Chu Muge's words were mixed with anger and hatred. Nianxi didn't want to pay attention to them, but his attitude was really bad. If you don't love, you don't love. Why yell at her? She doesn't love him anymore, asshole!

"If you don't love, you don't love. I'm not rare."

Nianxi threw the paper towel in her hand into the dustbin and turned to leave. The people behind were out of breath because of her words.

"What are you talking about? You don't want it? Well, if you don't want it, pull it down. Don't you just like Qi Yifan? As soon as you come back, you'll live in someone else's house for fear that you don't know your relationship."

"What is our relationship?"

"I have to tell you what the relationship is. Isn't it the lover you caught again? You have to run to sleep together in the middle of the night. You really make me sick!"

His anger suddenly made the whole room stuffy, and the surging undercurrent seemed to set off a storm soon.

Nianxi listened to his scolding, and his chest was crawling. He just stared at him with his eyes, but he couldn't say a word.

Chu Muge regretted his words as soon as he spoke, but he couldn't afford to apologize to her. The two were so deadlocked that Wang Zhena, who had been eavesdropping outside the door, was bored.

"Why don't you talk? What's going on?"

Nianxi's heart felt terrible. She hung her eyes, and the hair in front of her eyes covered the divine injury at the bottom of her eyes. Finally, she came to the door without saying a word.

Chu Muge opened his mouth and stopped talking, and his complex black eyes couldn't express his chagrin.

"Stop, I haven't let you out yet."

"Doesn't Chu always feel sick when he sees me?"

Without stopping at her feet, she saw that she was about to reach the door. Chu Muge walked over quickly and pulled her arm closer to herself.

The mist in nianxi's eyes is full of tide. Her tight lips stubbornly refuse to speak. Don't open your eyes to forcibly pull away the distance between the two people.

He sighed silently in his heart. Chu Muge stretched out his hand to touch her cheek, but she pushed it away the next second.

"Mr. Chu, please respect yourself."

She stepped back and left his arms. Chu Muge hung empty handed in the air and had nowhere to put it.

There was another silence. After a long time, he asked, "said you come?"

"Wang Zhe."

"It should have been here long ago. It's that guy. He's always looking for trouble."

Chu Muge said subconsciously. At this time, he found that the door of his office was a crack, and there was a faint shadow shaking in front of the door. He walked quietly and then opened the door.

"Ouch."

The unprepared Wang Zhe leaned forward. If he didn't react quickly, he was afraid he would fall in front of them.

Looking up, the other two were staring at themselves. Wang Zhe touched his nose awkwardly.

"Hehe, I didn't mean to eavesdrop on you. You've seen something before. I'm not worried about calming down."

His big eyes were rolling around, trying to see a difference between the two faces in front of him.

"Are you all right?"

"Can it be all right?"

Nianxi was extremely unhappy. "If you didn't want me to come, could I be angry with him? Hum, don't bother me again in the future. People don't necessarily want to see me!"

"Ah? No?"

Wang Zhe's eyes were full of doubts. He looked at the humanitarian nearby, "boss."

"Hum, I'm full."

Chu Muge Leng hum.

"See."

Nianxi then continued his words, "good intentions are not rewarded."

"What you do is kind," Chu Muge said immediately. "I think you want to be angry with me. You are more angry than me. Don't forget that I am the leader!"

Seeing that the situation was bad, Wang Zhe quickly stood between the two and began to fight, "ouch, how can you say that if you quarrel, you will quarrel. If you have something to say!"

"Shut up!"

"Shut up!"

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