in love with abusive writer

There was a sound of slippers walking on the floor behind him, Wen Nuan suddenly turned around, and Shen Zhiwei had already put his hand on her shoulder.

"You're awake."

Shen Zhiwei bowed down, hugged her tightly, and let her long arms wrap around Nuan Nuan's chest. Nuan Nuan leaned on her arms like this, and there was a burst of fragrance, which was the unique fragrance of the other party.

"What do you want to eat tonight? I'm so hungry." Shen Zhiwei asked.

"Go to that store yesterday?"

Shen Zhiwei laughed, "You think the same as I do." After a pause, she continued, "But I still want to eat something else."

Another thing... Nuan Nuan racked his brains, but still couldn't guess right.

"Okay, I admit defeat."

Only then did Shen Zhiwei mysteriously stretch out her index finger and tap her warm nose, "You..."

Before Nuan Nuan can react, he hugs her horizontally. Fortunately, Nuan Nuan is not fat and has a light body, otherwise Shen Zhiwei wouldn't be able to play this cool.

The moment she jumped into the air, she was stunned by Wen Nuan, her two hands were tightly wrapped around the back of Shen Zhiwei's neck, and then Shen Zhiwei threw her on the bed and began to do shameful things.

Poor little Tangtang wandered around under the bed for a couple of times and couldn't find where she could see the stitches, so she went back to her little nest and lay down in aggrieved manner.

After a hearty and intense exercise, my stomach feels more and more hungry.

The two of them got out of bed clutching their bellies at the same time, and moved in unison, "I'm so hungry, I'm using the last bit of strength on the bed."

Wen Nuan hurriedly dressed, blushing with shyness and said, "Then let's go eat something."

Shen Zhiwei nodded, "I need to make up, so that I can have strength at night."

When Wen Nuan heard it, his body froze immediately, almost as a conditioned reflex, "It's still at night..."

"What?" Shen Zhiwei looked at her innocently.It's almost impossible to think of the little wild cat that transformed on the bed.

"No, it's nothing, let's go downstairs." Warm and neat, she put on her shoes and took a few steps on the spot.

Cheng Xiaoxiao came to the downstairs of the hotel in a car, and looked up to see a building that shot straight into the sky, with XX Hotel written on it. This place is different from Tibet where Nuannuan is still at dusk, and it has been dark for a long time.

In the next second, she walked in with her bag and high heels, her head held high and her chest held high. The staff in the hotel greeted her politely, and someone brought her up. Han Yifei booked the entire floor of the hotel tonight, with meals, entertainment and rest .

Pushing open the door, the magnificent decoration inside is a bit dazzling. After the colleagues who used to work together and wore uniforms changed into suits and dresses, they all looked like gentlemen and ladies who had stepped into the upper class.

It took Cheng Xiaoxiao a while to get used to it, and she was sharp-eyed when she noticed a colleague with whom she could still get along with, and hurried forward to say hello, so as not to make herself look so alone and embarrassed.

"Hi, good evening, you're here so early."

The other party held champagne and behaved elegantly, "Cheng Xiaoxiao!" looked her up and down, "You are wearing Chanel."

"That's right!" Cheng Xiaoxiao nodded vigorously.

"It's just... it's out of season." The other party smacked his lips.

"Over the season?" Cheng Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, then looked down at herself, feeling a little embarrassed and awkward.

"Someone called me, I'll go over there first." The other party smiled and winked at him, and walked away with his skirt up.

She was still very polite and did not offend her in any way, but Cheng Xiaoxiao felt her face burning and her feet seemed to be frozen.

Cheng Xiaoxiao originally thought that as long as she was enthusiastic enough to shame herself and took the initiative to make friends with everyone, she would be able to quickly adapt to this circle, but this society seems to be not as naive and simple as she thought, everyone smiled on the surface, But behind the scenes, they don't necessarily talk about you or slander you.

This night, Cheng Xiaoxiao was exhausted, drinking wine alone, and stopped showing hot faces and cold asses to anyone.

After drinking a little too much, Cheng Xiaoxiao went to the bathroom and habitually went into the last cubicle. At this moment, some people entered the toilet, and they seemed to be noisy in groups.

"You don't know, Cheng Xiaoxiao's deflated appearance tonight really made me laugh to death hahahahahahaha."

"I don't like to talk to her. A person who goes through the back door really thinks that she is the central focus of the department."

"Did you see that dress on her tonight? You don't know how many years it has been out of season, and you still wear it."

"It's probably rented, a country bumpkin who doesn't understand fashion."

"..."

Although Cheng Xiaoxiao drank quite a lot, most of them were low-alcohol cocktails, so that he would not be so drunk that he could not hear others speak ill of him behind his back. In fact, it was quite unpleasant to hear it on the spot.

Especially a little princess like Cheng Xiaoxiao who has been loved by everyone in her circle since she was a child.

Just at this moment, there was another scolding sound, "What kind of good is a gossip behind your back?"

It was Han Yifei's voice.

"Manager..." Everyone's expressions changed drastically.

"Manager Han..."

"We were just chatting casually, and everyone was joking."

"..."

After a while, there was no sound, only the sound of messy footsteps, followed by the sound of the faucet being turned on, Cheng Xiaoxiao kicked the toilet door open, and those people really left, Han Yifei subconsciously saw it in the mirror Cheng Xiaoxiao was blushing.

"Why are you here?" Han Yifei asked.

Cheng Xiaoxiao laughed lightly, "Why can't I be here? How can I be happy to hear people under your command slander me?"

She admitted that her remarks at the moment were very prejudiced and extreme, but she really wanted to lose her temper, and Han Yifei hit the gun herself at this time.

"Cheng Xiaoxiao, are you a mad dog? You bite anyone you see." Han Yifei was slightly annoyed, with his hands on his hips.

"Yeah, it's all thanks to you. I know you look down on me from the bottom of your heart, thinking that I'm a country bumpkin from a small place, and I'm not as good as people from your big cities."

"I don't think so." Han Yifei turned his face, guilty.

Cheng Xiaoxiao continued, "Because of you, everyone secretly ridiculed me for going through the back door. Are you very happy?"

"Cheng Xiaoxiao, don't forget that I gave you this job." Han Yifei retorted.

"Yeah, so should I say thank you?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao shook her shoulders and sneered, "Thank you!"

Because of this sentence, Han Yifei was completely enraged, and rushed up to press her against the door. Cheng Xiaoxiao's back was pressed against the door of the toilet cubicle, and it was cold.

"Cheng Xiaoxiao, I advise you not to go too far." Han Yifei gritted her teeth word by word.

Cheng Xiaoxiao was not afraid, she looked up at her.

From such an angle, her collarbone was clearly visible, her chest heaved up and down due to anger, her cheeks were stained pink with alcohol, and her red lips were plump.

Han Yifei swallowed, and suddenly felt a fire in her body.