President, don't be your woman

Chapter 8

In fact, he spent 5000 million to save a company that was on the verge of bankruptcy, and he didn't care how much money she could earn back for him. He only needed to ask for the reward he wanted, and she had no room for negotiation at all.

Realizing this fact, a sad arc appeared on her lips.

Why is it like this between them?

Whose fault is this?
There was his steady and regular breathing in her ears, and she listened to this familiar breathing sound, even after three years passed and more than 1000 days passed away, she still remembered his breathing, his breath, his smell... all of this It seems that nothing has changed, but there is only him, and she doesn't seem to know him anymore.

The moonlight outside the window shone in through the thin gauze curtains, shining on this strange room, and only then did she realize that there was a piano in a corner of the room.

Why does he have a piano here?
Suddenly remembered that when we were together before, when he was happy, sad, depressed, and insomnia, he would ask her to play the piano for him...

Forget it, stop thinking about it!

She got out of bed gently, walked to the piano and sat down.

At this moment, she needs a piece of music to soothe the pain in her heart.

Lan Ruoxi, she seems to be a person who should stand on the stage by nature. She is proficient in more than ten kinds of musical instruments, and her musical attainments are extremely deep. Among them, she is best at the piano. Even in the dark, with her eyes closed, she can still be accurate plucking every note.

Soon, she plunged into the world of music, and the gentle and soft melody seemed to have a kind of calming magic power, which made her plunge into it, made her forget herself, and made her feel that her heart gradually calmed down.

At the end of the song, a faint sigh escaped from her lips. However, just as her hand was leaving the keys, her elbow bumped against something suddenly. She stood up in amazement and turned around, bumping into someone's arms. Only then did she see the person who was supposed to be sleeping on the bed standing behind her at some point.

"Who allowed you to touch my piano?" His voice was chilly.

"Feel sorry……"

She subconsciously apologized.

She was negligent, it wasn't in her house, it wasn't in her room, and when she saw the piano, she got a little carried away.

"What's the name of this song?" He asked again.

"Only this life!"

"Just this life?"

He repeated these four words, so one is only in this life!
Was it because their conversation was fruitless, so she told him with music that he had no right to do this to her?

Damn, he has no right to treat her like this?

The arms around her waist tightened suddenly.She felt her waist was about to be strangled by him, but she couldn't speak.

It only took him two nights to train her, nothing but silence.

"Why don't you speak?"

"I don't know what to say." No matter what she said now, he didn't want to hear it.

"Don't say it, right? OK!"

After the words fell, she realized his intentions, and she subconsciously said: "No..."

She couldn't bear his repeated demands.

But he wanted it, and at the same time, with a strong hand, he pressed her against the keys.

Do not--

She was very uncomfortable and struggled twice, but it was in vain.

He was sleeping soundly, why did she play the piano?It turned out fine, what is it called?You can't live by doing your own crimes.

Now that he insisted, she was already afraid, and her heart was trembling violently, but she also knew that begging for mercy was useless, and would even make him more ruthless...

(End of this chapter)