Mr. Lu, stop flirting. Miss Ning refuses to marry you.

Wu Yunduo tried hard to ignore Ning Siyu's existence and prepared to open the closet to sort out her clothes. She brought a lot of things this time, including specially made clothes. This was a trick that her good friend Su Yahan told her about, a unique trick that belongs to women. Using women's unique advantages, under the hazy and ambiguous light, the two of them drank a little wine, letting the man indulge in her gentle gaze, and then she acted coquettishly, showing off her figure intentionally or unintentionally. She didn't believe that Lu Jincheng would not fall for her long legs.

She had even thought about what position she would use to fall into his arms. When she opened the closet, she found that it was empty except for a few necessary shirts and trousers. However, among these clothes, there was no suit that she had carefully selected for a month.

My heart sank and a surge of anger rose in my chest.

Why did the dress disappear? Was it because there were lipstick marks on it from a woman and she didn't want to find it?

Wu Yunduo looked at the empty closet, her hands and feet felt cold, but she immediately denied her guess. Lu Jincheng didn't like women who took the initiative. She had secretly observed him and even felt that he didn't like women. She had also put a lot of effort into climbing into his bed back then.

Although he temporarily believed the "truth" of that year, she had never felt at ease for a single second in the past three years. She was so afraid that the real truth would be revealed, and then their relationship would definitely be broken, and she would be despised by everyone!

Her mind was filled with fear, terror and helplessness. She finally calmed herself down and heard Ning Siyu and Lu Jincheng talking in the living room. They were discussing tomorrow's work arrangements. Qin Ruo was going to wear clothes designed by their company and shoot a few short videos. But in Wu Yunduo's ears, it sounded like Ning Siyu was going out alone with Lu Jincheng.

"Secretary An, where is the suit jacket I picked for Jincheng?" Wu Yunduo asked in a deep voice, her eyes fixed on An Chuhe who was standing there.

"It's dirty. I've already sent it for dry cleaning. It will be ready the day after tomorrow." An Chuhe answered truthfully, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"How did it get dirty? I spent a month selecting that piece of clothing. I used top-quality materials and asked an Italian craftsman to spend half a month to make such a perfectly tailored piece of clothing. How could you let someone get it dirty?" Wu Yunduo asked aggressively, her eyes intentionally or unintentionally glancing at Ning Siyu, "I think you don't want this job anymore, right?"

"I'm sorry, it was my fault." Ning Siyu stood up apologetically. It would be bad if she caused someone to lose their job. "I didn't expect it to be so expensive. I really want to compensate you."

Ning Siyu wanted to explain to her that she didn't mean it, but before she could finish her words, Wu Yunduo slapped her hard, "Accidentally? I think you want to take this opportunity to have something happen with Jincheng? Besides, how can you, a lowly employee, pay for it?"

The angry Wu Yunduo was completely different from the arrogant woman just now. She hit Ning Siyu hard, causing her head to tilt heavily. Moreover, she looked at Ning Siyu with an unfriendly look, and even thought of Ning Siyu as the kind of woman who would do anything for money.

Wu Yunduo had to work hard to get into bed with Lu Jincheng. He was the man that all the socialites in H City dreamed of, so she felt that she had already taken the upper hand. If anyone of the opposite sex had any feelings about him, she would think that person should get out of H City and never come back.

Ning Siyu was caught off guard by the attack and she couldn't dodge. Her face went numb before she felt waves of pain and her hair became a little messy.

"Wu Yunduo!" Lu Jincheng yelled angrily, "Why are you crazy?"

He stood up, grabbed Wu Yunduo's hand, and stared at her coldly, but his words were directed to An Chuhe, "Secretary An, send Miss Ning back."

Ning Siyu covered her face with tears in her eyes, "Ms. Wu, I was wrong and I was wrong. I said I can compensate you. You don't have to hit me like this, right?"

"Stop talking, Miss Ning. Let me take you back first." An Chuhe grabbed the corner of her clothes and led her out.

The thunderstorm outside showed no sign of stopping, and An Chuhe felt really sorry for her. If he had brought the clothes back earlier, Wu Yunduo wouldn't have lost her temper.

