderous sight, Nan Jue picked his eyebrows, and the evil spirit between his eyebrows became more serious.

"How about it? You can make money lying down, or kneeling, or lying on your stomach. There are a lot of positions, but money is easy to make, much easier than what you are doing as a jewelry designer now. "

Ruan Xiaomian pinched his thigh under the table and resisted the impulse to beat nanjue.

He's such a jerk!But, she wants to laugh, the more jerky he is, the more she laughs.

"I don't lack money, so..." With that, she took out a check from her bag, put it on the meeting table, and pushed it to nanjue directly. "You can fill it in casually. I don't need you lying or kneeling. You just have to pout your buttocks every day and wait for me to explode your chrysanthemum. How about it? Is it easier for you to make money?"

"Well, Ruan Xiaomian, it's settled." Nanjue's beautiful lips slowly lifted, evil spirit smile, slowly stood up, uninhibited eyes covered Ruan Xiaomian's tight face, took off his coat, and then bit by bit untied his belt.

His every movement is so slow, with a provocative ambiguity.

Ruan Xiaomian had a mouthful of blood stuck in her throat. She admitted that she would never be the rival of nanjue in terms of irritating people.

Shameless, he was so shameless that he actually took off his trousers.

Ruan Xiaomian continued to pinch his thighs with both hands. He watched nanjue take off his lower body and unbutton his shirt.

Dead pervert!

Exposure maniac!

Well, he likes to take off, doesn't he?

Then let him take it off. It's good to take all of them off.

Ruan Xiaomian clenched his teeth and watched nanjue take off his last shirt. His cherry lips suddenly showed a black smile.

She suddenly took out her mobile phone from her handbag, called out the camera function, and "snapped" a picture to nanjue.

Well, nice figure.

With a proud smile, Ruan Xiaomian shook his mobile phone to nanjue, raised his eyebrow and said, "such a good figure should be seen by people all over the world, right? Good things are to share. I'm so kind. "

She said while logging in wechat and decided to expose nanjue's fruit in her circle of friends.

But

Ruan Xiaomian tried several times, but he couldn't log in to wechat. When he looked again, he found that there was no signal.

"In order to develop our physical relationship, the signals here have been blocked. Just after the phone call I just made, Ruan Xiaomian, am I very careful?"

Nanjue was more proud of his smile. He stepped forward and suddenly grabbed Ruan Xiaomian's wrist and pulled her up.

"Nanjue, you are shameless Ruan Xiaomian finally burst out.

"Thank you for the compliment." Nanjue chuckled, no longer hesitated, directly pressed Ruan Xiaomian under his body.

He just wanted to let her know that, no matter five years ago or five years later, he would always dominate between them.

He can't help her when he wants to.

……

The sky is getting dark, and the first star has been revealed.

Ruan Xiaomian's butterfly like eyelashes flickered twice and slowly opened her eyes.

Pain, burning pain.

Ruan Xiaomian felt that there was a fire between her legs.

Damned nanjue!

The burning pain reminded her of what had happened before she fainted.

"Awake? This is your salary today. Although you have not performed well and fainted again, I, nanjue, are not stingy people. Take it. " Nanjue said happily, holding the check between the index and middle fingers of his right hand, he put it on Ruan Xiaomian's chest.

His chest is so small. He remembers that he raised him very much five years ago.

Ruan Xiaomian has no strength to lose his temper.

Facing nanjue, she didn't even want to lose her temper.

In the future, she would not lose her temper with nanjue, and no one would be angry with those who were deeply disappointed.

She slowly sat up, let the check slowly fall to the ground, did not look at the large number on it, endured the pain of the whole body, left the table, picked up the clothes on the ground one by one and put them on.

In the whole process, she was very quiet, as if there was no nanjue.

After wearing clothes, he took up his bag, and Ruan Xiaomian left directly. He really ignored nanjue.

However, it is only temporary. There is no end between them. She will retaliate, and she will certainly.

"Ruan Xiaomian, goodbye!" Nanjue waved to Ruan Xiaomian's back and was in a good mood.

Asshole!

In the bottom of his heart, Ruan Xiaomian took a deep breath and raised his hand to open the door of the meeting room.

However, the door could not be opened.

"Oh, I forgot. I've locked the door. If someone comes in, it will be bad. You can't ruin my reputation." Nanjue said high on the ground, unlocking the door.

Ruan Xiaomian heart blocked with what, still told himself, don't be angry.

What's the use of being angry?

The hatred between them could not be avenged by a few angry words and a few blows.

After biting her lower lip, Ruan Xiaomian tries again to open the door.

She strides forward, her high-heeled shoes make rhythmic sounds on the ground, and something is beating in the corner of her sight.

Suddenly, she suddenly realized something was wrong. She stopped and grabbed her hair.Her hair

Cut off!

Ruan Xiaomian immediately took out her mobile phone and couldn't believe looking at her short hair on the black screen.

"By the way, I think your long hair is really ugly. I changed your hair style. My skill is not bad?" Nanjue's proud voice sounded from behind.

He just doesn't like her long hair.

Even if she wants to have long hair, it should be for him. Otherwise, she is not allowed to have long hair.

Ruan Xiaomian stood with his back to nanjue, his heart shaking.

What a bully!

Who does he think he is?

Why do you do this to her?

When she Ruan Xiaomian is a soft persimmon, isn't she?

Damn asshole, he really should die!

Ruan Xiaomian thought angrily, bit his teeth, turned around suddenly, walked to nanjue in front of him, raised his hand and slapped him unprepared.

"Pa!" The applause was clear and loud.

Nanjue's white cheek was instantly imprinted with clear and visible fingerprints.

"This is just the beginning, marquis. I will give you a thorough insight into my changes in the last five years."

Word by word, Ruan Xiaomian took back his cruel sight, turned and strode away.

From now on, she is still genie, the witch head, and will no longer be affected by nanjue.

After leaving the times pioneer building, Ruan Xiaomian gets on the bus and calls Jiang Yiche.

"Help me prepare for the press conference."

Jiang Yiche was stunned when he heard the speech, "press conference?"

Why do you have a press conference all of a sudden?

Is it because of nanjue?

Ruan Xiaomian started the engine, and his anger burned into a powerful force. "Yes, the press conference, and I need hackers. The more, the better, the better."

Nanjue provoked her. She wanted to tell him that she was not a sick cat.

She is the pillow of nanjue. No one knows more about nanjue and his weaknesses than she does.

This time, she's going to fight back.

"Well, I'll do it right away."