Nie Xunhuan was a little embarrassed, and she didn't know what to say with her blushing face. She could only say thank you, "Thank you."

Shao Dieliang narrowed his eyes, picked up the charcoal pencil and began to draw on her.

He Minzhu brought three cups of iced black tea, but did not go forward to disturb them. Instead, she stood aside with her arms folded and watched quietly.

She observed Nie Xunhuan.

Although she was also very beautiful, compared with the charming sexiness that permeated Nie Xunhuan's obedience, she was really ashamed of herself.

God was unfair. Nie Xunhuan was exquisitely beautiful and had a good temperament. It was reasonable for men to linger on her.

What was even more difficult was that she had never done anything without relying on her unique and charming appearance.

Waiting for Duan Ye quietly, this is what she appreciates the most.

But sometimes, she feels that Duan Ye is not worthy of such a good Nie Xunhuan.

Nie Xunhuan needs a better man to take care of her.

Her eyes slowly followed Shao Dieliang, watching him holding the charcoal pencil so enthusiastically, with an imperceptible bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

Shao Dieliang was concentrating and painting seriously, while Nie Xunhuan sat there somewhat unconsciously, with long eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

He Minzhu knew her well and could tell at a glance that she was worried.

In front of Shao Dieliang, she naturally wouldn't ask.

Shao Dieliang would forget to eat and sleep once he started painting. He said it would take one hour but it took him two hours.

When Nie Xunhuan was trying to find an excuse to leave, the cell phone in her bag rang.

She apologized to Shao Liangdie and went to answer the phone.

It was Anya who called. There was something at the company that she needed to go back to deal with.

"Sorry, I'm busy." After the call was hung up, she turned around and smiled apologetically, picked up her purse and walked out.

"Wait!" Shao Liangdie didn't care about that and grabbed her hand in a hurry, "When do you have time, after work or in the evening?"

Nie Xunhuan blinked his big crystal-like eyes, "I'm really busy."

At this moment, He Minzhu coughed softly.

Nie Xunhuan and Shao Liangdie both looked at her, only to see that two people had appeared beside her.

One was calm and reserved, and the other... handsome and cold as ice.

Bo Junyi's cold and ruthless black eyes sank slightly, staring at her wrist that was tightly held.

Nie Xun happily pulled her hand back from Shao Liangdie's and walked out of the studio.

What a coincidence, she bumped into him here again!

She left quickly, but felt a huge shadow shrouding her head.

Before she could turn around, she was pulled into a storage room next to her by a strong force.

The storage room was filled with various easels, tables and chairs, both new and old.

She was pressed against the door panel by Bo Junyi, and her beautiful legs wrapped in small trousers were forced to spread apart, clamping the man's thin waist.

"Mr. Bo, isn't it too beastly for you to do this?" she questioned, but because she was squeezed so hard that she couldn't breathe smoothly, her voice was trembling slightly, and it sounded like she was being scolded.

"Beast?" Bo Junyi pressed harder against her, leaving no gap between them. He placed her struggling hands on his head, and rested his full forehead against hers, their noses touching. Their

breaths blended together!

Nie Xunhuan's heart was shaking violently.

Bo Junyi's breathing became heavier, and his eyes became hotter.

"Mr. Bo, please let me go. I have something urgent." She did not dare to struggle anymore, fearing that this man would eat her here.

"What's your name?" Bo Junyi's warm breath fell on her face.

Nie Xunhuan pursed her lips. She absolutely could not let him know her last name was Nie!

"Xiao Xun, Mr. Bo, just call me Xiao Xun." Nie Xunhuan replied. She used to like watching Hayao Miyazaki's Spirited Away very much. At that time, because there was also a word "Xun" in her name, everyone liked to call her that.

"Xiao Xun." Bo Junyi seemed to like these two words very much. He raised his thin lips and said ambiguously, "It seems that the man wants to ask you out."

"I didn't agree." Nie Xunhuan's heart was beating wildly, "So Mr. Bo, can you let me go? I really have something important to do."

"To see that old man?" Bo Junyi's cold black eyes burst into anger, although it was fleeting, it was clearly visible.

Nie Xunhuan bit her lip, "Mr. Bo, you and I are just a fleeting romance. Who Shi Yue and I will meet has nothing to do with you. S City is so big, there are so many women, please be merciful, Mr. Bo."

She was serious.

But Mr. Bo was angry. He pinched her small chin, his black eyes deep and gloomy, "Oh, so I can't compare to a stinky painter and an old man?"

"I can compare, I can compare." Nie Xunhuan hurriedly tried to please, "No matter his background or appearance, Mr. Bo is impeccable, and he is also very good in that aspect. He is really perfect. It's my fault. I am not worthy of Mr. Bo."

She really wanted to get rid of Bo Junyi's entanglement. She

deliberately said it more seriously.

I don't know what words touched Bo Junyi's heart, and the movement of his fingers pinching her chin slowly became gentle.

Bo Liang's lips came up gently.

He kissed her so domineeringly that Nie Xunhuan almost suffocated.

She didn't know when her clothes were stripped off. She was actually raped by Bo Junyi in such a place...

"Be my lover." He looked at the shivering little woman in his arms with a heavy look in his eyes, and a rare tenderness appeared on his handsome face as cold as frost.

"Oh, you can't show it in public?" She asked with a sneer.

"Why do you want to show it in public with your identity?" When Bo Junyi thought that she was Nie Haiqiao's person, his anger towards her increased a little.

Why did she have to be Nie Haiqiao's person?

And why did she give her first time to him?

He had too many questions.

Nie Xunhuan lowered his head and smiled slightly, a little bitter, then raised his head again, his black eyes were unusually firm, "I don't agree."

Pushing Bo Junyi away, she quickly tidied her clothes.

"Mr. Bo, even if I'm a prostitute, I'm still very expensive, and I have the right to choose. I refuse to be with you!" Nie Xunhuan looked at Bo Junyi coldly, and said angrily: "If it happens again, I will call the police and report you for rape!"

After that, she turned around, opened the door and was about to leave.

"No one has ever escaped from my palm, and you are the same." He must get her!

Back in the car, Nie Xunhuan cried and laughed.

Crying for his own innocence, and laughing at his own simplicity.

Knowing that he was a devil, she still provoked him. This must be because she didn't want to live.

Wiping away her tears, she drove to the company. No matter what, there were still important things waiting for her at the company.

Song Ling found Bo Junyi in the storage room. His clothes were intact, but his tie was untied and hung around his neck. The top two buttons of his white shirt were open, revealing his fair skin.

No need to guess what just happened.