Chapter 15 Little Anchor × Perverted Boss Stalker (15)
Meng Yuhe drove to Longheng Apartment, and Mo Sichen was still at the company at this time.
She didn't have a key, so she kept knocking on the door.
The soundproofing inside was very good, but Ye Nanzhi was startled awake by the knocking on the door. You can imagine how hard the people outside used it.
She put on her clothes casually and stood up to open the door.
"Ah ah ah, get out of here!"
The people outside the door collapsed when they saw the hickey on her chest.
"Um... are you looking in the wrong place? I don't know you." Ye Nanzhi asked her uncertainly.
Meng Yuhe took off the clothes she had casually draped over her shoulders. There were traces of being pampered all over her body.
"You little mistress still have the nerve to stay here."
"I'm not...my boyfriend's name is Si Chen. Miss, you..."
The person opposite said: "You are the one I am looking for."
"Mo Sichen is my fiancé." Meng Yuhe looked her up and down with disdain, "Don't think that just because you are good-looking, you can steal other people's fiancés."
Mo Sichen, the male protagonist of this world, Mo Sichen?
She swallowed and suddenly said, "Are you Meng Yuhe?"
"You know I exist and you still dare to be the third person?" Meng Yuhe was overjoyed when he heard his name from her mouth. She had never seen him before. Does that mean that brother Si Chen had mentioned him in front of her?
"I'm sorry, I don't know, I'll leave right away."
Ye Nanzhi suddenly apologized to her, turned around and ran back to the room to pack her things.
"Hey, you..." Before Meng Yuhe could stop him, Ye Nanzhi had already entered the house.
There was a camera in the room but she didn't dare to go in.
Ye Nanzhi was also very frightened. The intern Si Chen suddenly turned into Mo Si Chen, the president of Nanyu Group, and became the hero of this world.
Why did she, a passerby, Bai Yueguang, get into the male protagonist's bed?
"Well, do you want to..."
Ye Nanzhi interrupted her, "Ms. Meng, I'm sorry for what happened during this time, but I am not San."
She remembered that the male protagonist and the female protagonist in this world confirmed their relationship at this time next year. Although she and the male protagonist were already in love, she still had to make it clear what she should say, and she definitely had no intention of competing with Meng Yuhe for the male protagonist. .
Meng Yuhe originally wanted to persuade her, but when he heard these words, he was furious. Everyone wanted to draw a line between her and Mo Sichen, but she had said that she wanted to be Mo Sichen when she was three years old. of the bride.
"You better not come back after you leave." Meng Yuhe felt that the way he shouted at the door looked like a scumbag in a TV series.
Ye Nanzhi returned to her original community and opened the door. The tip of her nose felt sour inexplicably, and tears fell uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes.
She squatted on the ground leaning against the door, wiping her tears with her hands, "Ye Nanzhi, stop crying, he is the male lead."
But why should he be so nice to her?
After the meeting, Mo Sichen returned to the office and turned on the surveillance camera, but there was no one inside. In the past, Ye Nanzhi was usually in the living room at this time, and he still said that he had hurt someone last night.
Mo Sichen dialed the phone. It rang for a long time but he didn't answer it.
He called up the monitor of the apartment elevator and monitored Ye Nanzhi and Meng Yuhe leaving the apartment one after another.
His branches ran away!
Ye Nanzhi didn't plan to live here because Mo Sichen would come looking for her at any time, so she had to find a new place.
After calming down, Ye Nanzhi opened the door. The suitcase kept sliding back, and she also kept sliding back.
Mo Sichen suddenly stood at the door, approaching her step by step, his eyes filled with black mist, and the corners of his straight mouth were cold and scary, "Zhizhi, come back with me."
His voice was also cold, no longer as gentle as before.
Ye Nanzhi was shaking all over, but she shook her head and said word by word: "I don't want to go back, I want to break up with you."
"Oh?" Mo Sichen's eyes suddenly became very cold. He stepped forward and grabbed Ye Nanzhi's hand, "I, Mo Sichen, have never broken up with anyone I know."
Even if Ye Nanzhi exerted all her strength, she could not compare to one-tenth of Mo Sichen's strength. Mo Sichen carried her on his shoulders and went downstairs without any explanation.
Ye Nanzhi struggled feebly, "Let go, let me go."
The Bentley parked downstairs. The door to the back seat of the car was opened respectfully, and Mo Sichen threw him in.
"drive."
The air pressure was heavy, and his voice was solemn and solemn, and could not be disobeyed.
He pressed Ye Nanzhi firmly against the back seat of the car, occupying her lips without any rules. Every time the person under him ducked, he would press his lips harder.
Having had enough of the cat and mouse game, he covered her ear and lightly opened his thin lips, "If you move again, I'll kill you in the car right away."
The Bentley is driving on a busy road, and you can see the passing vehicles and pedestrians on the side of the road from the window.
Ye Nanzhi's struggling movements instantly became weak.
"That's how you behave." Mo Sichen chuckled in her ear.
Returning to Long Heng's apartment again, Mo Sichen's people were everywhere, and there were even two bodyguards standing at the door.
Mo Sichen carried her back to the bedroom. She wanted to run away before the bruises on her body faded away.
"I have nothing to do with Meng Yuhe." After calming down, Mo Sichen explained to her.
Ye Nanzhi sat on the bed and said nothing.
"Or are you angry that I lied to you and didn't tell you my true identity."
Ye Nanzhi had a look of pain on his face, so that was the crux!
"Zhizhi, no matter I am Si Chen, an intern, or Mo Sichen from Nanyu Group, my heart for you is the same."
Ye Nanzhi's tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and she murmured: "That's different, how can it be the same!"
"Same, Zhizhi." Mo Sichen moved closer, and Ye Nanzhi immediately ducked aside.
He suddenly laughed softly, pinched Ye Nanzhi's chin, and looked at her with burning eyes, as if staring at a prey on the verge of extinction, just waiting for her to surrender.
He lowered his head and bit Ye Nanzhi's lips, tasting the overflowing blood before letting go, "Zhizhi, this is your punishment for running away today."
It was indeed different. Si Chen was gentle and considerate, but Mo Si Chen was possessive of Ye Nanzhi from the very beginning. From the first day he met her, he wanted to press her on the bed and possess her fiercely.
Ye Nanzhi raised his eyes and looked at him pitifully, "Just let me go, okay?"
It's incredibly naive.
"Okay," Mo Sichen's words were extremely cruel, "serve me until you feel comfortable. I'll think about it."
"You..." Ye Nanzhi was extremely angry, and after a while he hesitated and said, "Shameless."
"Didn't my husband feel comfortable serving Zhizhi?" Mo Sichen smiled sinisterly, "But Zhizhi screams well..."
Ye Nanzhi covered his mouth to prevent him from talking any more, but Mo Sichen just wanted to say, "It's so sexy, it looks like it's going to break!"
Ye Nanzhi couldn't cover his mouth and could only cover his ears, but the dirty words in Mo Sichen's mouth still drifted in through his ears.
"If Zhizhi doesn't want to hear it, my husband will try his best to let you feel it another day. Not now, otherwise my Zhizhi will really break!"