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The door was opened from the inside, and Lu Tang walked in, just in time to meet his fiery eyes.

"Why are you here?" Lu Tang's heart was beating fast.

The "little vixen" put his hand on her slender waist and used the other hand to close the door.

He seemed to be holding something in his palm: "I'm here to celebrate your birthday."

"Necklace, do you like it?" His lips were pressed against her neck, his voice seductive.

Lu Tang's gaze fell on the palm of his hand, a bracelet.

Lu Tang recognized this bracelet, which was designed by the same designer as "Tears of the Blue Whale".

The diamonds on this bracelet are all blue thin diamonds, and the price is eight figures.

She couldn't afford such an expensive gift.

After all, she still has a debt of over 100 million yuan.

But before she could say no, the "little male vixen" had already firmly grasped her hand and put the bracelet on her wrist.

"Don't say no."

His words were domineering yet a little ambiguous.

Lu Tang swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

The "little vixen" took her into his arms, and the two of them walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

Maybe it was because the office was too quiet, his breathing became particularly clear in her ears.

The "little male vixen" lowered his head and buried it in her neck: "Who set off the fireworks for you?"

Hearing this, Lu Tang's heart trembled and he took a breath of cold air.

She didn't dare to say anything because she knew how crazy the man in front of her could be when he got jealous.

After hesitating for a moment, she uttered a few words: "Grandpa Ji put it for me."

Before Lu Tang finished speaking, the "little male vixen" increased the strength of his hand on her waist: "You are lying."

Her waist was one of the most sensitive parts of her body, and as the "little vixen" exerted force, her body began to go limp.

Feeling powerless, she could only bend her body backwards and fall into her arms.

His lips fell on her earlobe and licked it gently: "Are you with another man outside?"

The voice was gentle, but the oppressive feeling that came with it made Lu Tang dare not act rashly.

These fireworks were set off for her by Ji Shengzhou. She has been clearly rejecting Ji Shengzhou. How can it be said that she has another man?

Lu Tang's voice gradually became quieter: "I don't like Ji Shengzhou. I have already clearly rejected him."

Hearing this, his movements became heavier.

Lu Tang looked at the "little male vixen" in confusion, with doubts in his eyes.

Wasn't he jealous? Did she say something wrong just now?

"You don't like him? Why?" he continued to ask.

Lu Tang pursed his lips into a line.

After the few times of contact with Ji Shengzhou, except for not seeing his face, Lu Tang already had a general understanding of this man.

Although Lu Tang sometimes dislikes this man, she can't really find any shortcomings.

But facing the questioning of the "little male vixen", she had to tell one.

"He's ugly, I don't like him." After hesitating for a moment, Lu Tang spoke.

After all, she had never seen Ji Shengzhou's face.

Looking back now, Lu Tang still felt that Ji Shengzhou was deliberately avoiding her.

If he wasn't ugly, then why was he avoiding her?

Lu Tang couldn't figure it out.

The "little male vixen" chuckled: "Then look at me, am I ugly?"

Hearing this laugh, Lu Tang's body shook subconsciously.

She didn't know what "little male vixen" meant, so she could only agree with him: "You are not ugly, you are much prettier than him."

Lu Tang's hand fell on his cheek, and the hot temperature from his body passed over.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the office became a little ambiguous.

But someone wanted to break this scene, and Lu Tang's cell phone rang.

The phone was on the table. Lu Tang wanted to take it, but the "little male vixen" pulled him into his arms and said, "Be good and stay with me."

As he spoke, red spots appeared on Lu Tang's neck.

From a few steps away, Lu Tang could clearly see the name written on the screen.

It’s Grandpa Ji calling.

Her expression instantly became serious, and she pushed him away forcefully: "Stop messing around, get down to business."

Lu Tang took the phone and took a deep breath before pressing the call button: "Grandpa, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Grandpa Ji's angry voice came from the other end of the phone: "Xiaotang, the Lu family is bullying you again, right? Grandpa will avenge you! From now on, anyone who cooperates with Lu Cheng's crappy company will be against the Ji family!"

These few words made Lu Tang feel warm inside, but deep down, she didn't want to trouble Grandpa Ji.

She lowered her voice and said, "Grandpa, I've already solved it. I can solve it without you helping me."

"Little Tang, grandpa will always be behind you." Grandpa Ji paused and said, "I called you this time for another matter."

"It's time to set a date for your wedding with Ji Xuan."

A word came from the other end of the phone, and Lu Tang's eyes subconsciously fell on the "little male vixen", and his face instantly became cruel.

Lu Tang felt a faint sense of guilt in her heart. She knew that if she continued to make this call, something bad would happen.

"Grandpa, what did you say? My signal here is not very good. I'm at the company. I'll call you when I get home."

After saying that, Lu Tang hung up the phone.

In an instant, the air in the office turned cold, and the ambiguous atmosphere just now disappeared.

The "little vixen" walked up to her in two or three steps and covered her body.

Behind Lu Tang was the hard table top, and in front of him was his hot chest.

"Lu Tang, just try marrying him."

He uttered every word of this sentence through gritted teeth.

Lu Tang frowned slightly, her heart skipping a beat. Getting married was a matter of time, and she couldn't hide it from anyone.

"I said that night in Europe that our relationship is destined not to be public." Lu Tang's words were bitter.

This sentence was like a fuse, and the "little vixen" became even more violent.

At night, in the office, on the desk, in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and finally in the lounge.

Lu Tang was tortured so hard that he couldn't even utter a word of begging for mercy.

Even at the end of her shouting, her voice was hoarse.

She lay on the bed in the lounge and let him wipe her.

"Lu Tang, you can't get married." His voice was cold, and accompanied by heavy breaths.

But Lu Tang didn't want to give in, even though he was tormented to the point where he couldn't say a word.

But the more he did this, the more brutal his actions became.

Like a punishment for her.

Maybe because he was too tired, Lu Tang slept particularly soundly.

When she woke up, she found the clothes he had prepared before leaving yesterday lying by the bed.

Lu Tang stood in front of the mirror, looking at the red marks on his neck and collarbone.

Fortunately, the clothes had a high collar, which could cover up the marks he left last night.

After changing clothes, Lu Tang walked out of the lounge.

Just when I was about to finish the remaining work from yesterday, I found that it had already been completed.

It goes without saying who did it.

Lu Tang sat at his desk, looking at a stack of documents he had processed.

It was handled very cleanly, even noting down a few inappropriate points.

After putting down the document, Lu Tang was about to inform Wang Rong to deal with the issues marked in the document. She turned on her cell phone and was stunned when she saw the dozen or so missed calls.

The call was from Ji Xuan.