Love ignites a prairie fire, the domineering president tames his wife

102. Berlin's whirling kiss almost made Qiao Ling forget herself and fell into another trap. However, at this moment, she remembered his betrayal, and suddenly woke up, realizing that she was once again bewildered by his tenderness.

She felt ashamed of it, twisted her body and struggled, but his lips were tightly wrapped around her, he pushed her into the elevator, pinched her buttocks and kept squeezing towards him, kissing passionately.

"Ding—" The elevator door opened, and there was a person standing outside the door.

A big boy wearing a white down coat, as clear as snow, Bai Xi's face turned red to the ears at that moment.

His eyes flickered a few times, realizing that he saw something he shouldn't have seen, he lowered his head hastily, and clenched his fingers tightly.

Qiao Ling became anxious, and pushed away the man on her body with all her strength, and wiped her red and swollen lips viciously like dirty.

Yan Jicheng, however, felt that his intentions were still unsatisfactory. To those who didn't know, his smile seemed irresistible and forgetful, but Qiao Ling knew very well that it was his trick to lure his prey.

He is a master of love, he knows too well how to make a woman fall into his trap, she hates this man's despicableness.

Finally resisting the urge to slap him, she pushed him away and fled quickly, rushed into the bathroom, turned on the faucet hastily, scooped up two handfuls of water and splashed it on her face.

The hair has been deformed and disheveled, wet by water, sticking to the face messily, in a state of embarrassment.Her eyes were as red as a rabbit, her face was pale, but her lips were scarlet and swollen, reminding her of the shame just now.

He was like a nightmare, every time she thought she could calm down and get rid of him completely, she would suddenly appear again, entangle with her for a few days, and then disappear again to be with other women.

If he can't keep the wind, she admits it, she gives up and doesn't want extravagance, but why he refuses to let her go?

However, the most hateful thing is himself, knowing that he is a scum, but he can't be completely cruel.

She would rather that he was a cancer growing in her body that could be cut off directly, but he took root in her heart.To forget him, she had to dig out her own heart.

Hate and love coexist, and loving him has long been an inseparable part of her life.If she wants to survive, she must endure painful torture.

Qiao Ling's face turned pale from the pain, her breathing was bleak, and the familiar pain crept into every corner of her heart, eating away at her body.

It took her a long time to calm down, carefully wiped off the makeup she had taken off, and turned back into that strong woman who seemed to be invulnerable, and entered the small meeting room on the twelfth floor.

Two graphic designers have already been hired, and today's interview is just a simple assessment to understand the situation.The manager didn't expect Qiao Ling to be there in person, and gave her the middle seat.

Before Qiao Ling got her resume and started to read it, the person had already entered.When the eyes met, she froze for a moment—it was the boy at the elevator entrance just now.

The reason why I can remember it clearly at a glance is because the other party is indeed very good-looking, otherwise it would not be enough to impress her.

A big boy with bright eyes and white teeth, fair skin, eyes as clear as a deer, not stained by dust.

The age is not more than 20 years old, tall, without any modification, as clean as a piece of white paper.The temperaments of Huazelei and Baiyuan Takashi are the appearance of Korean fresh meat, but they are absolutely natural and beautiful.

Apparently the other party also recognized her, she was generous and not at all uncomfortable, but he blushed, which made Qiao Ling feel that she was not ruthlessly trampled on him. She was really sorry for herself.

Is he sure he's not here to apply for an actor or model?

Qiao Ling nodded for him to sit down, and then flipped through his resume.

Berlin, 19 years old, is still a junior student, but he has won many design awards, each of which is enough for him to enter any first-class design company he wants to join.

Then the question arises, "With your ability, you can go to a more professional design company, why choose an entertainment company?"

"Because I haven't touched it before, I feel very fresh and challenging!"

"The reason of being fresh doesn't seem to satisfy the interviewer!"

"Sorry! I like to tell the truth!" Berlin's tone was very sincere. When he spoke, he looked into the other person's eyes politely. His eyes were calm, without any jerkyness at this age, or being pretentious because of his beauty, or Talking about it.

As far as this is concerned, he has qualities that most young people do not have today, and Qiao Ling values ​​this very much.

After briefly asking some design questions, Qiao Ling let the other interviewers go out first.

Seeing that there were only two people left, Berlin seemed a little cramped, so he moved subconsciously.

"Don't be nervous, I won't eat you!" Qiao Ling joked casually, and Bailin Baixi's skin immediately turned red, even the roots of her ears were red, and she lowered her head ashamed to look at her.

