She went to the door of the president’s office and raised her hand to knock on the door, only to find that her hand seemed to be pressing her daughter.
She tapped on the door and unscrewed it after being answered.
"the president is looking for someone."
"Meng Shao"
Chuting heart went in.
Yin Anran took a sip of his lip and returned to his position without staying too much.
Back to his position, Yin An dyed his mind but always got up in the method.
About ten minutes later ChuTing heart came out from the inside.
"Little Dye, I’ll go first."
"Xiao Yan"
Yin Anran got up and just wanted to say something. As a result, Chuting’s heart had already taken the ladder.
"Yin Anran came in!"
Before her ass got into the chair, Meng Yichen roared.
Yin Anran frowned. What’s wrong with this man?
She didn’t dare to neglect and went in as the "president"
"Come here!"
Meng Yichen’s calm face makes her afraid to look at it like that.
She obeyed the door and went over. "What can I do for the president?"
"Come here!"
“……”
Yin Anran some timidly walked up to him.
And in a second, he stretched out his big hand and took her directly into his arms. She was forced to sit on his leg!
She hurriedly pushed to think of it, but was tightly pressed by Meng Yichen.
"President! You let go. "
Now it’s a company situation. If a colleague suddenly comes in and sees it, where can she put her face?
"Let go? Yin Anran, can you talk about him besides this sentence? ! I have never seen a stupid woman like you! "
“……”
Yin An dyed apricot eyes and glared angrily, "What did I do wrong? You have to scold me!"
"What did you do wrong? Yin Anran, don’t you know! You taught Chu Ting-hsin to make cakes? And what lunch! "
When Chu Tingxin told her that she taught her these things, he was furious. Did this woman mean to promote them? !
"Well," she replied in a low voice.
She did teach her aunt how to cook cupcakes, and she also taught her how to cook cupcakes after her aunt asked her.
Listen to a loud slap room rang.
Her apricot eyes are more round! Twisted to get up "Meng Yichen, you hit me!"
And …
Or spank her!
"You shouldn’t fight?" He raised his eyebrows. "Yin Anran, who allowed you to push your man out?"
Yin An dyed his little head slightly lower and his teeth clenched his lip. "You’re not …"
Suddenly, Meng Yichen gave a sneer. For a second, her jaw was buckled by him, and she had to look up at him.
His cold lips pressed heavily on her lips.
Yin Anran stretched out his hand to push him away and twisted his body to come from his leg.
She twisted and struggled, which annoyed him. He buckled her waist, picked her up, changed her posture, and directly separated her legs so that she straddled her own.
This posture makes Yin Anran feel even more ashamed.
"You let go … well …"
She couldn’t even say a complete sentence, and his mouth was violently stirred.
I’m almost choking
Meng Yichen’s breathing is getting heavier and heavier. When his hand is getting over, Yin An dyes a tingle. "Meng Yichen, this is the office!"
Although not everyone can enter the president’s office at will, the door is not locked. If a colleague is caught with something, she will really disappear.