Ning Siyu looked at her red and swollen face, feeling a little gloomy. She did not let An Chuhe accompany her in the lobby to wait for a taxi. She did not want to be seen in such a miserable state by so many people, so she tried to lower her head.

The car came, and she ran into the rain. An Chuhe clearly saw that her heels seemed to be a little red, and she limped into the car. He felt a sense of regret in his heart, and he felt that he had not done enough and had implicated innocent people.

Ning Siyu disappeared in the rain in the car. She shrank back and leaned against the seat, her fingers cold. She hated these rich people who trampled on dignity at will. No matter when, as long as she was still in this society, she would see countless such people.

She didn't know that a pair of eyes had been following her until the person appeared in front of her.

"Qin Ruo?" Ning Siyu looked at the person standing under the eaves in surprise.

Qin Ruo was soaked by the rain. The rain on his hair kept dripping down his cheeks, sliding across his eyebrows and the corners of his lips, and wetting the ground. It seemed that he had been standing in the rain for a long time.

She was surprised to see Qin Ruo at this time. He should be trying on clothes and reading scripts in the company.

Ning Siyu was about to say something, but when she met his eyes, her breath suddenly choked.

The way he looked at her, she would be lying if she said there was nothing wrong. His eyes were like a ball of fire that burned her so hard that she almost couldn't stand.

She understood. There was some resentment and heartache in his eyes, which made people soften their hearts inexplicably. He looked like a wounded little wolf cub.

Those immature eyes and eyebrows were full of youthful vitality, like tender grass dancing in the wind, showing off their endless energy, just so that she could look at him.

She was the one who interviewed Qin Ruo in person. She felt that this boy was sunny and cheerful, and had great potential. He has been like this since he joined the company and has never disappointed her.

But what was going on now? Why did she see such a hurt expression on his face, while she looked like the heartless and unfaithful man?

"You..." Ning Siyu was about to speak when she saw him approaching her step by step.

She subconsciously wanted to step back, but after taking a few steps, there was a wall behind her. She was forced to retreat with no way out. The pressure from him made her feel invisibly unable to breathe.

"Are you okay?" He wanted to touch her swollen cheek lovingly, "Does it hurt? This job is so difficult, why don't you give up? I can support you."

With a "boom", Ning Siyu's astonished thoughts were shattered by his words.

Does he know what he is talking about? What happened? Why did he suddenly say "I support you"? He looked very wrong.

Ning Siyu looked at him with her eyes wide open.

"I can make a lot of money, so you don't have to live your life under the influence of others." Qin Ruo looked at Ning Siyu standing against the wall, his eyes full of infinite emotion. "I have fallen in love with you since the first time I saw you. I want to keep an eye on you all the time. I don't want to hide from my own feelings anymore."

Ning Siyu tried her best to distance herself from him. She really couldn't imagine what kind of illusion she had given him, making him mistakenly believe that she could be with him.

"Qin Ruo, did you misunderstand something? I never thought I would be with you." She tried to communicate with him patiently and looked him in the eye boldly. "I like my current job. I won't quit. You don't have to do this for me."

Qin Ruo seemed not to hear her words and gently stroked her face, "It hurts, right? Be with me, I won't hit you, I will love you well, I promise to listen to you in everything, if you are unhappy, just hit me to vent your anger, Ning Siyu, I love you!"

His fiery eyes grew hotter little by little, but he seemed to be trying hard to restrain himself. He looked at Ning Siyu as if he was looking at a priceless treasure, and could not hear any other voice.

Ning Siyu was so frightened by his actions that she dared not move. The pain in her feet kept poking her nerves.

He seemed to notice something was wrong with her, and when he looked down, he saw the blood-stained high heels. He was secretly angry that he didn't notice it in time, so he pursed his lips and picked her up by the waist. Ning Siyu was so scared that her face turned pale, and she subconsciously hugged his neck and kicked her legs to get down.

But Qin Ruo didn't give her a chance and held him in her arms as she walked towards the elevator step by step.

Ning Siyu had no choice but to let him do what he wanted, as she was afraid of angering him. She didn't get out of his arms until they reached her room door, and then she jumped far away as soon as she landed.

As if he felt that he had accomplished something great, Qin Ruo became helpless again when he looked at her clothes that were wet by him. When he left, his hurt eyes made Ning Siyu's heart numb.