Ningxiang kept thinking about Lin Shushu's words - maybe in the office, there are other things, and maybe there are other people's things. Therefore, the mood is very complicated, but Ningxiang is unwilling to do so because of other people's thoughts.

Make an easy underground judgment.

Since it is doubt, then go and verify.

First, I hope to see her things, and secondly, I don’t want to see other women’s things.

A cleaning lady ran into Ningxiang head-on, "I'm sorry!"

The cleaner who apologized repeatedly has never seen her, she looks like a newcomer.

Ningxiang was about to say, it was okay, but she heard Sarah help her in the back, "Sister Zhang, you almost bumped into Miss Qin."

Sister Zhang apologized again, "Oh, I'm really sorry. Miss Qin, I'm sorry."

Ningxiang then bowed slightly, came to her side, and gave way to her, "It's okay!"

"Ningxiang, Sister Zhang hasn't been here for a long time. She doesn't know you, don't mind." Although Sarah's tone was enthusiastic, Ningxiang obviously saw that her expression was a little ugly. She guessed that Jin Mo must have spoken terriblely.

I wanted to comfort me, but it was caused by my anger. I heard her smile indifferently, "Sweetheart, go in."

Ningxiang nodded, and stopped in the air with her smile at Sarah, and saw Sarah sitting down quickly, lowering her head and getting busy, looking like "I'm very busy, don't bother, don't want to chat."

Ningxiang pushed the door open, and everything gave her a familiar and unfamiliar feeling. Not long ago, Ningxiang often came in to deliver documents, but she was unwilling to stay for a long time.

Ningxiang walked gently in the huge office and looked around everywhere. She didn't see anything strange. She secretly tried to sit in Jinmo's position.

Wow!

She was so surprised!

The office chair is so comfortable, the president’s chair is really different, it should be a practical product of ergonomics.

When you open the drawer, the first floor is filled with office utensils.

The second layer is the tea, coffee and drinks commonly used by Jinmo, cigars and chewing gum.

The third layer used to have files, but after the Ningxiang opened it, I found that the files were still neatly coded.

Once upon a time, as a secretary, Ningxiang would come to help organize, store some old documents in the archive box, and place them in the archive cabinet; put the important materials for the current period in the drawer.

Ningxiang flipped through it casually and it was the latest file, so she pushed it into the drawer.

Wuhu~~~ I feel at ease!

Oh? I'm actually looking for those things!

Ningxiang covered her face, she was really useless and petty.

Someone else actually remembers it in his heart and cares about it quietly.

Fortunately, nothing strange! I was a little disappointed and felt lucky.

Just when Ningxiang was about to come out of the chair, she realized that there was a difference!

There is a small cabinet on the right side, with three-layer drawers, made of solid wood, which looks very high-end and has no locking.

Ningxiang's heart was a little nervous, like a feeling of tachycardia after drinking too much energy drink.

I opened the first drawer, and fortunately, there were only a few ties and a folded work clothes top inside.

Open the second floor large drawer again-?!

The things that were placed there were nothing else, they were the pieces of clothes and underwear that Ningxiang had torn to pieces by Jinmo when she was working here before.

Ningxiang felt her face turn red and red, and she could spray out heat in any place with holes, and embarrassment and shame rushed over her head.

The white bra that was bitten off by Jinmo, the shirt that was torn to pieces by him, and many triangle fabrics that he took off, as well as torn skirts and stockings.

The cloth strips, fragments... once again reminded Ningxiang of the terrifying moment when she was entangled by Jin Mo Teddy's performance.

Liang Jinmo was lawless during that period.

I have never seen a general manager as inappropriate as that man!

Ningxiang stroked her chest, calmed her breathing, and patted her hot cheeks.

Jin Mo's voice always lingers in his mind, as if it was engraved into his memory...

Ningxiang opened the third drawer again and couldn't help but take a breath. The scalding that had just now slowly calmed down and gushed up again, Ningxiang stopped...

What's this?!


Chapter completed!