Xia Yanchu clenched her fists, hesitating whether to order the driver to drive.

"Hahaha..." Xu Ziyu suddenly laughed, which startled Xia Yanchu: "Ah Yu! What's wrong with you?"

"Go to the company, hurry up." Xu Ziyu crumpled the photo in his hand and threw it out through the car window: "Cheng Moxun still has such courage? I want to see and see."

Xia Yanchu curled up the corners of her mouth wishfully.

Now, there are only him and Cheng Moxun in the office.

The distance between the two of them was too close, Xu Ziyu seemed to be able to kiss Cheng Moxun by lowering his head a little.

Cheng Moxun's eyes widened, and he stammered an answer: "I don't know...what do you want me to do with this document."

Although she didn't understand what happened, she clearly felt in her heart that she was in trouble!
Suddenly, the image of meeting Lan Linger in the restaurant at noon flashed through his mind.

That's right, Lan Ling'er reminded her that someone wanted to frame her.

But how did Lan Linger know?And in the current situation, is someone really trying to frame him?
Cheng Moxun's mind was running at high speed, but he still couldn't figure it out, so he looked at Xu Ziyu and asked a little timidly, "Can you tell me what happened? I don't know what happened at all."

Xu Ziyu sneered, squeezed the hand on Cheng Moxun's chin, and suddenly exerted force.

Cheng Moxun frowned, and when he tried to break free, Xu Ziyu held the back of his head with another hand.

This distance is too close, even the pores on each other's faces can be seen clearly.Cheng Moxun stared blankly at Xu Ziyu's long eyelashes, Xu Ziyu stared at her without blinking, his eyes were empty and lifeless.

Could it be that he was possessed by the ghost king?

Cheng Moxun was puzzled and wanted to ask for proof.

"Xu Ziyu, can you talk?" She stretched out her hand to push Xu Ziyu away.

Suddenly Xu Ziyu lowered his head, pressed his lips against hers, and sucked them carefully.

Although Cheng Moxun was taken aback, he felt relieved in his heart. This should be the ghost king.

Xu Ziyu kissed with forgetfulness, not intending to let go for a long time, and even moved along the lip to the ear, and bit it lightly.

Her body trembled, Cheng Moxun reached out and pushed Xu Ziyu's shoulder: "Wait a minute, this is the office."

"I know, Cheng Moxun." A cold voice rang in his ears, Cheng Moxun's eyes widened, the person in front of him was still Xu Ziyu, not the ghost king at all!
Xu Ziyu stood up straight and looked at Cheng Moxun with mocking eyes: "Is Lan Baifeng so willing to send you away?" One hand began to unbutton Cheng Moxun's shirt: "Did he teach you well that he wanted to get it from a man?" What's the fastest way?"

Cheng Moxun grabbed the neckline, frowned, and looked at Xu Ziyu in disbelief: "What do you mean?!

"Why do you pretend to be so tired?" Xu Ziyu swept all the things on the desk to the floor, hugged Cheng Moxun onto the desk, and pressed himself on it.With her fingers between Cheng Moxun's abdomen and chest, she walked restlessly: "Cheng Moxun, there is a price to pay for everything you do. The price I will give you is to exchange yourself for this project."

Cheng Moxun couldn't get up, so he could only support his arms, while keeping the distance between himself and Xu Ziyu's body, while trying to stop Xu Ziyu's movements on his body.

She was baffled by Xu Ziyu's words, and knew in her heart that she could no longer communicate with Xu Ziyu.

So he turned around vigorously, Xu Ziyu quickly grabbed the corner of her clothes, but he was a step too late.

Cheng Moxun rolled to the ground with a "squeak", and a piece of her work shirt was torn off. She stared blankly at the corner of Xu Ziyu's hand, and suddenly became angry.

She got up quickly and checked her clothes, but fortunately only half of her waist was exposed...

"Xu Ziyu, it's very necessary for you to explain to me." Cheng Moxun stood far away, with his hands crossed on his chest, with a serious expression: "Or let me tell you, how I feel so far?"

Xu Ziyu looked at her expressionlessly.

"I did get the document after receiving your text message. The drawer has a password, and I didn't know about it before." Cheng Moxun sighed: "I will call you when I receive the text message." I got on the phone, but your phone has been busy. Although I didn't understand what you were going to do, I followed the instructions in the text message. Then I just took out the file, and you suddenly appeared and yelled at me? That woman rushed over to call Slap me?"

Xu Ziyu looked at her, his mind was a little blank.

"I didn't understand what you said from the beginning to the end. What did I do? What do you think of me?" Cheng Moxun rolled his eyes and added: "And Lan Baifeng, why did you involve me with him?"

Mentioning Lan Baifeng, Xu Ziyu finally had a reaction, he sat lazily in the chair, looked at Cheng Moxun with sarcasm: "If you say that, your old lover will be very sad."

"Xu Ziyu, what you say is unfounded." Cheng Moxun stared into his eyes: "You said I was for that document? You said I had a relationship with Lan Baifeng. What about the evidence?"

evidence?Lan Baifeng had an impulse to throw all the photos that made her sad in front of Cheng Moxun.

But he thought for a while, and suddenly smiled: "There is no evidence."

"What?" Cheng Moxun couldn't understand his smile.

"There is no evidence." Xu Ziyu looked at Cheng Moxun leisurely: "You are so amazing, I can't make you have nothing to say."

Cheng Moxun rolled his big eyes: "That means all of this is your own delusion."

