C144 It's Very Similar to You My Wife
C144 It's Very Similar to You My Wife
"Fenng Moye, do you think I'm a little reluctant to spend your money and are teasing me?"
Fenng Moye's tall and slender body leaned against the armrest. His long legs were crossed over each other, and there was a faint smile in his deep eyes.
"Let me tell you something."
A trace of impatience flashed across Chung Rann's face. "My heels are already worn out, and you still want me to stand here and listen to your story. I am not free, I want to go upstairs and sleep."
She carried the things and turned around to walk upstairs. Her feet had not even touched the ground yet. At her waist. Suddenly, a pair of large palms appeared, and then her entire body rose into the air. She was carried by Fenng Moye to the corner of the stairs, on the stable handrail.
Chung Rann held back her anger and was about to flare up, "Fenng Moye, are you..."
"It will not be hard now. I will drag you."
Fenng Moye wrapped his arms around her waist and carefully protected her.
Chung Rann's foul language was stopped by his words just like that.
Forget it. Seeing that he had robbed him of a project worth over a hundred million today, he would let him vent for the time being.
"I'll give you ten minutes. Then I'll go up and sleep."
Fenng Moye lovingly pinched the tip of her nose. His eyes were like water and Chung Rann felt like she was about to drown in it.
She was losing more and more resistance to Fenng Moye now. No, she had to calm down and not let him distract her mind.
"You should know about the project I asked you about last time. Our company has been preparing for this for a long time, but there was a thief last time. Although we haven't found out about it yet, I will meet with the person in charge of the project today. He has already signed a contract with a company called Xingjun, and this company hasn't started for long. However, their boss is very experienced. "
As Fenng Moye spoke, his pair of ink-black eyes tightly grabbed Chung Rann's face. He did not relax for a moment. He was not only admiring her beauty, but also observing the subtle expression on her face.
Some people could look calm and composed, but as long as they did it, her heart would react and her emotions would be reflected on her face.
A big expression could be concealed, but some subtle things could not be hidden.
Chung Rann listened absent-mindedly and even yawned in boredom.
"And then?"
"Then I asked Huang Ming for the plan. He indeed modified it very well. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't know that he tampered with our plan."
Chung Rann cast a cold glance at Fenng Moye.
"Did you catch him?"
"He ran away. I was lucky enough to appreciate a secret skill. The man jumped down the stairs along the handrail. That skill..." When Fenng Moye said this, he deliberately dragged the end of his voice and his handsome face gradually approached Chung Rann. His lips were pressed against her ear as he lightly blew out a breath of hot air. He said with an unknown meaning, "Very similar to you, my wife."
Chung Rann was not disturbed by Fenng Moye's words. Instead, the moment he suddenly came close, a unique male aura invaded her senses and she could not help but want to... bite him.
Since the last time she admired his amazing figure, she still had that thought in mind and wanted to experience it.
However, this kind of thing could only rot in her stomach, and she was too embarrassed to say it out loud. At that time, Fenng Moye would probably suspect that she had married a lustful wife.
At this moment, her mind was filled with the name of a novel.
My wife craves my body.
Hmm, that's not bad.
Chung Rann recovered her senses and replied indifferently.
"If you think it's similar, why don't you just get that person back? I'm just worried that no one will take over my position."
Fenng Moye's handsome face immediately changed. His brows were tightly knitted and the corner of his mouth was tight. The Qi around his body was emitting a powerful coldness. He held Chung Rann's waist and withdrew his consciousness.
"Say what you just said again!"
Chung Rann was caught off guard by his sudden anger, especially his dark black eyes. It was as if there was a huge storm going on inside his eyes. Even Chung Rann, who was usually fearless, was a little scared.
It was just that her courage was not ordinary. If you were weaker, she would be weaker. If you were stronger, she would be stronger.
Chung Rann quickly calmed her mind and repeated what she said earlier with a face full of fear of death.
"I will tell you who you want to find to be your wife... Wu. "
Before she could finish her sentence, Fenng Moye had already accurately sealed her lips. A man's kiss was not as gentle as before. Instead, it carried a strong force that engulfed her everything.
Chung Rann probably had never seen such a Fenng Moye before. Usually, when he was in front of her, he would always be the wife with long hair and short hair. The way he looked at her and spoke to her was always gentle and loving.
Now that he had invaded her forcefully, Chung Rann felt that this was his true appearance. He only restrained his sharp edge when facing her and displayed his most gentle side.
Chung Rann's tongue was numb and her brain was gradually lacking oxygen. That suffocating feeling made her almost unable to breathe. She instinctively wanted to push him away. The man's chest was hard and hot. It could be transmitted to her palm through the fabric.
However, Fenng Moye did not move at all. He did not let go of her easily like in the past.
Chung Rann did not dare to raise her leg to kick him, because her entire body was suspended in the air. As long as Fenng Moye moved slightly, she would immediately fall down.
The girl's eyes narrowed slightly. She suspected that this person had deliberately carried her up here so that she would not be able to fight back.
At this moment, a wise man knows when to submit and when to yield, what more when she was a girl.
Chung Rann lowered her eyebrows and mumbled.
"Fenng Moye... you... quickly let go of me. I am going to suffocate to death."
Her voice was soft and wriggling like ice cream. It was about to melt his heart, but his body was gradually warning him, as if if if this continued, he really would not be able to resist wanting her.
And now, the girl had not completely accepted him. His recklessness could very well make her seal her heart once again. It was not easy for him to make her gradually accept him. Accept his touch. His love could not be ruined at this moment.
Fenng Moye suppressed that desire and let go of him in the end. However, as soon as Chung Rann obtained freedom, her eyes turned cold and killing intent appeared. Her wrist supported the handrail and her body rose into the air. With a spin, her leg kicked towards Fenng Moye.
A strong gust of wind passed by the man's side face. The corner of his mouth raised a trace of disdain. His body leaned back slightly and avoided Chung Rann's kick.
Chung Rann landed steadily on the ground. The delicate look on her face just now was no longer there. At this moment, she looked like she was about to eat someone alive.
The man raised his eyes wickedly. "Just now, he was begging for mercy. He was going to make a ruthless move so soon. Your husband relies on his face to eat. If you destroy him, you will also suffer a loss."