Forced Marriage: Boss Loves Me Too Much

Every time Mucheng meets Lu Jinting, she will be at a disadvantage. Therefore, this evening, she doesn't have to wait for Lu Jinting to take the initiative to toss herself. She left without waiting for a while in the dormitory.

I took a taxi and went to Lu Jinting's apartment.

There was no special bus to pick her up this time, but the doorman knew her and she went in directly.

Go upstairs, open the door, throw the bag and jump on the big gray sofa.

Sister Li came out and helped Mucheng put away her backpack. "Miss Mu is back. I've made dinner. Do you want to have it now? "

"Did you cook? Will Lu Jinting come back to eat? "

"No, sir, you will come back and let me prepare."

Mucheng's face immediately sank and he snorted. He expected that she would come back on her own?

"Miss?"

"Oh." Mucheng said to himself, "although I have had supper, Sister Li has such a good craftsmanship. I'd better have some more."

I can't live with Lu Jinting, but I can't live with my stomach.

Mucheng ate some more by herself, and her stomach was really propped up. She lay on the sofa with her hands touching her stomach, as if it could help digestion.

After that, she went to the room that was originally used to teach her lessons and rushed to the drawing room.

She has forgotten the time herself, until the person is suddenly covered by the black shadow, she suddenly looks up and looks up to Lu Jinting's deep dark eyes.

Then she snorted discontentedly, "don't block my light."

Bow your head and continue to draw, but ignore him.

Although, her dissatisfaction, Lu Jinting did not pay attention to, but stretched out his fingers, fell on her bent back neck, gently down her neck, sliding.

"Hiss --"

Mucheng shrinks his neck, looks up and stares fiercely, "don't make trouble. I have no time to play with you. "

He didn't want to play with him at all, so he refused Lu Jinting's request.

Lu Jinting is silent. Mucheng is still worried. She dare not look into his eyes again. Her fingers are all pinching the pen tightly. In fact, she doesn't know what to draw at all.

The corner of the eye has been looking at his lapel, for fear that he has any action.

And sure enough, Lu Jinting moved, went to the back of his table, bent over, suddenly picked her up from the chair, sat down by himself, and Mucheng was sitting on his lap.

Mucheng frowned and looked back discontentedly. "What are you doing? I want to draw. "

Lu Jinting is touching her waist with one hand, with one hand on the handrail. Her eyebrows and eyes are clear and her black eyes are deep.

Thin lips slightly hook, "you draw."

Shit, how does she draw like this?

Mucheng's face was full of reluctance, but looking at the man's appearance, he must have been intentional.

When you sip your lips, you draw!

Mucheng bends down and lies on the table again. He is regarded as a mat behind him and ignores him.

On the waist, the big hand moved slowly. Later, she lifted her coat, pasted her delicate skin directly on the warm palm, bathed her body stiff, and continued to remain unmoved.

Big hand continues to go up, and Lu Jinting is still behind her, low voice, "bigger."

“……” Mucheng keeps silent.

The big hand in front of the chest wantonly, the ear side, is Lu Jinting intentionally sends out the ambiguous hot gasp.

"Pa!"

The pencil in Mucheng's hand was severely broken by her.

Accompanied by Lu Jinting's deep laughter, Mucheng holds him in his big hand in front of his chest and wants to move away.

"I think we need to have a good talk."

She controlled her anger, fretted and looked at Lu Jinting at the back.

What is revealed in the big eyes is a very serious heart.

Lu Jinting put down a hand, changed and pinched Mucheng's chin, hot breath, wiped her cheek, "what to talk about?"

"Let me go first and talk about our current relationship and future development in a serious way."

Lu Jinting's cool eyes, deeply looking at Mucheng.

At the same time, Mucheng also took the opportunity to leave his leg, Lu Jinting did not stop.

She adjusted her clothes, went to the opposite side of the table, sat down in the chair two meters away, and faced Lu Jintang.

"Cough I thought a lot today. I don't know what you think in your mind, but I'll give you a suggestion. You can see if it's OK. Do you want to keep me by your side? There is always a deadline, right? Even if you are not tired now, I can't wait for you to be tired all the time? You can't be so domineering. You don't give me human rights. Say a deadline, I won't ask to go again, but as soon as the time arrives, I can leave, and you can't pester again. "Lu Jinting's cold black eyes provoked, "this is your proposal?"

"Yes." Mucheng's fingers are twisted together.

"How long do you want it?"

"Well Half a year? "

Lu Jinting thin lips pursed, Mucheng and unwilling to change his mouth, "a good year."

He still didn't speak. He took out a cigarette and put it on his lips. The lighter in his hand ignited quickly. Between his long fingers, the smoke quickly curled up.

Deeply inhaled a mouthful, the finger that holds the cigarette slightly bit, thin cool Mou color, let the breath of the whole room quickly cool down.

Mucheng couldn't stand his depression and cold, and asked, "how long do you say that?"

"How long?" Lu Jinting hooked his lips. "How long will you make me tired?"

Mucheng Yusai, how does she answer this question?

Lu Jinting continued to press, "how long will you be? I will be tired of you."

"How do I know?" Mucheng said angrily, "President Lu, how long have you dumped your former woman? Give me a reference! "

Compared with Mucheng's anger, Lu Jinting is expressionless and indifferent.

"Good figure, good life, obedience, long time."

This is the answer. After Mucheng, the teeth will be broken.

"It's better than my body, better than my life, more obedient women. Why don't you go to them?"

Shit, Mucheng really wants to curse.

"I don't need to look for you for the moment."

"Ah..." Mucheng was really angry and cried, "when did I deliver it to the door?"

Can be angry again, Lu Jinting does not accept a move at all, indifferent and calm, with a little warning, "I like to obey."

"I'm not obedient what's the matter?"

Lu Jinting pondered, dark eyes, slightly narrowed, stood up, cold voice out, "I also like - teach not obedient."

“…… Pervert! "

"Ah..." Lu Jinting gets up, smiles to hide too terrible dark, strides to Mucheng, takes her out of the chair and circles her in his arms, claps her with big hands, "be obedient, eh?"