Boss, Please Behave Yourself/C17 Coerced Person
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C17 Coerced Person

The woman on the computer was looking at the camera with her charming eyes. Her small lips were pouting slightly, and her ice-white face that was as white as paper had two blush spots on it.

"You … You really are shameless. " Lin Han'er's trembling hands heavily pounded on the table. A cup of water was poured onto the table due to her sudden strength.

The water slowly slid off the table and onto the ground, but it did not stir up any noise.

It was as if the icy water that had suddenly appeared on the floor of the room hadn't affected Xing Mo Yang. With a cold smile, he stood up from his seat and walked towards the trembling Lin Han'er. He extended his hand and gently moved her stiff face away.

"If you don't want everyone to know, if you don't want your sleeping family to be shamed, then listen to my arrangements."

Lin Han'er gritted her teeth and turned to look resentfully at Xing Moyang.

"What can I do to let me go?" Lin Han'er asked with hope in her eyes. She saw Xing Mo Yang's evil smile.

"No, never."

Clutching Lin Han'er's waist, Xing Mo Yang slammed the computer on the table to the ground. He didn't care if the information was broken or if the electricity was in contact with water. All he wanted now was to savor the fruits of his hatred.

"Do you know? I hate you as much as you hate me. "

Clenching her delicate neck, Xing Mo Yang gently tore at her smooth skin with the tip of his tongue.

"So sweet."

Hearing Xing Mo Yang's sigh, Lin Han'er finally couldn't hold back the urge to mock him and laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Pushing himself up, Xing Moyang saw that his eyes, which had always been as calm as the dead, were recovering their former brightness.

"Xing Mo Yang, I originally didn't want to fight someone like you, but since you did so, I can only tell you my way." I... "Although Lin Han'er is ice-cold, I'm not someone who can be easily bullied." As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Han'er kicked Xing Mo Yang. She watched him dodge to the side, then reorganize her footsteps and attack.

Xing Mo Yang ruthlessly resisted Lin Han'er, but he couldn't help but retract his actions in the end. This caused the two of them to be conflicted, because no matter how they reacted, their mental reactions would never be resolved.

"You don't have to show me any mercy." Lin Han'er was a bit angry. She thought that Xing Mo Yang had deliberately let the matter go so that he could humiliate her, and the movements of his hands began to turn sharp. Every single movement was aimed at his vitals, but the moment they touched, they stopped, intending to return the humiliation.

Xing Mo Yang's expression became darker and darker. He could tell what Lin Han'er's intentions were, and for a moment he was conflicted. That was why his movements and feet slowed down.

With a bang, Lin Han'er thought that Xing Mo Yang would definitely dodge her hook fist, but in the end he had actually smashed his fist against her cheek.

Lin Han'er knew that Xing Mo Yang wasn't an easy opponent to deal with, so she stopped after hitting him, waiting for him to grow angry.

"Lin Han'er …"

Xing Moyang roared angrily at the nervous woman in front of him, her eyes closed. He gripped her slender arms tightly.

Breathing, thick heat, blowing...

In that moment of soft entanglement, she was also caught up in it. Could it be … It was just as Xing Mo Yang had said, she was a lowly person.

"Focus." Xing Moyang loosened his soft lips and looked at Lin Han'er's swaying eyes, as if … The star that had fallen into the milky way could not find an excuse to escape, so it willingly fell inside.

"Ah …" Lin Han'er's voice trembled as she watched the man in the bottom of her heart gradually grow blurry and lose track of him, turning him into Xing Mo Yang. Tears fell from the corners of her eyes to her shoulders.

"..."

The people outside the office did not know what was happening here. They were busy with their own work and had forgotten about the sudden smell of love in the air.

When the setting sun took up the entire sky, Xing Mo Yang finally raised his eyes. They had returned to normal, but there was no trace of his old hatred.

"Put it on." Xing Mo Yang turned away with a conflicted expression. He didn't look at Lin Han'er's tempting hands, but rather at the damned leather clothes she was wearing.

Lin Han'er silently put on her clothes and looked at Xing Mo Yang, whose back was facing her. She slowly stood up from the ground. Lin Han'er's flushed cheeks were imprinted into Xing Mo Yang's mind as she silently left the office.

When the sound of the door closing resounded in her ears, Lin Han'er leaned on the table and loudly cried.

"Why …" Why... "Ah …

It seemed as if she hadn't released the pain in her heart for a long time. She had been bullied by Xing Mo Yang to the point where she couldn't feel the pain anymore. After her disappointment at her promotion and her father's medical expenses, she felt that her burden was too heavy. She was very tired …

After crying for who knows how long, Lin Han'er arrived at the parking lot downstairs. Xing Mo Yang was already sitting in the car, waiting for her.

