"woke up?"
He finally spoke, but his tone was as cold as ever.
Shen Zhiyi heard his hidden meaning.
It seems like someone is talking.
Do you know how to beg me?
Just by imagining the subtext of his words, she created a picture in her mind of a big him mocking a tiny girl, and she instantly became furious.
Walked directly around the desk and came up to him.
He stretched out his hand and said, "Give me back the amulet!"
Yan Jili: ...
"Is this your attitude when asking for help?" He turned around in his office chair and looked at her.
Shen Zhiyi glared.
"You're taking what grandma gave me, and you think you're right?"
Yan Jili almost laughed out of anger.
"Didn't you drop it?" He rested his knuckles on the side of the chair, his eyes slightly cold. "You threw away the amulet, why are you biting back and saying that I took it?"
"Chen Zhiyi, you will make trouble for no reason."
Shen Zhiyi was hungry and angry.
It was obvious that he was the first to say those excessive words, and that was why she threw the sign at him.
It was obvious that he bullied her first!
Now you turn around and accuse her of being unreasonable?
This person is really going too far!
She thought of what Shang Qijing had said, about being softer.
But she has never been a wimp in her life!
Especially when you are extremely hungry.
She glanced at his chest and side pockets and said angrily, "You won't give it to me, right?"
"I'll get it myself!"
A scent of gardenia approached unexpectedly.
Then, those soft, boneless hands began to rummage through his chest pocket without any method.
Yan Jili's chest heaved.
There was a look of astonishment in his calm eyes.
After coming to his senses, he suddenly raised his hand and held her wrist.
“Nonsense!”
He clamped down on her movements, pushing her arm up and away from his chest, and with his other hand he held her waist to prevent her from twisting and moving.
But while struggling, Shen Zhiyi lost his balance and fell forward, falling onto his legs.
Still in the legs-spread position.
The distance suddenly became closer, and the atmosphere, which was tense just now, became ambiguous in an instant.
Both of them were stunned.
I don’t know how long it took.
Yan Jili's aura suddenly became heavier, and even his eyes darkened a little.
"Do you know what you are doing?"
He scolded coldly, his breath hot, "Do you know what will happen if you touch a strange man like this?"
Shen Zhiyi only felt that his palm was hot.
The warmth seeped through the thin fabric and penetrated into the skin around her waist.
It made her feel uncomfortable.
"You're not someone else." She grumbled, twisting her waist, raising her misty eyes and staring at him softly, "Mom said we were going to get married."
"You're going to be my husband soon."
"Can't I touch it?"
"Besides, besides, it was through clothes..." She curled her fingertips and met his deep gaze. For some reason, she felt her cheeks getting hot and she couldn't continue talking.
Biting her lip in silence.
Yan Jili was almost aroused by her innocent words and felt like his whole body was on fire.
He stared at her soft, crimson lips.
And the tiny pearly teeth biting the lip.
"Who did you learn this from?" His voice was hoarse and hot, and his eyes were fixed on her with a growing aggression.
"What?" Shen Zhiyi looked up in confusion.
"Sitting on a man's lap, using that kind of look and tone, and saying those kinds of words." Yan Jili held her waist tightly, but the hand on her wrist suddenly loosened and adjusted his tie.
"Who did you learn this kind of thing from?"
He asked himself this question over and over in his mind.
Why is she so soft?
So fragrant.
And damn naive.
He almost couldn't control himself and wanted to touch her waist...
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