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128, Yanmenzhao (1) The old face of the banker lost his face(1/2)

After get off work, Guo Xiaoman walked out of the building with his bag in his hand and saw Zhuang Weiren standing there with a bouquet of roses in his hand. Seeing her, he smiled at her, "Manman."

Guo Xiaoman really wanted to cover her face and pretend not to know him. This man was crazy today.

I just smashed her with flowers in the afternoon, and now I am holding another bouquet of flowers.

What's the point of making a fuss?

Before Guo Xiaoman could hide, Zhuang Weiren walked towards her.

Guo Xiaoman looked back in fear. Fortunately, she left late and her colleagues were almost gone, so she hurried to Zhuang Weiren.

Zhuang Weiren happily curled his lips and stood there waiting for the little woman to come.

It's very enthusiastic today.

It means she likes today's flowers very much.

In the afternoon, he searched the Internet for a long time, and finally concluded that women like flowers the most.

So he called the flower shop and asked the flower shop to make all the 9999 red roses into petals and sprinkle them down.

Guo Xiaoman ran over, pulled Zhuang Weiren and ran towards the car.

Zhuang Weiren frowned, but still cooperated with Guo Xiaoman to run towards the car.

As soon as he approached the car, Guo Xiaoman opened the car door in a quick manner, pushed Zhuang Weiren in, sat in the passenger seat, closed the car door and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Drive."

Zhuang Weiren's mouth twitched, "Am I so shameless?"

At first, when he saw the little woman running towards him, he felt happy. He realized later that he was not happy to see him, obviously because he was afraid that he would be seen.

Guo Xiaoman smiled, "When you smashed the flowers in the afternoon, you not only confused me, but also confused the little girls in our company."

Seeing that Zhuang Weiren didn't understand what she meant, Guo Xiaoman simply said, "You haven't forgotten that we have a transaction relationship. What do you want to show your love like this high-profile way?"

The man who was smiling just now suddenly turned his face straight, pursed his lips into a straight line, and said coldly, "So you have to overcoming your obligations."

"Hmm?" Guo Xiaoman looked at Zhuang Weiren incomprehensible.

But the man refused to say another word and drove the engine to bomb the car.

It was the peak hours of get off work, and the cars stopped and stopped, but the two of them didn't say a word.

Finally, the car stopped at the entrance of a five-star hotel.

Guo Xiaoman then realized what Zhuang Weiren was trying to do. He looked at him in shock and said, "Check a room?"

"What about that?" Zhuang Weiren did not look at Guo Xiaoman and "get out of the car."

Guo Xiaoman gritted his teeth and got out of the car.

As soon as he got off the car, the man pulled her arm and walked towards the hotel.

Since she repeatedly emphasized that they were just a deal, why did he still tolerate it?

Walking to the front desk, I took out my bank card and ID card directly from my wallet.

After opening the room, Zhuang Weiren took the room card and pulled Guo Xiaoman into the elevator.

The smooth elevator wall reflects the man's cold and handsome face. At this time, Guo Xiaoman remembered what Fan Xing said, and Zhuang Weiren was as cold as a piece of ice.

Now it seems that he is not the same as a piece of ice.

There was a tingling sound.

While she was thinking about it, the elevator stopped.

The man pulled her out of the elevator with some rudeness, and almost fell down when he was unstable.

But the man didn't seem to be merciful and still pulled Guo Xiaoman toward the room.

When I opened the door, before Guo Xiaoman could stand firm, a tearing sound came.

The skirt on her body had already torn a hole through the collar, revealing the scenery on her chest.

Guo Xiaoman frowned, "Zhuang Weiren, you bastard."

"Ms. Guo, we are trading, and now we are overturning the transaction, are you wrong?"

"That's right, but you..."

"That's right." The man continued his hand movements. After a while, Guo Xiaoman's skirt was broken.

Guo Xiaoman closed his eyes appointed. This is Zhuang Weiren's original appearance.

Indifferent, cruel, inhumane.

I was gentle to her before because of the freshness.

Now there is no freshness and no one is patient.

Especially when she just disliked the flowers he gave in the afternoon, she was angry now, so she showed his original appearance.

Guo Xiaoman then realized that she had never known Zhuang Weiren.

"Zhuang Weiren, are you crazy?" As she roared, the last piece of clothes on her body fell under her feet.

...

A burst of pain spread throughout his body, and Guo Xiaoman frowned, but did not beg for mercy.

Guo Xiaoman was panting in this force, and even her whole body was trembling slightly. She felt that the force that was about to be torn was pulling her, and life seemed to slowly disappear in seconds.

But she didn't even snorted.

Zhuang Weiren paused, looked down at the woman in her arms, and cold sweat covered her forehead, but she refused to beg for mercy.

Even if she smiled coquettishly at him, he would not treat her like this.

But the woman didn't, as if she was appointed, and as if she was mocking her actions.

Zhuang Weiren was angry and was more powerful than the other.

There are more and more cold sweat on a woman's forehead...

Zhuang Weiren has been waiting, and as long as the woman says he will stop.

But even though the woman's face was as pale as white as paper at this moment, she refused to lower her head to him.

Zhuang Weiren took out his cell phone from his top pocket, took a photo of them, and threatened, "Guo Xiaoman, aren't you begging for mercy? If this photo is leaked, your innocence will be ruined."

Guo Xiaoman sneered at Zhuang Weiren, "You are still there, you are not afraid of you, what am I afraid of?"

"Since that's the case, then take a few more photos."

When shooting the phone, the flash kept flashing. Guo Xiaoman turned his head and closed his eyes.

Zhuang Weiren picked up Guo Xiaoman with one hand and walked towards the big bed, but his other hand was not stopped and patted.

He wanted Guo Xiaoman to see how she was so gentle and shy under him.

He knew all the sensitivity points on her.

Even if she didn't want to do so at first, he had a way to make her willing, even very comfortable.

...

The sky outside the window was covered with fish belly, and in the dark, the people on the bed were curled up tightly in the corner of the bed.

The little one was huddled in the quilt, like a broken doll, and even breathing was inaudible.

As soon as Zhuang Weiren approached, Guo Xiaoman moved to the side.

In the end, Zhuang Weiren had to lie down and remained unmoved. He was afraid that she would move under the bed again.

Last night, he was out of control.

He couldn't accept that she pulled him to the car, just didn't want others to see them together, and he couldn't accept that they were just transactions that she had always remembered.

So he punished her severely last night.

He wanted her to know that they were not just dealing, but that matter was also very consistent.

The woman turned her back to her, covered her whole body with a quilt, only one head was exposed.

Some of the long rolls were sprinkled outside, so enchanting.

Zhuang Weiren couldn't help but pinch up a camera and play with it until dawn.

Fearing that the sun was shining on the woman, Zhuang Weiren pulled up the curtains before the sun came out, and the bright room suddenly became dark.

The woman in the bed slept even harder.

...

Zhuang Weiren waited until after 11:00 noon, but the woman did not wake up. He had a meeting in the afternoon, so he had to leave first.

As soon as he walked into the office, Li Hang walked in with an abnormal expression.

"What's wrong?" Zhuang Weiren took off his suit jacket and threw it on the sand, sat down and asked tiredly.

Li Hang walked to Zhuang Weiren and said, "Mr. Zhuang, you fire me."
To be continued...
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