When Bei Yutang walked to the door of the office, Secretary Fang saw the visitor, his eyes widened, and he looked at her in surprise.

"Madame, you ......"

Bei Yutang smiled at him.

Secretary Fang is a smart person, and he quickly understood that the woman who entered just now was not Bei Yutang, but someone else.

The door was slowly pushed open, and Secretary Fang's heart was pushed to his throat little by little, just like the door.

The moment she pushed the door open, the two people in the room looked at her in unison.

When the two of them saw Bei Yutang, their eyes were different.

Looking at it from Bei Yutang's angle, I saw Yang Yiliu straddle Ke Yiyang's body, each other's bodies tight, and the posture of women and men was indescribably ambiguous and **.

When Ke Yiyang saw Bei Yutang, he hurriedly pushed Yang Yiliu away, stood up eagerly, and walked towards her, with slightly messy steps, he could see his panic.

Yang Yiliu was pushed down, stood up, looked at Bei Yutang with sharp eyes, and looked at her with provocation in his eyes and smugness.

Bei Yutang saw two messages in her eyes.

First, I'll get him.

Second, he's mine.

Bei Yutang received her battle post as she wished, and smiled at her provocation.

Yang Yiliu looked at the indifferent expression on her face, a grim look flashed under her eyes, and her hands were clenched into fists.

The brief confrontation between the two ended when Ke Yiyang rushed to her.

Ke Yiyang grabbed her arms and held them tightly, as if he was afraid that she would run away.

"I, I ......" Ke Yiyang wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to speak when he met her smiling eyes.

"Who is she?" Bei Yutang asked very calmly.

The more calm she is, the higher Ke Yiyang's heart will be.

Perhaps even he himself did not realize his own transformation. A few months ago, when she asked Yang Yiliu, he could explain indifferently, but at this time, he was a little flustered.

Yang Yiliu slowly walked towards her, smiled at her, and introduced herself: "I am Yiyang's first girlfriend, and I am also a friend who grew up together, my name is Yang Yiliu." ”

Bei Yutang looked at the pair of white hands stretched out in front of her, and stretched out his hand with a smile.

When the hands of the two wanted to touch, Bei Yutang felt a dark energy coming from his palm.

Bei Yutang's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he slowly gathered his fingers without moving, and his strength gradually increased.

Yang Yiliu didn't expect her strength to be so great, and the pain in her fingers made her brows furrow.

"Hello, Miss Yang." Bei Yutang looked at her with a smile.

Yang Yiliu laboriously withdrew his hand, and the smile on his lips was a little stiff.

Bei Yutang slapped Ke Yiyang's hand tightly and glared at him fiercely, Ke Yiyang's heart sank, and he was about to say something to remedy it, but in the next second, Bei Yutang took the initiative to hold his arm, leaned on his body slightly, and said with a smile: "Miss Yang, it's really disrespectful, I haven't heard Yiyang mention it, and I don't know about your existence." ”

As he spoke, Bei Yutang stretched out his hand and twisted it on his waist fiercely, and someone gasped in pain, and he didn't dare to say a word.

"It's all your fault, and you don't know how to talk to me."

Ke Yiyang looked at her innocently, "Yes, yes, it's all my fault." ”

As he spoke, he took her hand in his own.

Yang Yiliu watched the interaction between the two of them, gritting her teeth with hatred in her heart.

Bei Yutang, I didn't think you could bear it so much!

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