He can answer questions at work fluently, but he seems to be still very jerky emotionally.So much so that Qiao Ling, a woman who was not very moral, had the urge to destroy flowers with her hands.

Virgins are probably the funniest and cutest species, tied to the bed and slowly trained, must be very exciting, she really likes the feeling of being a queen.

After thinking about that young and beautiful face for a while, Qiao Ling returned to the topic and asked, "You should know who I am?"

"Interviewer!"

"Don't you usually watch entertainment news? I'm a very famous agent. The first-line big names you are familiar with, including those in Hollywood, are all created by me!"

"I admit that I admire your resume, but I don't think you should just be satisfied with being a designer. It's a waste of money for your face, and it's a great waste!"

"If you agree, I can take you out of the ordinary. You will get the most opportunities in my hands. With your face and my resources, you can become a top-line male star in the shortest time. Your unimaginable wealth and glory."

After listening to her quietly, Berlin shook his head and smiled. "Thank you for giving me the opportunity, but I love my job very much, and I am very satisfied with the status quo. I have no intention of becoming an actor."

"That's because you don't know who I am. I have the ability to make you famous. You have no reason to reject me. I know it's a bit difficult for you to accept it all at once, or you can be a model first? There are also many people who pass this way. Debut, although a little slower, but it can give you enough time to adapt."

"Sorry! I'm still sticking to my mind!"

A strong woman like Qiao Ling is not used to being rejected.Especially the first time she took the initiative to make an exception and offered the other party an excellent opportunity. Even if she was not grateful to Dade, she should have accepted it with pleasure. How could she reject her twice?Can he be defiant just because of his good looks?

Qiao Ling was already irritable, and she talked to him so much patiently and kindly, but now she couldn't help but feel a little bad, and wanted to scold him for being out of his mind.

But she held back, lit a cigarette, sat down, and slowly swallowed.With her beautiful orchid fingers raised, she flicked the cigarette ash gracefully, but she smiled slightly and asked calmly. "Do you smoke?"

Berlin shook his head.A gentle big boy with clear eyes and a very kind appearance. Even Qiao Ling, who has a big temper, can hardly get angry with such a face. He just wants to tease him, but he can't bear to scold him. This is the advantage of being good-looking .

"Can I borrow your pen and paper?"

With the consent, he leaned forward and took the paper in front of her. It was a beautiful hand with long fingers, well-defined phalanges, neatly cut nails, and each of them looked like transparent pearls.

"You can play the piano?"

Qiao Ling asked this because he had a pair of beautiful hands like an artist, but he nodded and smiled purely, then lowered his head and didn't know what to draw.

Qiao Ling smoked half a cigarette, and the depression that was suppressed in her chest just now slowly settled down.I don't know if it's because of the calming effect of the smoke, or because of Berlin.

He is like an air filter, with sunshine on his body, just looking at him will gradually improve his mood, which is a kind of precious purity.

The more she looked at it, the more she liked it. Qiao Ling was determined to win, so she narrowed her eyes.

"You are still a college student and have not been involved in the world. Young people always have great enthusiasm for their dreams. I respect your dreams, and I am just trying to provide you with a better future."

"I don't deny that the entertainment industry is very complicated, which makes you daunted, but it's not as bad as you think. You are still young, don't you want to stand out and become an idol? Are you willing to be a designer for the rest of your life? There are many excellent designers, but idols are not. Everyone can be, don't waste your capital."

Berlin didn't speak, and lowered his head to draw very intently, but nodded slightly to prove that he was listening.

The sun shone on his face with warm arcs, and the light passed through the gaps in the eyelashes to form a shallow shadow on his eyelids, flickering and twinkling, as beautiful as a painting.

Qiao Ling was a little intoxicated, feeling very comfortable, unwilling to break the silence, didn't say anything, just admiring him quietly through the milky white smoke.

"Okay!" Bolin raised the corner of his mouth, stood up and at the same time handed the hand back to Qiao Ling, it was her sketch portrait.

With a simple stroke of outline, her temperament is vivid on the paper, and even the subtle expressions are captured appropriately.

Her heart trembled as if being held by a hand.

"Thank you for giving me the opportunity, I will work hard, see you tomorrow!" Berlin bowed halfway, then picked up his backpack and left.

Qiao Ling held the cigarette between her two fingers, her jaw twitched, and she smiled thoughtfully.

It seemed that she hadn't been so moved in a long time!