When Bei Yutang walked to the office door, Secretary Fang saw the person coming and looked at her with wide eyes in surprise.
"Madam, you..."
Bei Yutang smiled at him.
Secretary Fang was a smart man and quickly realized that the woman who had just entered was not Bei Yutang, but someone else.
The door was slowly pushed open, and Secretary Fang's heart was pushed up to his throat little by little, just like the door.
The moment she pushed the door open, the two people in the room looked towards her.
When the two saw Bei Yutang, their eyes looked different.
From Bei Yutang's perspective, he saw Yang Yilu sitting astride Ke Yiyang's body, their bodies tightly pressed together, with the woman on top and the man on the bottom, which was indescribably ambiguous and sexy.
When Ke Yiyang saw Bei Yutang, he hurriedly pushed Yang Yilu away, stood up eagerly and walked towards her. His slightly messy steps showed that he was nervous.
Yang Yilu was pushed down, then stood up and looked at Bei Yutang with sharp eyes. There was provocation and complacency in his eyes as he looked at her.
Bei Yutang saw two messages from her eyes.
First level, I will get him.
Second level, he is mine.
Bei Yutang received her challenge as he wished, and just smiled off her provocation.
Yang Yilu looked at the indifferent expression on her face, a hint of viciousness flashed across his eyes, and his hands clenched into fists.
The brief confrontation between the two ended when Ke Yiyang rushed to her.
Ke Yiyang grabbed her arms and held them tightly, as if afraid that she would run away.
"I, I..." Ke Yiyang wanted to explain, but when he met her half-smile, he didn't know how to start.
"Who is she?" Bei Yutang asked calmly.
The calmer she was, the more anxious Ke Yiyang became.
Perhaps he himself hadn't even noticed the change in himself. A few months ago, when she asked about Yang Yiliu, he had been able to explain it calmly, but now, he felt a little flustered.
Yang Yiliu slowly walked towards her, smiled at her, and introduced herself: "I am Yi Yang's first love and also a friend who grew up with me. My name is Yang Yiliu."
Bei Yutang looked at the pair of white hands stretched out in front of her and stretched out her hands with a smile.
When their hands were about to touch, Bei Yutang felt a hidden force coming from his palms.
Bei Yutang raised his eyebrows slightly, and without any expression, he slowly brought his fingers together, gradually increasing the strength.
Yang Yilu had never expected that she was so strong. The pain in her fingers made her frown.
"Hello, Miss Yang." Bei Yutang looked at her with a smile.
Yang Yilu pulled her hand away with great effort, the smile on her lips a little stiff.
Bei Yutang slapped Ke Yiyang's hand away, glaring at him fiercely. Ke Yiyang's heart trembled, and he was about to say something to make amends, but the next second Bei Yutang took the initiative to hold his arm, leaning slightly against his body, and said with a smile: "Miss Yang, I'm so disrespectful. I never heard Yiyang mention you. I didn't even know you existed."
As he spoke, Bei Yutang stretched out his hand and twisted his waist hard. The man gasped in pain and didn't dare to make a sound.
"It's all your fault. You didn't even bother talking to me."
Ke Yiyang looked at her innocently, "Yes, yes, it's all my fault."
He said, taking her hand in his.
Yang Yilu watched the interaction between the two of them and gritted her teeth in hatred.
Bei Yutang, I didn’t expect you to be so patient!
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