Mu Ning was pressed down on the desk.
In panic, she raised her hand to stop him.
The man groaned, "Take it easy."
Mu Ning was so ashamed and flustered now that he couldn't care less.
"Gu Zhiyin, I want to talk to you!"
The man is in a dilemma as her lifeline is strangled.
He casually glanced at her hand, raised his gaze, and looked at her serious look. He snorted lightly, his voice hoarse and suppressed, "What do you want to talk about Ning Ning?"
"Let's talk in bed or here."
"..."
Before Mu Ning could speak, he smiled evilly in her ear, "Since Ning Ning hasn't thought about it yet, let's do it first, and then we'll talk after it's done."
Mu Ning's delicate body trembled, and the words she had managed to organize were shattered.
…
The chair was knocked away, and the documents on the table were swept to the ground with a "clutter".
There was a lot of noise in the study.
Mu Ning was restrained on the table by a big hand.
No matter how hard she struggled and resisted, it didn't work.
Her hands were tied behind her back with a tie.
The desk suddenly shook violently.
Mu Ning burst into tears in pain, and the fear and grievance in her heart increased.
She turned around and saw several executives having a very serious meeting in the notebook on the side.
And the figure of a man venting ferociously was reflected on the screen, looking very much like a pervert.
No one would know that their respected Mr. Gu was bullying a little girl in the study room.
The room was filled with a dull color.
The moment he finished, the man pinched Mu Ning's neck and leaned forward to kiss her lips, but he tasted a hint of saltiness.
He paused and touched her little face, which was indeed wet.
"Okay, good girl, I won't bully you tonight." Gu Zhiyin picked her up, sat in the seat, and kissed the tears on her face randomly.
Mu Ning's teeth chattered and he closed his eyes, "I've done it, can I now..."
Just as I was about to speak, my phone rang.
Gu Zhiyin did not avoid her and leaned back on the chair to answer.
He was silent the whole time, and finally said "hmm" and hung up the phone.
"Ning Ning, if you don't want to eat at home tonight, go to a place with me."
Mu Ning opened his mouth dumbly, looked at his interested brows, and swallowed the words that came to his lips.
Pushing him away without any mood, "You can go by yourself if you want to, I won't go."
The man chuckled, thinking that she was having a little temper, "Don't be angry, Ning Ning, I'll give you a gift as compensation, okay?"
He pressed her forehead, rubbed the tip of her nose, and coaxed her with gentle words.
Mu Ning knew that he couldn't refuse, so he simply stopped struggling.
If you want to go out, you definitely can't look like this.
The man's clothes were relatively neat, but the girl in his arms looked extremely bad.
The top was torn, and the skirt had gone somewhere. Her hair was disheveled, and her face washed by tears was very embarrassed.
Seeing her like this, Gu Zhiyin picked her up with one hand and walked quickly to the girl's boudoir.
Wash her quickly, then put her on the bed and wrap her in a towel.
There was a knock on the door, and Song Heng delivered the dress.
When she opened it, she saw that it was a white princess dress dotted with diamonds, which looked very valuable.
Mu Ning was very resistant, "I don't want it."
The fault is not that it is a princess dress, nor that it is expensive, but that it is white.
She hates the color white.
Because Gu Zhiyin had forced her to wear white skirts since she was a child. Every time he saw a white skirt that he thought looked good when he was on a business trip, he would buy it for her. Now half of her wardrobe is filled with it, almost at the bottom of the box.
"Be good, put it on."
Gu Zhiyin coaxed her to change her skirt.
Mu Ning looked at himself in the mirror and frowned, "So ugly."
"Not ugly." A man wearing a casual suit came over.
There was a twinkle in his eye, and you could tell he liked it very much.
Mu Ning had no expression on his face.
This man's eyesight was as bad as ever, and he said he wasn't ugly. He looked like a silly white swan, so ugly that she didn't like him at all.
Might as well have bought it herself.
Forget it, it doesn't matter, it's not what she wanted to go anyway.
Mu Ning went to touch up her makeup. When she came out, the man was leaning against the window sill and smoking. When he saw her, his eyes paused for a moment, then he immediately put out his cigarette and strode over.
Without saying a word, he pressed her against the door and kissed her hard again and again, then buried himself in her neck, kissing a bright red mark that was exclusive to him, and then he took her downstairs with satisfaction.
…
After Mu Ning got in the car, she looked out the window without saying a word.
Gu Zhiyin looked at her out of the corner of his eye and found that her little face looked weak, so he stretched out his hand to pull her over.
Mu Ning was caught off guard and bumped into him.
The tip of his nose hurt from being hit, and Mu Ning frowned.
The man was also hit so hard that his chest went numb, but he was happy. He let out a low breath of laughter and coughed, "What are you thinking about, Ning Ning?"
"Let go." Mu Ning pushed him away and sat down.
Gu Zhiyin raised his eyebrows, "Ning Ning is still angry?"
"Which eye of yours sees me angry?"
Still said no.
"Don't be upset, Ning Ning, I apologize to you."
Mu Ning glanced at him, "Does it mean you're unhappy if you don't have an expression?"
Tsk, this girl, I haven’t seen her so capable in a long time.
When he was in a good mood, he would call him "Uncle Gu" so sweetly, but when he was in a bad mood, he would call him "Gu Zhiyin" fiercely. Now he stopped calling him and gave him a bad look.
what happened.
Gu Zhiyin lifted her chin, "Ning Ning has something to talk to me about?"
Mu Ning was forced to look into his eyes.
Oh, he just remembered it now.
But she was no longer in the mood to ask.
Before meeting him, she was terrified, angry, aggrieved, conflicted and confused...
Those emotions have passed.
She even felt more and more that Lu Xinting was right, but she had no evidence.
"Huh?" Gu Zhiyin moved closer.
Mu Ning looked calm and said, "It's nothing."
After saying that, he took his hand away and moved to the door again.
Gu Zhiyin narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her with quiet eyes, a hint of darkness in his eyes.
This girl is hiding something from him.
…
Only when she arrived in Mu Ning did she realize that Gu Zhiyin had brought her to an auction.
Many people at the scene were talking: "I heard that the jewelry auctioned today are extremely valuable, and the Ora Aquamarine is even more expensive."
“I don’t know which big boss can offer the starting price.”
"Many of the country's top wealthy businessmen are here. I guess the competition will be fierce tonight. I don't know who will win."
Mu Ning was not interested in the auction and didn't know what Gu Zhiyin was doing here. He didn't usually play with jewelry.
The man put her hand in his palm and kneaded it, "Does Ning Ning have a crush on her?"
Mu Ning was distracted, "Is this what you call gift compensation?"
Gu Zhiyin's eyebrows were lazy and he said, "Take it if you like it."
Mu Ning has no research on jewelry and has no hobbies, but if Gu Zhiyin is willing to give it to her, she will certainly not refuse.
She said casually, "Just the Aura Aquamarine."
Song Heng interjected, "Miss Ningning really likes it, not just because it's expensive?"
Mu Ning asked, "What's the difference? It was given to me anyway."
Song Heng lowered his thin lips, "Do you know what it looks like? What if Mr. Gu buys it for you and you don't like it..."
"I just saw it on the promotional pictures outside, and there's nothing I don't like about it."
But I didn’t like it much.
Song Heng wanted to say something more, but a deep voice interrupted.
"Okay, if Ning Ning wants it, buy it."
