Chapter 23 The Smell of a Man
His body was suddenly pushed away, and Wen Yan, whose legs were weak, would have collapsed to the ground if he hadn't been leaning against the door.
Gu Heng's dark eyes were already covered with inches of frost, it was terrifyingly cold, and his sharp lips were ruthless.
"If you don't recruit me, I won't have any problem even if you go out and sell it."
Wen Yan's hand holding the door was so hard that her nails were digging into the door panel. The smile on her face became lighter, as if it was about to disappear with the wind, "Really?"
"See for yourself what you are." Gu Heng glanced at Wen Yan like he was looking at something, arranged his clothes, and said coldly: "Get out of the way!"
Wen Yan looked at him and turned to the side. Gu Heng opened the door without squinting and walked past Wen Yan with long legs. The wind he brought with him was cold.
Wen Yan's smile disappeared, she trembled slightly and closed her eyes. She didn't go out until she heard the footsteps disappear.
She looked at herself in the sink mirror, her hair was messy, her face was flushed, and her watery eyes suddenly turned a little red.
What was she? Did he think he knew it?
One day she will let him know what she really is!
Wen Zhi sneered and arranged his hair.
That Mr. Liu obviously had bad intentions. Rather than being scolded by Chen Bo, she really didn't want to go back and endure her nausea to deal with him.
In addition, every time she did this kind of thing with Gu Heng, she felt as tired as running a long distance, and she really had no energy left.
While taking his mobile phone, he sent a message to Chen Bo saying that he was drunk and had to leave early, and walked out.
The result of this is that as soon as you walk to the door and turn the corner, you run into a strong and warm embrace.
"Sorry..." Wen Yan apologized subconsciously. When she saw the man's face, she paused before continuing: "I'm sorry, Mr. Cen."
Cen Lu did not wear a white coat this time. He wore loose and comfortable black short-sleeves, which made his skin color very white. His handsome face was as sharp as a work of art.
When Wen Yan stepped back, he also recognized her, and interest appeared in his originally emotionless eyes, "Throwing yourself into my arms?"
Wen Yan shook her head, "Young Master Cen was joking, but he was really just careless."
Cen Lu nodded meaningfully, "What a coincidence."
For a man like him, there must be many women throwing themselves at him, and there must have been some who used this method. Wen Yan understood his misunderstanding, but she really didn’t want to have anything to do with such a young master, and said
: "It's a coincidence. I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step, Mr. Cen."
Cen Lu smiled casually and raised his hand to indicate that she could leave. However, when Wen Yan passed him, he grabbed Wen Yan's wrist and pushed her against the wall.
Wen Yan's bold and unrestrained behavior was only aimed at Gu Heng, so her expression changed and she struggled: "What are you doing?"
Cen Lu's hands were big and strong, making her unable to move as if nailing her to the wall. He leaned slightly towards Wen Yan.
Wen Yan turned her face away in panic, but nothing happened that she was afraid of.
Cen Lu just frowned, then quickly let go of her, stepped back, and kept a safe distance from her.
His actions last time and this time were very offensive. Wen Yan happened to be in a bad mood tonight. She pulled her clothes and asked coldly: "What are you doing, Master Cen?"
Cen Lu looked at her quietly for a few seconds, then returned to his cynical look, standing lazily, "Sorry, I just smell a strange smell on you."
Wen Yan frowned and asked subconsciously: "What does it smell like?"
Chapter completed!