Chapter 41 Lipstick Wiped Away

  Wanqing returned to the car, and Ah Cheng said: "The president just called and asked me to take you to the company."

  She was taken aback and asked urgently: "Is it urgent? If not, take me home first, I need to change clothes!"

  A-Cheng nodded and drove back to the villa first. Wan Qing quickly jumped out of the car, went upstairs and changed into a famous brand, hastily powdered her face, clipped her eyelashes, and applied lip gloss, all in less than ten minutes.

  Looking at the person in the mirror, she didn't quite look like herself. She sadly pulled at the corners of her mouth, picked up the LV handbag, and at least looked a bit well-maintained. Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly thought that this wasn't enough, so she opened the drawer again, took out a diamond necklace and put it on. Finally, she touched the box with "Vacheron Constantin" printed on it...

  Entering the office, Mu Tianyang was seen bowing his head and working. Wan Qing slowly walked over and called out in a low voice: "Mr. Mu..."

  Mu Tianyang looked up, saw her, and was taken aback for a moment. His eyes swept over the necklace on her neck, then to Jiang Shidan's watch on her wrist. He looked satisfied, pushed away the keyboard: "Come here."

  He walked over, picked her up and sat her on his lap, kissing her face: "Still wearing makeup?"

  Yan Qing bit her lip, feeling somewhat ill at ease.

  He pulled out a tissue and handed it to her: "Wipe off your lipstick!"

  She stared blankly, took the tissue in a daze, and slowly wiped her lips.

  "Have I ever told you that I don't like women who wear lipstick?"

  Wan Qing thought carefully for half a day and said: "It seems I haven't mentioned it before... probably I forgot, I will remember next time."

  "Alright, alright." He lifted her chin and kissed her gently, lingering for a long time. "I don't want to eat those chemical substances every day. Not to mention chronic poisoning, it also affects the taste."

  "Then why did you buy me cosmetics?"

  Mu Tianyang was taken aback and looked at her sideways: "You dare to talk back?"

  Her face turned pale: "I... I didn't mean to."

  "Hmm..." Mu Tianyang chuckled and reached out to hook his finger around the thin strap of her dress, "This outfit is really nice..." As he said that, he pulled the strap down over her shoulder, exposing the lingerie underneath.

  "Mr. Mu..." He wants to stay here? This is an office!

  "What's your name?"

  Wan Qing was taken aback and stuttered: "Ti... Tian Yang..."

  Mu Tianyang reached out and lifted her hips, letting her spread her legs and sit on his thigh. One hand slipped under her skirt and into her underwear, caressing...

  "Mu... Tianyang..." Wanqing trembled with fear, tightly grasping his collar. She wanted to beg him not to do it here, but didn't dare. Because every time she begged him, it only led to even more brutal treatment...

  Suddenly, the phone on the desk rang, Mu Tianyang stopped and stared at the extension with fiery eyes. A moment later, the extension came through with the sweet voice of the secretary: "President, Miss Ding is downstairs, she wants to see you."

  Miss Ding? Wan Qing was puzzled, she wasn't here, was there another Miss Ding?

  Mu Tianyang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Ask her to come up." After hanging up the phone, he said to Wanqing, "It's your sister."

  He sprang up from his leg in surprise, his face turning pale and white: "She... how did she come to find you?"

  "She is the young lady of the Ding family, a noble and wealthy girl, why can't she come find me?"

  "I... I don't want to see her." Wanqing anxiously grabbed his hand, "You... can you let me go? I don't want to see her! I'll agree to anything..."

  "It's as if you've said this before, yet always end up resisting me."