Chapter 587： Is it cold?

Chapter 587 Is it cold?

Caught off guard and met his eyes on the screen, Meng Yutang couldn't help being stunned for a moment, feeling like he was caught.

Zhou Beicheng silently glanced at the red dot on the camera.

The project manager reporting over there noticed something and stopped to look at Zhou Beicheng, a little nervous: "What's wrong, President."

Zhou Beicheng looked back at him: "Continue."

The quiet and indifferent voice spread throughout the conference room, and also reached Meng Yutang's ears.

Meng Yutang squatted in the gap between the table and the sofa, propping up his arms and looking sideways at the man on the screen.

Unknowingly, she was attracted to him without knowing where...

Maybe because of the hangover and the fact that he didn't sleep well in the car last night, Meng Yutang fell asleep with his head propped up like this.

Someone was about to go out to fetch water for them, Zhou Beicheng immediately noticed and stood up.

"I'll do it myself and take a ten-minute break."

No one dared to say anything, watching Zhou Beicheng push open the door of the conference room and go out.

But everyone couldn't help being shocked.

This is the first time that Zhou Beicheng took a break during the meeting.

He always ends the meeting after the meeting is finished, otherwise no one would dare to leave. There was once a meeting that started directly in the morning, and it was already ten o'clock in the evening when they came out. Everyone was complaining, but no one dared to leave Zhou Beicheng spoke in front of him.

It is such a perverted person, this time he wants to take a break? ? ?

I drank two extra bowls of soup in the morning.

Shen Ye looked at the restless people in the room, and couldn't help but lower his head and smile.

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The employees outside also went out to eat, and only Yu Yu ordered takeaway to eat at the location.

When Zhou Beicheng appeared, Yu Yu subconsciously stood up immediately.

"President!"

There are still grains of rice hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"Miss Meng asked me to stay outside."

he explained.

Zhou Beicheng nodded, turned around and walked in.

Yu Yu breathed a sigh of relief and sat down silently, but he still couldn't hold back his head and peeped quietly.

Zhou Beicheng walked in and saw Meng Yutang sitting in the gap and falling asleep with his head on his head.

He glanced at the bags at his feet, turned around from the other side, bent over and squatted beside her.

He raised his hand to touch her face, but was stunned by a voice from nowhere.

He turned his eyes and saw that the computer screen was the picture in the meeting room, and the voice was that a manager had just got up and bumped into a chair.

He couldn't help laughing, looking at the sleeping little girl: "Still peeking."

He raised his hand and went around to support her head, trying to hug her to make her sleep more comfortably. This position was too tiring.

But as soon as he pulled her into his arms she woke up.

Meng Yutang felt the familiar embrace, silently withdrew his hand, and looked up at Beicheng last week.

"Finished?"

Zhou Beicheng looked at her and raised his hand to help her straighten her hair: "Not yet, are you hungry?"

Meng Yutang looked at him, shouldn't she ask this?

She was with him early this morning, and he hardly even drank.

She raised her hand to think about it, and touched his arm, which was cold.

Meng Yutang looked at his exposed forearm, and for some reason, he felt an inexplicable fire in his heart and got up.

She stood up, trying to suppress her anger and looked at him.

Zhou Beicheng also stood up and looked at her.

seems to notice that her mood is suddenly a little bit wrong.

"Is it cold?"

She stared at him and asked.

Zhou Beicheng didn't dare to say that word.

(end of this chapter)