Madam, She's Abusing Scum Again

Chapter 019: Coveting her tenderness

Six pm.

At the end of the day’s work, Xu Yan was dazzled and tired.

She stretched tiredly, watching other colleagues finish get off work on time, and she also began to pack her things to go home.

She was the only one left in the huge office. She picked up her khaki bag and tidied the papers on the desk.

She came to the check-in place at the door, and the moment she put her finger on the check-in device, Yan Wen came over and stared at her coldly for a few seconds.

“Little black girl, have you finished today’s work?” Yan Wen asked with a strange yin and yang.

Xu Yan was stunned for a moment…

It seems that her nickname has spread throughout the company. After all, this is the representative word for her skin color. Everyone seems to think she is a black girl.

That’s okay, she doesn’t care about these details anyway.

Xu Yan retracted his hand from the punch card and turned to look at her, as if she didn’t understand the meaning of her words.

Is the leader concerned about the progress of the work daily? Or does she have something to say?

Seeing her at a loss, Yan Wen continued: “The rule of my design department is that today’s things are finished today. You still have so many documents on your desk that you haven’t processed. If you don’t finish it, you want to leave?”

Xu Yan immediately understood.

Yan Wen is deliberately embarrassing her, wanting to give her a slap in the face and grind her temper.

But with so many files, how could she finish it in one day?

A week’s work has allowed her to get everything done in one day. Does Yan Wen want to exhaust her to death?

Xu Yan didn’t want to clash with her boss on the first day at work. This was just an appetizer. If she couldn’t bear this, let alone continue to survive in the design department.

She smiled at Yan Wen: “I will go to work now, Teacher Yan, please go slowly!”

Yan Wen saw her intriguing and didn’t bother to compete with her here, and said lightly: “The company’s overtime is also calculated as a salary, and you are not doing it for nothing. You are gone!”

She carried her own LV bag, opened the door and left with an indomitable attitude.

Xu Yan sighed lightly, and reluctantly returned to the workbench.

Turning on the computer, she continued to be busy…

At eleven o’clock in the evening, Mu’s villa.

Mu Nanfeng sat on the sofa and looked at the latest fashion magazines. He glanced at the door from time to time.

Aunt Liu had just cleaned up the kitchen, and when she walked out she saw him still on the sofa.

She came over and asked, “Master, don’t you go back to sleep?”

Mu Nanfeng glanced at his watch, unknowingly it was already so late.

He cursed in his heart, why didn’t the little black girl Xu Yan come back?

Seeing that his eyes were empty, Aunt Liu didn’t reply. She seemed to be thinking about something. She immediately guessed Mu Nanfeng’s mind.

She added: “The young lady came home from work so late on the first day. If you are worried about her, send someone to the company to see the young master. Waiting here is not a solution.”

Everyone knows that Xu Yan went to work at Chenxing. Aunt Liu has been in Mu’s house for so many years, and she is best at observing words and colors.

Seeing Mu Nanfeng sitting here for an afternoon, she probably already knew who Mu Nanfeng was waiting for.

Mu Nanfeng’s thoughts were seen through, but he did not want to admit it.

He whispered: “I don’t worry about her!”

Seeing his duplicity, Aunt Liu subconsciously sighed, she couldn’t help feeling a little distressed for Mu Nanfeng.

Xu Yan’s image in their eyes is a woman who has come out of the wall, not only being unfaithful to her husband, but also colluding with outside men to harm her husband.

Anyone would find it difficult to tolerate this matter, but Mu Nanfeng is a muscle.

No matter how many times Xu Yan betrayed him, he still cared about her.

Aunt Liu has been in Mu’s house for some years, and she has always regarded Mu Nanfeng as her own child, and sincerely hopes that Mu Nanfeng can let go of this relationship.

Mu Nanfeng raised his eyes to look at Aunt Liu, and saw that she was slightly exhausted, and said: “Go to sleep, I want to read a book here alone.”

Aunt Liu didn’t want to disturb her, and left silently.

Mu Nanfeng sat in the living room until twelve o’clock. Seeing Xu Yan still hadn’t returned, he couldn’t sit still.

Holding a coat, he walked out directly.

He came to the garage and drove a blue Porsche quickly and left.

Ten minutes later, he appeared on the eighteenth floor of the company and saw a bright light illuminating a person lying on the table in the dark.

Because Xu Yan was too hungry and tired, she couldn’t help but squint at the table for a while.

Mu Nanfeng approached her slowly, looked at the messy folders on the table, and then at her tired face.

He has a complicated mind, wondering if Xu Yan is trying too hard for Zhang Han? Or do you really want to make up as she said?

Regardless of the former or the latter, he is not very concerned at the moment, anyway, no matter what the result is, he can bear it.

He leaned over to get close to Xu Yan, and gently put his arms around her waist, trying to hug her body.

“Mu Nanfeng… don’t…”

Xu Yan woke up suddenly and shouted in fear.

She had a nightmare again, dreaming of Mu Nanfeng who was struggling to rescue her in the fire.

Mu Nanfeng was so frightened by her, he really didn’t expect that she would wake up suddenly, still calling his name in his mouth.

He looked at her jokingly, “Why don’t you? Don’t touch you?”

Xu Yan was in shock, only to find that Mu Nanfeng was standing next to her. All the memories of her previous life poured into her mind, and she couldn’t tell whether it was a dream or reality.

There were tears in her clear eyes, and suddenly a line of tears shed.

She abruptly got up and threw herself into Mu Nanfeng’s arms, and couldn’t help but began to whimper.

“I’m sorry…I’m really sorry…”

She was crying with rain, and she kept repeating this sentence. When she thought of Mu Nanfeng holding her in the sea of ​​fire, she couldn’t wait to cut herself a thousand times.

She hugged him tightly, her voice filled with chaotic hoarseness.

Unprepared, Mu Nanfeng lowered his eyes to look at the person in his arms, a deep sense of color flashed in his gloomy cold eyes, and waves of wetness spread across his chest.

He had never thought that Xu Yan would cry like this in front of him, and had never seen Xu Yan such a fragile side.

She looks like a little crying bag who has been wronged, making him feel a little distressed.

Reason told him that he should push her away.

But his body is very greedy for the tenderness and taste that belongs to her.

Her behavior rekindled the hope in his heart again, and made him feel that he might be able to walk into her heart.

That’s it, let him be emotional again.

Even if it’s a moment of beauty, it’s good…

If there is no way to put her down, then always tie her around like this.

He put his arms around her trembling body, tightly looped her into his chest, and gently stroked her hair.

Xu Yan seemed to have found support and released all the emotions that had been accumulated for a long time at this moment.

The death of her family, Mu Nanfeng’s lame leg, the flames burned to the end with hatred, she deeply remembered these…