Chapter Fifteen Sleeping in the Wrong Bed
Angel... The moment this title entered Tong Mai's ears, a chill suddenly and frequently attacked her, especially when she saw the face of Huo Yize. Shock, astonishment, terror, fear... Countless emotions surged up to her heart, piling up and pressing down on her, making it hard for her to breathe, as if her breath might stop at any moment.
Tong Mai struggled desperately in his throat, but his throat was powerless and couldn't utter a single word. His whole body trembled violently...
What's going on? Didn't want to see him, but ended up running into him! Tong Mai's thinking was currently non-functional, just like her expression at the moment, both were in a state of utter numbness.
Compared to Tong Mai's astonishment and embarrassment, Huo Yize seemed so calm and composed. His deep, cold eyes gazed at Tong Mai with a scrutinizing gaze, his long legs crossed over each other in a noble and leisurely manner. He sat there elegantly, like a black panther, yet beneath the elegance lay an unmistakable aura of intimidation, as if he was not in a hurry to "attack" his "prey", but rather patiently waiting for Tong Mai to "enter the tiger's lair" on her own accord.
"You...... you......"
She thought she should at least say something, but when it came to her mouth, she suddenly became tongue-tied.
Such a scene made Tong Mai even more horrified, her heart racing rapidly, completely disrupting the rhythm. She now even had a feeling of being "slaughtered" by someone.
"Angel..." Huo Yize repeated her name with a hint of playfulness in his tone, full of deep meaning.
Is he the president of this company?
Tong Mai could finally accurately identify his identity.
Thinking carefully, it can be inferred from Chen Yuhua's fawning behavior towards He Yi Ze last night that He Yi Ze's identity is probably...
Huo Yize stood up at this time, neither fast nor slow, and walked towards Tong Mai. The closer he got to her, the more fear and panic she felt in her heart. Her body instinctively retreated backwards, extremely frightened.
Ya Ya's, how could she be so unlucky?
The closer she got, the colder and darker the atmosphere became, wrapping around her with an increasingly suffocating grip.
Until her body had nowhere to retreat, blocking the door panel, Huo Yize's hands naturally wrapped around her in his arms, slightly dark and deep eyes fell on her fresh face like morning dew.
His warm breath, mixed with the faint scent of wine, spilled onto Tong Mai's face. She quickly turned her head away, not daring to meet his gaze for too long, their fearful eyes locking in a brief moment. At this time, her heartbeat had completely lost its rhythm, the "thumping" sound of her heart beating so fast it seemed like it was going to jump out of her mouth. Moreover, Huo Yize also clearly heard her heartbeat, his knowing gaze moving from her delicate face to her heaving chest...
Through the fabric, at this moment, he could clearly remember that night in London, her shy, awkward appearance, her slender body, but well-developed, jade-like plumpness, was an excellent weapon for conquering men...
Tong Mai felt his scorching gaze and reflexively tried to wrap her arms around her chest to block Huo Yize's eyes, but in the next second, her hands were pinned to her head, unable to move. Her wrists were held tightly by Huo Yize, causing some pain, yet she only struggled silently, as if speaking at this moment would make her sound particularly unreasonable.
"What is your goal? To get this job?"
His sharp eyes, like those of an eagle, stared coldly at Tong Mai, his tone was neither high nor low, but emitted a frightening threat and coercion, as if he insisted on making her answer.
Upon hearing this, Tong Mai's face showed surprise once again, and he hastily denied it, saying "No...it's not like that, I didn't know you at all before coming for the interview, sorry...I came to the wrong place..."
She explained in a hesitant manner, her face unconsciously turning crimson.
If I had known earlier that Fumei was Ho Yize's company, how could she possibly come for an interview? It's better to escape as far as possible...
Listening to her words, Huo Yize's lips involuntarily curled up into a sly arc, his cold and arrogant eyes searching back and forth on her flustered face, "Did you come to the wrong place? Or did you get into the wrong bed?"
