Well... I'm so happy that Mr. Ming glanced at her today and said three words to her. She's so excited. This is something she's never received before.

Ming Ye didn't pay much attention to the small package. He glanced at it and returned to the document to be reviewed.

He didn't even look at it until he took his coat and went out after get off work. When he walked out the door, he remembered that he hadn't picked up the car keys yet, so he turned around and went back.

The key happened to be placed not far from the package. Mingye frowned. When the package was opened, there was an envelope inside.

A small envelope and three photos made Mingye stand there unable to move for a moment. All the strength in his body seemed to have been drained, and he was crumbling. His heart felt like it was being delayed. It hurt, it hurt so much... [

In the first picture, she was pressed on the sofa, with an expressionless face and cold eyes, but the posture of the two of them was different.

In the second picture, she was pressed against the door, her hands were twisted from behind, her expression could not be seen clearly, and the man's hands got into her clothes.

In the third picture, she was lying obediently in the man's arms. The man's hands had already reached into her skirt. The clothes on her upper body were rolled up under her breasts, revealing a snow-white slender waist. Her long black hair was messy and covered, and the exposed part was covered.

It wasn't much, but when people looked at it, they felt hot all over, and it seemed like they could hear her gasping and moaning.

If the first and second chapters were forced, then the third chapter is consensual.

That woman, the woman he regarded as his life, kept saying 'Be mine' last night, but she was lying in the arms of another man.

Mingye's hands were trembling and she could hardly hold the weight of the photo, and her throat seemed to be blocked by a big stone, making it impossible to breathe.

The fist clenched loudly, the scene was ferocious, and the next second he punched the mahogany table hard.

After a bang, a pit sank into the hard tabletop, and splintered wooden thorns pricked the back of his hand, slowly oozing scarlet blood.

Chu Qiao heard the noise outside the door and ran in quickly. He was about to ask what was going on, but unexpectedly saw the photos on the ground, and immediately couldn't say a word anymore.

Why did he forget it? If he didn't say it, there would be no way for others to keep it from being known tomorrow night.

Chu Qiao didn't dare to step forward, didn't dare to look at Ming Ye's expression at this moment, and could only stand behind him silently.
Chapter completed!