Chapter 1985 Abuse of Scumbag (3)

Lin Qiaoqiao put on her clothes and walked out of the lounge in an awkward position.

An Ziqi sat on the sofa and looked at her legs in an almost twisted position, sneering in his heart, but his face remained calm.

Was he trying to tell her how intense they were last night?

Lin Qiaoqiao bit her lip, walked in front of An Ziqi, and timidly called out to the two of them, "Madam, President."

An Ziqi leaned back on the sofa and found a comfortable position.

Xiao Moli, who was standing by, hurriedly took a pillow from the side and put it behind her waist to make her lean more comfortably.

In front of Lin Qiaoqiao, An Ziqi did not refuse and let him please her.

He supported his chin with one hand and looked Lin Qiaoqiao up and down carefully, trying to ignore the purple spots deliberately exposed by her collar that was lowered to her chest.

She curled her lips, "You have an average appearance and a barely acceptable figure, but your legs are a little short and the proportions of your upper and lower body are not coordinated. I can only give you 59 out of 100."

"You should be thankful that you came to Huanyu to be a secretary, not an artist. Otherwise, with your conditions, you would not be selected even if you were selected for another 100 years."

Lin Qiaoqiao stood there, being commented on like a commodity, feeling extremely humiliated and embarrassed.

She whispered, "Young Madam."

An Ziqi chuckled, but her aura changed. She looked at her and said, "Does my husband sleep comfortably?"

This sentence pierced Xiao Moli's heart and he said anxiously, "An An, I..."

Looking at An Ziqi's half-smiley eyes, he felt unprecedented uneasiness in his heart.

He never knew that An Ziqi could say such words with a smile on her face and without any care.

She could hide her emotions to such an extent. From her eyes, he could not see the slightest thought in her heart.

If An Ziqi had simply opened her heart to him before, now it seemed as if her heart had been completely closed to him.

Fear spread in his heart bit by bit.

In his life, he had never been so afraid of losing as he was at this moment.

When Lin Qiaoqiao heard An Ziqi's words, she cried and spoke beside him.

"Madam, I'm sorry, I don't want to be like this, I really didn't mean it. When I got off work yesterday afternoon, Sasha said that the work in the secretary's office was a mess and she couldn't handle it well, so I came up to help her sort out the files and work."

"Later, Sasha said that she didn't have dinner and was very hungry. She was afraid that she would go back late and have nothing to eat, so I had to let her go first."

"When I sorted out the files and went upstairs to give them to the president, the president said that he was a little unwell and asked me to help him rest. Later, after arriving at the lounge, the president... the president..."

"If you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will kill you."

Xiao Moli said angrily, his face was so gloomy that water could almost drip out, and anger surged directly from his chest, wishing to kill this woman immediately.

Because of Lin Qiaoqiao's words, he almost couldn't control himself.

Lin Qiaoqiao took a step back in fear, tears streaming down her face, "I didn't, President, everything I said was true."

Xiao Moli's forehead was bulging with veins, and his eyes, which were usually black and white, were now red. He was about to speak angrily.

An Ziqi glanced at him lightly, so Xiao Moli had to shut up, suppressing the anger in his heart, and looked at An Ziqi nervously.