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Chapter 1299

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He can't abuse her

Lan Yanxi's two thin arms tried to support the weight of the books, a pair of beautiful eyes opened wide, and some disbelief looked at Ling Mofeng, who was still stretching his arms to take the books.

The atmosphere around them was a bit dull, Lan Yanxi suddenly felt wronged, and at the same time, a touch of resentment spontaneously, she asked directly in a loud voice, "Ling Mofeng, are you abusing me?"

Hearing this, the man's arm holding the book stopped, and his eyes sank. In the end, he did not continue to add the book to her arms.

"I'm not married yet and I'm already abused. When I get married in the future, won't I be wronged to death?" Lan Yanxi's face Chuchu's pitiful look, her small face was serious, as if Ling Mofeng had really done something bad.

At this moment, the man's heart was already at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Who was the one who abused who?

Lan Yanxi tried hard to squeeze out two drops of tears to accuse him of his crimes, but found that he couldn't cry.

At this moment, the man's tense body suddenly turned around, giving her a fright. The book in her arms almost fell to the ground.

She instinctively adjusted her hand gesture, so that the book did not fall.

"Ling Mofeng, I'll remind you, if you make fun of me, I'll..."

"So what? Just run to flirt with other men? Ling Mo Feng took a step forward with his long legs and forced her into a corner. His tall body almost completely covered her, as well as the more than ten books she held in her arms.

"My arm is going to break!" Lan Yanxi's hands were strained, her eyes were slightly red, and her lips were tightly clenched.

The man snorted, but his hand reached over, took a few books, casually put them on the shelf, and continued to support the wall of his hand to trap her. "Lan Yanxi, the new department you entered seems to have a lot of young and handsome men, you are very popular!"

Blue words and beautiful eyes immediately widened, her smart brain turned a circle, and instantly understood the twists and turns of the relationship.

"Ha, what vinegar is Mr. vice president eating? It's sour enough! "Lan Yanxi immediately had a proud posture, and his smiling eyes looked straight at the man, as if he knew a great event.

"I'm not joking with you, you'd better..."

"Stay away from those male colleagues, I understand, I understand, I have a sense of propriety, I am new, a lot of things can't be handled well, someone comes to guide me, help me a little, I not only can't be grateful to others, but also have to point to his face and say, you stay away from me, is this the result you want?" Lan Yanxi's small face, small small, small, squinting at the man, the playful expression, almost did not make the man mad.

"Lanyanxi, where is your sense of proportion? Two people lying on a table and chatting? Is that your sense of propriety? " The man suddenly leaned forward again. At this moment, Lan Yanxi's face was about to stick to his arms.

Unfortunately, she was still holding a few books in her hand, which hurt her chest.

"It hurts..." Lan Yanxi ignored his questioning and only cried pitifully.

Ling Mofeng really wants her to suffer, but as soon as she frowns, her long arm takes away all the books in her arms.

Just now, lanyanxi, a poor kitten, turned into a cunning little fox in an instant. A pair of watery eyes flashed with a smile. He looked at the man's eyes boldly and asked, "Lingmo Feng, you still love me, don't you?"

"Let me catch you close to other men again, and I won't be punished today!" The man handsome face blushed, stepped back two steps, relieved her siege, turned around, pretended to organize the books he took out.

Lan Yanxi is like a big immortal cockroach. He continues to ask tentatively, "you just let me hold such a heavy book, which is to punish me. Your punishment is so strange!"

"Otherwise? What kind of punishment do you want? " Ling Mofeng found that he was not the opponent of this woman. He seemed to be inferior to her in terms of speech and courage.

Strange, he is a man, how can he lose to her?

"I saw on TV the performance of men who were jealous. They usually put women on the wall. First, they kissed women forcibly, followed by all kinds of warnings and threats..."

"Your imagination is really rich!" Ling Mofeng was almost amused by her words.

"It's your imagination that's too bad!" Lan Yanxi, with his hands around his chest, leaned against the bookshelf, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at the tall and strong back of the man.

Ling Mofeng has an illusion of being teased by this woman. He puts the book away, turns around, and looks at her beautiful eyes with affection. Under the warm light, it's like a crystal, which is beautiful.

"Well, that, you asked me to come here to listen to my explanation of working with a male colleague just now? I've finished explaining. It's not as bad as you think. It's really just work! " Being stared at by the man's deep eyes, Lan Yanxi immediately put away her cynicism and became serious.

"Are you looking forward to that kind of punishment?" The man's voice suddenly sank, becoming bewitching.

"What kind?" Lan Yanxi lost her memory in an instant.

The man's tall body forced her forward. Lan Yanxi was leaning against the bookshelf. He was scared by him and pasted directly on the bookshelf. The two small hands around his chest were also subconsciously vertical on his side. A pair of beautiful eyes flashed in panic. "Hey, Ling Mofeng, I'm joking with you!"

"Remember, I don't like to joke!" The man put one hand on her side to support, the other hand, strong support her beautiful white chin, thin lips in an instant burning occupied her sweetness.

Lan Yanxi trembled all over. A beam of electric current hit her heart directly, making her brain short of blood supply in an instant.

Ling Mofeng thought that she had just bent over the table and smiled at the man and kissed her thin lips. In an instant, she was infected with anger and became more fierce and cold.

Lan Yanxi's brain is blank, and her chest is sore and swollen. The strange feeling is surging back and forth in her body. She stretches out two small hands and instinctively wants to grab something. At last, she grabs the man's lapel. She doesn't know whether to push him away or to pull him closer to her.

"Enough, go home at night!" No matter how bold Lan Yanxi is, she can't do this kind of private thing in the workplace. So, she breathes fast and murmurs to resist him.

The man burst into laughter. "Who on earth doesn't want to let go?"

Lanyanxi was shaking all over. Only then did he find that the man had taken back his big palm buckled on his chin, and his two small hands were still holding people's lapel tightly. He didn't want to let go at all.

Her pretty face was embarrassed. She quickly let go of her hand and pushed him hard. "Didn't you say to keep your distance? This is to let people know... "

"Don't worry, this library is my site. There will be no need to see it!" The man gently straightened her collar, which was messed up by herself, and comforted her in a soft and gentle voice.

"Really? Then I'm relieved! "Lan Yanxi said, fingers quickly pinched the handsome face of the man.

On the ability to get up and down, Lan Yanxi will never admit defeat.

The girl's warm and fragrant fingers stretched out from his nose, and the man's heart and soul swayed again until he felt a pain on his face. Only then did he find out that the woman was up to no good again.

"I've been wanting to pinch you like this for a long time!" Lan Yanxi said with a smile.

"You're not honest!" Ling Mofeng has never seen a girl like her.

Lan Yanxi shrugged his shoulders. "I never said I was an honest man."

"Go to work. I'll leave after a while!" Ling Mofeng is in a much better mood. Naturally, he has to let her go.

"I want to stay with you for a while?" Lan Yanxi lowered his head and drew circles on the ground with his toes.

Ling Mofeng listened to her words, thin lips evoked a smile, and his eyes inadvertently saw the rose brooch on her chest clothes. His fingers touched it gently. "It seems that you like it very much!"

When it comes to this, Lan Yanxi is angry again. He looks up and glares at him. "I thought you gave me something else? Why do you give me this? "

"Don't you like it?" Ling Mofeng suddenly became nervous.

"It's pretty good. I like it!" Lan Yanxi told the truth.

"I'll pick something else for you next time. You can tell me what you like!" Ling Mofeng really knows nothing about girls' things.

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