In the big CEO's office.
A strange atmosphere in the air, swing and swing.
Gu Huan stands by the door of the office, watching Beiming Mo bury his head in front of his desk and read the files.
Even though, Beiming Mo is very good-looking, especially when he works hard, he is more attractive.
But -
she's been standing here for two hours with sore legs and numb feet.
No matter how beautiful the scenery is, you will be tired of it!
Even her wet clothes were almost dried by her body temperature.
Ah, sneeze.
A sneeze disturbed the peace of the room.
Beiming Mo frowned, "if you can't keep quiet, get out of here!" His voice was so cold that he didn't even look at her and continued to work.
Gu Huan glared at his forehead, this inhuman guy!
"I'm sorry! As the Secretary of the president, it's my duty to wait for the president's assignment. I dare not run around before I hear the president's assignment. "
There's no way. Beiming keeps a close eye on her. She has to record the details of the president's affairs every day, and then turn them in.
Beiming ink eyebrow tip a pick, this just raises a head.
The deep eyes of the pool glanced at Gu Huan.
Then he stood up and went straight to her. He said in a very disgusting tone, "go wash yourself and don't dirty my eyes."
She remembered that master Beiming had said that Beiming ink had a serious habit of cleanliness.
There was an evil in his mind. Gu Huan deliberately came up to him and said, "I'm afraid I'm going to hurt the president for the time being, because I don't have spare clothes. Besides, I don't feel dirty. At most, it's wet."
She was smiling and getting close to him like revenge.
Sure enough, the man who couldn't stand dirty and disorderly frowned more and more tightly and stepped back.
Every time he stepped back, Gu Huan's make-up was more and more funny.
"Is it?" Beiming Mo suddenly stops, cold eyes slightly squint, staring at the woman in front of her, see the intention of her eyes.
Then, his big hand suddenly stretched forward, and carried her like a chicken into his arms!
"Ah --" Gu Huan was surprised, and his reflexivity was about to break away.
"Wet at most? I'd like to see how Wet His ambiguous sentence.
Gu Huan shivered.
Next second, the fingers of Beiming ink tear open her collar!
PATA ~
a few buttons are broken!
"Beiming ink! You rascal Let go of me
Gu Huan where know, in front of this seemingly cold man, the heart is such a change * state!
"Rogue, right? Ah... " He burst into a cold smile.
Gu Huan trembled with fright!
In a hurry, she cried, "Beiming Mo! I warn you not to mess with me I, I'm the one your father invited... "
At the mention of master Beiming, it really worked, and Beiming Mo's fingers suddenly gave up.
He took a deep look at Gu Huan, then suddenly lost all interest!
The big hand suddenly released.
Bang!
Gu Huan fell on all fours!
"Hiss..." She gasped, grinned in pain, and yelled, "Beiming Mo, you asshole!"
He looked down at her.
"Beiming Mo, I warn you..."
"Don't mess about, do you?" He took her words and said, "come in with me."
Well? "Into what? Gu Huan couldn't keep up with the progress of frequency conversion.
Beiming Mo goes straight to the other side of the office and opens the door.
Gu Huan followed him with his collar.
"Toilet?" She frowned.