17: C17 Don't You Think It's Embarrassing Enough

C17 Don't You Think It's Embarrassing Enough

Mo Wan wanted to pull her hand away, but Luis held her hand tightly.

Pei Yihuan's eyes moved slightly. When he noticed the movement between the two of them, his handsome brows instantly furrowed, and the temperature instantly cooled down a few degrees.

Squeezing out a smile, Mo Wan tried to make herself speak as easily as possible. "Sorry, cEO Luis, you pressed down on my hand..."

Yi Si's expression did not change. He still had a gentle smile on his face. "I was a little reckless. However, miss Yi Si's hands are very beautiful and smooth. Just like what the Chinaman said, her slender hands are indeed beautiful. "

After placing it by his lips and giving a light kiss, Luis slowly let go. The light in his eyes seemed to be glued to Mo Wan's body.

She quickly left the office.

Pei Yihuan's hand, which was flipping the documents, paused. He looked up and his eyes seemed to be looking at the figure that had left. There was a trace of light that was not deep nor shallow, and there was some interest in it.

Heh, he's quite smart.

...

Time slowly passed and Mo Wan was in a daze.

Other than sending coffee, she had never entered the CEO's office for the whole day. She was familiarizing herself with the information that Secretary Zhang had sent over.

In the blink of an eye, it was time to get off work. All the employees opened up the documents in their hands and prepared to get off work.

Seeing that Mo Wan had not left yet, secretary Zhang stopped in his tracks out of curiosity. "Miss Mo, it's time to get off work."

"I know. I plan to finish reading these documents before going back. Be careful on the way back." Mo Wan smiled and greeted.

"Then I will leave first. Don't go back too late!"

"Okay!"

By the time he finished reading all the documents, it was already seven o'clock. The sky was already somewhat dark.

She picked up her bag and left the company. Walking under the dim light of the street lamps, her heart had never been calm before.

Suddenly, her ankle twisted. She screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

Pei Yihuan drove the car. When he inadvertently swept his gaze over Mo Wan who was lying on the ground, his eyes slightly narrowed.

The car slowly stopped.

She was stunned. She actually saw Pei Yihuan's handsome side profile by the window and looked at him in confusion...

"Get in the car!" Pei Yihuan said slowly.

Mo Wan looked at his cold face and instinctively refused, "I can go by myself!"

There was some impatience in his eyes. He looked at her and his words were somewhat mocking. "Still not ashamed enough?"

Mo Wan's face turned red and she secretly muttered in her heart, this is really funny!

What does her embarrassment have to do with him? It is not like she is embarrassing him!

"Get in the car!" His tone sank a little.

Anyway, her feet had already twisted and she could not leave. Why did she need to show off?

She directly walked to the back seat and reached out to open the car door. Just as she was about to open the door, a cold and displeased voice was heard: "I'm not the driver."

Hearing that, Mo Wan helplessly opened the front seat's door and sat in the front passenger seat.

The car was relatively silent, making people feel suffocated.

She felt like she was about to suffocate to death. She really shouldn't have sat in his car just now!

After the car gradually drove away, a silver Rolls Royce drove out from the darkness.

"CEO, do you still want to continue following?" The driver asked Luis, who was sitting in the backseat.

"No. There will be plenty of time in the future. There is no need to rush this..." Director Luis's eyes lit up.

God knows, just touching that woman's hand was already very exciting!

It had been a long time since he had been so excited. Just touching her hand made him surge violently.

Now, he was already somewhat impatient.

The atmosphere in the car was still incomparably silent. Even the sound of breathing echoing in the car could be heard clearly.

If this continued, people would definitely die!

Her body leaned forward and Mo Wan's hand landed on the CD.

Pei Yihuan looked at her...

She coughed lightly, "I'm a little bored. I'll play some music."

"What is the purpose of getting close to the Pei family?" He suddenly asked.

His fingers, which had touched the CD player, shrunk. Mo Wan forced a smile. She said perfunctorily, "I really don't have any purpose. You think too much!"

At this time, secretary Zhang's voice interrupted, "CEO, there is a large gathering at 8 o'clock in the Hilton Hotel. Do you need to invite a female companion for you?"

He glanced at Mo Wan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, and said, "No need!"

The car suddenly turned around and drove in another direction. Mo Wan was shocked and somewhat panicked. "Where are you taking me?"

"We will know when we arrive." Pei Yihuan did not look at her.

"Won't it be too late if we wait?" She bit her lower lip and muttered to herself, then looked at him. "I don't want to go!"

"Afraid that I'll sell you?" He said rudely: "You can choose to jump off the car!"

"How can you force others to do this?" She glared at him. Due to her anger, she became bolder.

Pei Yihuan slowly turned his head and said coldly: "You can totally not be forced!"

"You..."

Mo Wan was so angry that she wanted to die, but there was nothing she could do. She could not do anything to him at all!

The car stopped in front of the private club. Before she could react, Pei Yihuan snapped his fingers and the receptionist outside the door took her in.

After entering the fitting room, he ripped off her clothes in an instant.

She was shocked. She reached out to cover herself but was pulled away by a few women. "Miss, we are all women. What's there to be shy about?"

"Of course - Ah -"

Before she could finish her sentence, she was already replaced by screams. Those women actually pulled off her pants with one hand.0

The few women pressed her to death, unable to move or struggle. They could only allow them to do whatever they wanted on her body.

Changing clothes and putting on makeup again, Mo Wan suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

Without giving her time to think, she was taken out of the dressing room.

Pei Yihuan crossed his legs and sat on the sofa. He had changed into a black suit.

Hearing the voice, his eyes looked in a certain direction. A strong and dark light flashed.

She stood in front of the mirror shyly. She grabbed her qipao and bit her lips.

The man's gaze from behind made her even more nervous. She didn't know how to put her hands down.

She was wearing a light ink qipao with a slender waist, a perky butt, and a lotus arm. Her graceful figure was immediately revealed, and her jet black hair hung loosely on her shoulders. She was beautiful and elegant. It was as if as long as she moved her body slightly, she would be able to jump into the painting and transform into a fairy in the painting. ....

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