Chapter 459 Say You Love Me (5)
Chapter 459 Say You Love Me (5)
"Liar! I told you... I told you..."He buried his head in her shoulder, claiming her repeatedly, murmuring, "You know that’s not what I want to hear."
Qiao Mo bit her lips, tears once again overflowing.
The word ’love’, she couldn’t bring herself to say it.
Why is it that when other men like a woman, they pursue her and cajole her, but with him, it’s always about forcing her!
Fu Nancheng didn’t say anything more, just declared his sovereignty through his actions.
The room resonated with sounds that made one’s face blush, Qiao Mo almost couldn’t help but cry out, sobbing intermittently, "There are people outside... there are people outside!"
The pitch grew higher, and seeing the door not completely closed, Qiao Mo’s tears fell pattering down.
At this moment, Sister Yang and Xiao Mei were standing with their heads lowered, but it wasn’t long before they seemed to hear sporadic sobbing from inside the office...
Xiao Mei furrowed her brow, looked up in the direction of the office, almost doubting what those inside might be...
But on second thought, she found it impossible.
No matter how beautiful Qiao Mo was, she shouldn’t have that much influence!
Yet after so long, they still hadn’t come out.
No one knew what the two were doing inside?
Zhuo Lin, who was closest to the door, could hear most clearly and looked slightly embarrassed.
He had thought the president just had something to say to Qiao Mo, or at worst, that he would try to comfort her, but never expected it would actually... it would...
"Ahem! You all can go back!" Zhuo Lin said.
"What about the president?" Sister Yang asked.
Xiao Mei, reluctant, interjected, "We haven’t even asked the president what type he likes or if he has any stylistic preferences..."
Zhuo Lin furrowed his brow, did this intern really think their president would be interested in her kind of design?
Not everyone is Miss Qiao!
Amidst the conversation, a low plea for mercy suddenly emanated from the room.
Zhuo Lin’s expression flickered; he quickly closed the office door, frowning as he said to the others, "Why so much chatter! Why would you need to ask the president about everything?"
The others were silenced by his retort, but Xiao Mei barely caught the sound from the room just now.
Frowning, she probed, "Secretary Zhuo... why hasn’t Qiao Mo come out yet?"
"Ask what should be asked, and don’t ask what shouldn’t be asked!" Zhuo Lin’s expression turned cold.
Xiao Mei was a bit unwilling, but didn’t dare to say anything further. Sister Yang shot her a glance, yet she pretended not to see, and couldn’t help but speak up again, "Is Qiao Mo trying to seduce Mr. Fu?"
"If you dare say another word, get out of here immediately!" Zhuo Lin’s face was gloomy, not someone easy to talk to.
Xiao Mei’s eyes reddened, but she didn’t dare to speak again, as Sister Yang tugged her arm and said, "Alright, let’s go."
But just then, the sound of stiletto heels echoed in the hallway. Zhuo Lin looked up, and his expression turned even more unpleasant.
Why is my life so difficult...
Unable to resist, Xiao Mei and the others looked up, only to see a woman in a light green dress approaching slowly, with exquisite makeup on her face. Her features weren’t the most delicate, but she had a confidence that set her apart.
"Is Nancheng here? I have something I want to discuss with him." The person was none other than Chen Shiqing.
Zhuo Lin calmly shook his head, "He’s not in."
"Not in?" Chen Shiqing furrowed her brow.
"The president just left not long ago." Zhuo Lin was almost in awe of his own acting, yet just then, the office was filled with the sound of a woman’s entreaties once again.
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