Chapter 82 You are not allowed to date before I get married!
"I'm sorry, it's all in the past, and I don't want to bring it up again," Nan Xia said with a smile.
Seeing that she refused to speak, Shen Yan had no choice but to give up.
After lunch, she and the man went directly to Ruifeng.
As soon as I entered the conference room, I saw Song Yanzhi sitting inside, a half-smoked cigarette dangling from his fingers, casually resting on the edge of the table.
His face remained cold and sullen, and he stared at her with resentful eyes.
Nanxia glanced at him, feeling uncomfortable under his gaze, and sat down in the chair. She thought he wouldn't come over in the afternoon, but he did.
"Is there something you need, Attorney Song?" she asked.
"Did you go out for lunch with Shen Yan?" Song Yanzhi asked in a deep voice.
"No, I ate it myself." Nan Xia subtly curled her lips. In the future, she would go to a more distant place with Shen Yan to see if he could find it.
"Where did you eat by yourself?"
"It's just a small fast food restaurant." She wanted to show off to him and make him jealous, but she was also afraid that this man would go and talk nonsense to Shen Yan.
It's better to keep a low profile.
Song Yanzhi temporarily believed her, but she had better not lie to herself!
“I’m hungry…” he suddenly said in a deep voice.
"Lunchtime has just passed, and you're hungry again? Besides, what does your hunger have to do with me?" Nan Xia smiled at him, picked up the documents next to her, and prepared to get to work.
Song Yanzhi stood up and walked to her side. Suddenly, he threw aside the documents in front of her, crossed his arms, and said in a cold tone, "I've been waiting for you downstairs for more than two hours."
He waited for me downstairs for so long?
Nan Xia, who was about to get angry, turned around when she heard his words, and pouted, "I didn't make you wait, don't you know to go eat by yourself?"
“I said we’d have lunch together.” Song Yanzhi stared at her with deep eyes.
Nan Xia felt her skin crawl from the man's stare. He didn't speak, nor did he move away; he just kept staring at her, staring at her...
His eyes were as cold as icicles.
The hairs on half of her body stood on end, making her very uncomfortable and unable to concentrate on her work.
Frowning, he said helplessly, "Shall I order you some takeout?"
"I don't eat takeout." Song Yanzhi uttered coldly.
"The big restaurants are past lunchtime now, and besides, I still have a lot of work to do. Just order takeout, don't be fussy." She said in a deep voice as she picked up her phone and ordered McDonald's for him.
When Song Yanzhi saw that she had ordered that kind of thing for him, which he didn't really like, he didn't say anything.
"Don't stand in front of me, it's creepy." Nanxia glanced at him.
He insisted on sitting down in the chair next to her, picked up the document, and was about to look at it when the woman next to him suddenly asked:
"What are you doing sitting here? Go over there."
Song Yanzhi suddenly placed a hand on her leg, "Attorney Nan, are you afraid you won't be able to control yourself?"
Nan Xia's thigh instantly felt itchy and tingly, as if insects were crawling on it. She immediately straightened her back, turned her head to glare at him angrily, and grabbed his hand.
"Song Yanzhi, what are you doing?"
"I'm testing you to see if you have any ulterior motives towards me, and whether I'm safe sitting here," Song Yanzhi said in a deep voice.
"Don't worry, I have no ulterior motives towards you. If Attorney Song is really worried, you can go to the other side, OK?"
Is he addicted to taking advantage of others?
Nan Xia was laughing and talking when the conference room door suddenly opened, and Shen Yan walked in with a cup of coffee. He had heard from his employees that Song Yanzhi had also come.
He deliberately brewed a cup of coffee himself and brought it in to her.
"Nanxia, I made a cup of coffee to perk me up this afternoon; it's the season when it's easiest to feel sleepy," he said as he walked over.
Song Yanzhi suddenly tightened his grip on her inner thigh, causing Nan Xia to groan in pain. She was annoyed but couldn't lash out at that moment, so she secretly tugged at his mischievous hand.
Not only did they not pull him out, but someone's fingers also started teasing him rather unruly.
An intense tingling sensation spread, her legs involuntarily tightened, and even her fingertips trembled slightly.
She gritted her teeth in anger, silently inhaled a breath of cold air, and her ears turned red.
Seeing Shen Yan approaching, she immediately leaned forward, close to the edge of the table, and used one hand to support her forehead, blocking the hand of a certain bad man under the table.
"Okay, thanks." She said, trying to sound calm, but suddenly kicked at someone under the table, only to miss.
Shen Yan placed the coffee in front of her. "Try the coffee I made and see how it tastes."
Nanxia picked up her coffee cup and took a small sip when her black stockings were suddenly punctured. An even more stimulating sensation followed, and she almost dropped the coffee cup.
Nervous, her heart pounded in her throat, and she coughed uncontrollably, "Cough..."
"What's wrong?" Shen Yan asked, noticing her strange expression.
"No, it's nothing. I just got burned. But it tastes pretty good. Mr. Shen is such a person who loves life."
Nan Xia laughed and said, but before she could finish speaking, someone forcefully poked her in, and she let out a muffled groan uncontrollably:
"Hmm..."
"What's wrong with Attorney Nan?" Song Yanzhi asked her deliberately.
She turned and glared at him, suppressing her anger, and cleared her throat with a laugh, saying, "It's nothing, my throat is just a little sore."
When Shen Yan heard that her throat was sore, he deliberately revealed with a bit of cunning, "It must be because your ramen at noon was too spicy. Do you want me to buy you a box of lozenges to cool you down?"
She just wanted that man to know that they had lunch together.
Upon hearing his words, Song Yanzhi's eyes darkened instantly. She even said she didn't have lunch with him?!
"Hmph, she definitely needs to 'cool down' so she doesn't seduce men indiscriminately." Song Yanzhi sneered, and suddenly punished her again with his hand inside her skirt.
Nan Xia took a deep breath, her breathing becoming heavier involuntarily. She tightened her legs and bit her lip to prevent herself from making any unpleasant noises.
She turned and glared at him angrily... That bastard, she was going to make him pay!
He actually did this to her in front of outsiders—
"Mr. Shen, could you buy me a box of lozenges? My throat is really sore," she said to him immediately.
"Okay, wait a moment." Seeing that Young Master Song's face had darkened, Shen Yan slightly curled his lips. Had he been provoked by him?
Nanxia doesn't eat with him, and she doesn't ask him for help when she's not feeling well, which only shows that she's closer to him.
He left the conference room, and as soon as the door closed, Nan Xia raised her hand to slap the man next to her across the face, but he suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her away—
"Ugh..." she exclaimed, and uncontrollably threw herself into his arms, sitting on his lap, her hands held captive by him.
"Are you addicted to taking advantage of others? Let go, or I'll teach you a lesson!" Nan Xia struggled hard, like a fish on a chopping board.
"Who lied first? All your oaths are bullshit!" Song Yanzhi asked, his whole body radiating a cold and fierce aura, as he pinched her cheeks with his thumb and forefinger.
She laughed and asked, "What's wrong with me having a meal with him? It's not like we went to a hotel together! Besides, what business is it of yours if I date him?"
Do you have any sense of boundaries with your ex-boyfriend?
"Now you're talking about boundaries? Who was flirting with me before? Before I get married, you're not allowed to date, not allowed to get married, and not allowed to flirt with other men!" Song Yanzhi solemnly reminded her.
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