Risheng Group President's Office.
Bindi, dressed in a sexy dress, with her eyes closed, lay prone on the sofa, letting Ali Chaste Roamizoyo behind her ravage crazily.
Ali Shastro Amizoyo's eyes were cold, like a devil. "Bitch, you killed my mother. You deserve all this."
"No, not me, not me..."
Binti tried hard to deny it, but Ali Chaste Roamizoyo behind her was even more rampant.
I don't know how long it took for Ali Shastro Amizoyo to let her go slowly and MoMo said, "Get out."
Binti just tidied herself up. The black stockings had been torn by Ali Chaste Roamizoyo. She had to throw the stockings into the trash can and walked out carefully.
No sooner had she left than people in the company began to talk.
"See, Bindi went in again to hook * lead the president, is really shameless..."
"Look at her coquettish fox like will know, must be with the body hook * led, in there are black silk, out black silk are gone..."
"What a shame..."
...
Bindi went back to her office pretending to be calm, lying on the table, tears falling silently.
For three years, she has been the plaything of Ali Shastro Amizoyo for three years, but she has loved Ali Shastro Amizoyo for ten years.
Ten years ago, my mother excitedly told her that they were finally going to have a home. However, she never expected that their appearance would make Ali Chaste Roamizoyo so painful.
His mother couldn't stand her husband's betrayal and committed suicide by taking sleeping pills.
My mother took Bindi and successfully became the hostess of the Qi family. Bindi will never forget that she fell in love with Ali Chastro Amizoyo at the first sight.
However, she did not know that the first time Ali Chaste Roamizoyo saw her, he was extremely resentful.
When Ali Shastro Amizoyo gave her an 18-year-old bar mitzvah, she roughly possessed her and took nude photos of her for her mother to see. My mother's center of gravity was unstable, she fell down the stairs and became a vegetable. She is still lying in the hospital.
Bindi, who is also tied to Ali Shastro Amizoyo's side, is ostensibly his personal assistant, but in fact he is a plaything that rises at any time.
Bindi thought that if she was given time, she would be able to cover a Stone. But until now, Bindi didn't know that he was not Stone, he was iron.
After crying for a long time, another big event happened in the company. It turned out that Lin Yue, the daughter of Lin Group, the fiancee of Ali Shastro Amizoyo, came. Binti didn't want to pay attention to it, but she never expected that Lin Yuegang would hand-pick her in the past when she arrived.
Bindi had to tidy herself up and crustily skin of head went to Ali Chastro Amizoyo's office.
After knocking at the door, she went in. Yue Lin's eyes fell on her, on her neck, and on the impression of being bitten.
This is the case with Ali Shastro Amizoyo. Every time she is ravaged, she will always leave all kinds of traces on her.
"President, Miss Lin, what can I do?"
Yue Lin got up, deliberately walked to Bindi's side, and turned around her twice, only to find that her neck was extremely lively!
While Ali Shastro Amizoyo didn't notice, she deliberately stepped on Bindi's foot. The sharp high heels stepped on Bindi's foot. Bindi was in tears in pain. Seeing that Yue Lin didn't let go of her at all, she pushed Yue Lin directly.
Yue Lin took advantage of the situation to fall back and asked with rain: "Assistant Su, I just want to see you. Why did you push me?"
Ali Shastro Amizoyo saved the United States in the first place and hugged his beauty tightly. "Bindi, are you looking for death?"
Bindi ha ha a smile, she clearly only touched it gently, this Yue Lin is really good at acting, I'm afraid the newcomer is not good. "I didn't do it on purpose."
"Apologize."
In the voice of Ali Shastro Amizoyo, there is majesty that people cannot refuse.
Binti held her head high, and there was a burning pain in her feet. She would never give in.
Yue Lin, who was on the side, pretended to speak gently: "Well, Ali Shastro Amizoyo, maybe Assistant Su was really careless. Anyway, I'm fine, so don't embarrass her."
"Bindi, I say again, apologize..."
Bindi is still as proud as a public act, standing there, in the air, as silent as death.