His eyes under the sunglasses were well hidden. He calmly walked over, gently opened the car door, and spoke about his responsibilities to the silent Xing Mo Yang in his usual voice.

"I'll drive."

Not rejecting Lin Han'er's suggestion, Xing Mo Yang left the driver's seat and walked to the back.

However, his eyes could not move away from that ice-cold face. In his line of sight, Lin Han'er drove the car from the garage to the road outside, from the bustling road to the quiet and secluded suburbs. Xing Moyang clenched his fists and slammed them against the seat cushion.

"We're here." Lin Han'er tried her best to avoid a conflict with Xing Mo Yang, who seemed to want to do the same. The two of them immediately quieted down. One after the other, they got out of the car and entered the somewhat restless Xing Family estate.

"Chen'er, you're back." Seeing Xing Moyan walk into the room, Yin Fenglin rushed over and grabbed his arm. She had a sweet smile on her face. In Lin Han'er's line of sight, Li Manning gracefully sat on the sofa. Her eyes were like serene water as she looked at Xing Mo Yang, but she was looking at him with disdain out of the corner of her eye.

"The young miss of the Li family came to visit us today. Why didn't you come back earlier?" Yin Fenglin lightly rebuked her. When she turned her head to look at Lin Han'er, an old face covered in makeup suddenly became a bit sullen.

"Didn't you receive the bidding letter from the young miss of the Li family? "Why didn't you tell Chen`er in time?" Yin Fenglin wanted to humiliate Lin Han'er in front of her and tell her that even if she had a relationship with Xing Mo Yang, she was nothing more than a warm bed tool. Lin Han'er had no chance at all to become Xing Mo Yang's woman.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room grew tense. Lin Han'er was about to open her mouth to explain when Xing Mo Yang grabbed her icy hand. The strength of his grip indicated that she should not speak.

"I didn't look. I went back to my room." As she spoke coldly, she turned around and pulled Lin Han'er along as she prepared to leave the hall.

Xing Xie had been using the attitude of a bystander to observe everything that happened inside the room. Whether or not Li Manning was his daughter-in-law was uncertain. After all, with the Xing Family's wealth, none of this was known. However, the woman that Xing Moyan gripped tightly in his hands was someone he couldn't possibly allow.

"Xing Mo Yang, no matter what, you must receive First Miss of the Li Family when she comes." Snowflake, go back to your room. "

Xing Xie's voice was light, but it contained an irresistible force. Everyone held their breaths as they watched Xing Moyang's decision.

Although Yin Fenglin didn't like Lin Han'er, seeing her tactfully leave, her tensed heart was momentarily relieved.

"That's right!" "Chen'er, let's rest in a while!" Yin Fenglin couldn't help but tighten her grip on Xing Moyan's arm. She was worried that Xing Xie might already be unhappy with them, given his temper.

Xing Mo Yang didn't want Yin Fenglin to be embarrassed in front of Xing Xie. With a stiff expression, he walked to the side of the sofa and sat down on a chair, a displeased expression on his face.

Although Li Manning was proud to show Lin Han'er that she was the future mistress of the Xing Family, she couldn't help but feel nervous when she saw Xing Mo Yang's unhappy appearance. She then pulled his arm affectionately and snuggled up to him with a smile.

In the living room, everyone had their own thoughts and smiles on their faces.

They were like clowns in an opera house, performing false tricks. Aside from Xing Moyang, who had a cold expression on his face the entire time, Yin Fenglin and Li Manning were happily chatting with each other. He didn't want to reply. His heart was filled with the icy cold expression of Lin Han'er.

"This is crazy." It was only then that Xing Mo Yang noticed that the three people in the living room had stopped talking and were staring at him in a daze.

"Chen'er, what are you talking about?" Yin Fengling felt he was strange. Since when did her son like to talk to himself?

"Nope." He wanted to go find Lin Han'er, but when he found out what he was thinking, he didn't turn back despite his mother's shouts and his father's angry shouts.

"It's fine, Aunt and Uncle. "I think Mo Yang must be tired." Li Manning embarrassedly smiled and considerately said to the two old men in front of him.

Li Manning's heart was filled with hatred as he watched Xing Moyang leave. Since when did that flowery young master, Xing Mo Yang, start to feel strange? It was as if he no longer carried a woman in his heart, but only that cold, black-clothed Lin Han'er.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. Li Manning's eyes concealed the cold and venomous glint in his heart.

"..."

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