"Cheng Moxun, are you really willing to stay by my side because of my request?" Xu Ziyu held his chin with one hand: "Now that I think about it, between us, I am completely unilaterally possessing you."

"It's not easy for you to understand that."

"But, how can I know that you didn't approach me on purpose?" Xu Ziyu looked at her thoughtfully: "Playing hard to get? It makes me feel as if I have the upper hand."

"You are simply persecuted paranoia."

"Since you said it was all my delusion." Ignoring Cheng Moxun's speechless expression, Xu Ziyu suddenly had an idea: "Then you prove it to me."

"How to prove it?" Cheng Moxun raised his eyebrows.

"I promise you will never fall in love with me, I promise you are trying to leave me." When Xu Ziyu said this, he felt a slight pain in his heart, but he tried his best to suppress this sadness.

It was difficult for Cheng Moxun to speak.

Now is a good opportunity, I should be very proud and confident to give a guarantee, express disdain for everything about Xu Ziyu, and smash his arrogance severely.

But why... Recalling Xu Ziyu's previous confession and overtures to him, his heart was beating wildly.

"Why? No guarantee?" Xu Ziyu had such an expression on his face: "After all, you have a mission. If you stay away from me, you won't be able to do it..."

"I promise!" Cheng Moxun shouted suddenly, she couldn't stand the way Xu Ziyu looked at her: "Why don't you let me go now? This is the fastest way to prove my innocence, isn't it?"

"Let you go now?" Xu Ziyu seemed to have heard a big joke: "Isn't the treasure given to your master for nothing?"

Master... Cheng Moxun then remembered that he had a contract with Xu Ziyu.

"Then continue like this? The so-called boyfriend and girlfriend?" Cheng Moxun looked at Xu Ziyu in disbelief.

"Yes." Xu Ziyu's answer made Cheng Moxun unable to respond.

"It's as if nothing happened at noon today." Xu Ziyu tapped his fingers on the table: "But if you know it's different, prove it to me, how much you want to leave me."

After finishing speaking, he pressed the internal button: "Send someone to clean up the office." Looking up at Cheng Moxun, he said, "Bring in the materials that Assistant Cheng needs to read."

Cheng Moxun clenched her fists, she didn't know how to face Xu Ziyu's arrangement.

Xu Ziyu was extremely entangled in his heart. He couldn't forget the photos of Cheng Moxun and Lan Baifeng, but he couldn't let go of Cheng Moxun either.

Looking at Cheng Moxun who was sitting on the sofa and flipping through the materials.He suddenly became afraid, what if Cheng Moxun was really innocent?Or those photos, although the identification results are real, maybe they were forged by people whose technology is beyond their control?
My heart is flustered, if Cheng Moxun really decides to leave her...

Unable to think about it, Xu Ziyu tried his best to calm himself down. If Cheng Moxun really had something to do with Lan Baifeng, then all the assumptions above would be invalid.

Cheng Moxun raised his head secretly, and glanced at Xu Ziyu who was frowning.He lowered his head again and continued to focus on the document in his hand.

The ghost king sneaked into Lan Baifeng's house.

If my guess is correct, then the best evidence should be in Lan Baifeng's home.

Thinking of Cheng Moxun who misunderstood her, she felt a little bitter.Has he always been such an unbearable image in her eyes?
The ghost king found Lan Baifeng's room. The blue wall made him feel a little uncomfortable, but he still managed to come to the desk.

The drawer was opened out of thin air, and the contents flew out, surrounding the ghost king.

It's just normal stuff, nothing special.The ghost king waved his hand lightly, and everything flew back to its original place with a "crash".

The ghost king came to the bed again, and a photo frame on the bedside table caught his attention.

It's the girl who looks exactly like Cheng Moxun, taking a photo with Lan Baifeng.

The picture frame is made of silver.The ghost king frowned, if he picked it up rashly, he would be hurt.

So the finger twirled in mid-air, and the photo "sighed" through the glass on the frame and flew out alone.

The fingers turned again, and the photo was turned over.

The King of Ghosts saw a date seven years ago written on the back of the photo.

Calculating in his mind the year Cheng Moxun was in high school, the Ghost King thought for a moment and put the photo back in its place.

He plans to look elsewhere.

Suddenly there was a noise downstairs, followed by Lan Baifeng talking to a servant.

The ghost king quietly hid on the wall, waiting for Lan Baifeng to appear.

Lan Baifeng turned the doorknob and walked into the room.The windows were shaded by heavy gold silk curtains, and the light was dim.

The Ghost King saw Lan Baifeng hanging his suit jacket on the hanger, walked to the bed, untied his tie and threw it on the bed...

Suddenly, the ghost king saw a puff of smoke slowly drifting out from the photo on the bedside table, and gradually solidified into a translucent human figure beside the bed.

The ghost king watched quietly, and the figure gradually became clear.In the end, the facial features turned into Cheng Moxun's appearance!

Her eyes were tender and persistent on Lan Baifeng's body.

Lan Baifeng was reading the materials at the desk, and she was right behind Lan Baifeng, making a gesture of pinching Lan Baifeng's shoulders.

Lan Baifeng was lying on the bed, and she was also lying on the side. Her fingers gently touched Lan Baifeng's eyebrows, and there was a touch of indelible affection in her eyes.

The ghost king suddenly felt lucky that Lan Baifeng was an ordinary person, if he knew that there was such a person by his side.I don't know if it's surprise or joy?
With a light jump, the ghost king escaped from the wall and flew to the bedside.

The figure of Cheng Moxun felt the approach of the ghost king, stood up suddenly, and his face became hideous.

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