Because of this call, the temperature in the car plummeted.

Xia Meng has a pimple in his heart, and his desire to continue chatting is not high. Han Dong is inevitably impetuous.

He made it very clear to Shen Bingyun that as far as Chen Yanfeng's case was concerned, he always thought it was over.

Especially in recent days, Han Dong has completely changed his mentality. In some things, it is natural to take care of Xia Meng's thoughts and feelings.

Even if he still apologizes to Shen Bingyun, he has already done his best to ask himself.

No matter what, I can't imagine that a woman would retract her confession at such a critical juncture.

What do you mean?

Looking sideways, Han Dong stared at Xia Meng's face that was also skimmed, adjusted himself, and smiled reluctantly: "Angry?"

His mind was also a little irritable, and he couldn't wait for a response, so he had to focus on driving for the time being. Engrossed in staring ahead, his mind diverging.

Xia Meng was inexplicably aggrieved and inexplicably annoyed.

When I arrived at the company, I didn't say hello, so I opened the door and got out of the car.

She didn't seem to have any reason to be angry, but she didn't need a reason for everything, she just wasn't comfortable.

Han Dong couldn't notice this, and when he saw this, he hurriedly followed Xia Meng into Dongsheng.

He usually sends people to the company and goes straight to the processing plant.

But Wei Chuanping was in contact with people, so he went over and directly set the price to package the processing plant for sale. In this case, there is really no energy to be busy again, and some other small things, Tang Yanqiu and Huang Li are there, and they can be handled on their behalf.

It's the headquarters here, and Lin Ruiqin is likely to come over to inspect today. Besides, Han Dong is not really heartless, so he can't see that Xia Meng is in a mood.

Along the way, because of the employees, the two were silent side by side.

Xia Meng pretended that nothing had happened, entered the office, and naturally began to deal with work. It's just that the eyes occasionally inadvertently look at the man sitting on the sofa in a daze.

Side face, the skin is a little pale. The whole person is slightly thin and thin.

But even if he leans over slightly, he still sits very straight and straight.

It was rare to observe men from this angle, and she glanced at it and couldn't help but raise her eyes again.

At this moment, the man seemed to notice it and turned his gaze.

Eyes collided, but Xia Meng did not hide. snorted slightly: "You don't have a job today, why do you always stay in my office!"

Han Dong paused for a moment: "I'm afraid you'll be angry all the time." ”

"Angry? When have I ever been angry? ”

Han Dong got up, walked around the desk behind her, and put his hands on her shoulders and pinched them. Looking at the email that I just opened: "I don't need to have a morning meeting today. ”

In an ordinary sentence, what is unusual is the hands on the shoulders that are not limited to the shoulders.

Cool, with the characteristic roughness of a man's palm.

His face couldn't help but turn a little crimson, and it disappeared in a flash. The heel of nearly eight centimeters also lifted and landed lightly on the man's foot at the same time: "No, stay away from me"

It's obviously a threat, but it's not convincing.

Hell, Xia Meng clearly felt that his heart was missing because of the little mustard in Shen Bingyun.

It's a bit dangerous to parry.

She grabbed the man's wrist like a spring: "You, you still want to be shameless." Sister Zhang is coming over later!"

The voice gets lower and lower, and the heart beats faster.

Han Dong could feel the hot and delicate skin on her neck, and her emotions fluctuated for a moment, like a wild horse colliding.

"She's not there yet"

Xia Meng looked at the hidden office door like a thief, and got up.

Just about to hide out of this small area, he was stopped by a man. If you want to retreat, there is a desk behind you.

And the man is always aggressive, forcing her to dodge, and her thinking is completely lost.

What is he going to do?

Where is there still half of the usual strength and sanity, Xia Meng can't even get up to resist. Avoiding the man's gaze, shy, timid, and a hint of expectation.

In a panic, she couldn't help but exclaim.

It was the body that was not controlled at all, and it was taken into the arms by the man.

Brute strength, she clearly looked thin, but she felt that she was like a baby in front of him, at the mercy of her, powerless to resist.

The breath converges and heavis.

Xia Meng hesitated, and his hands also clasped the man's waist. Heads high, less than five centimeters apart.

Time, as if silent. In the office, you can hear a needle drop.

Lips and teeth, dragonflies and water, and then urgently entangled.

Yikes!

Overly hectic demeanor, the office chair crashed against the table and made a soft noise.

Xia Meng thus regained a moment of consciousness and avoided the enthusiasm that made it difficult to breathe. His lips pressed against the man's ear: "Old, how will your husband be when he comes home?"

There were no convincing requests, and the tone was uncertain.

Sensing that the man had paused, Xia Meng took the opportunity to get rid of it, and avoided some distance while arranging his clothes.

The man was a bomb, and she never knew when he would explode. However, she is still being influenced, and she is in chaos.

The office, a place that I never dared to think of. But just now, I almost lost my mind completely.

"You, don't think that by this means, I will forget what I just happened"

Feeling that he didn't have any face, Xia Meng forced himself to mutter.

Han Dong's blood was still boiling, but he also knew that she was unlikely to accept it here. Taking a deep breath, he picked up the teacup on her table and took a sip: "What happened just now?"

With the warm tea in the stomach, there are many fewer messy thoughts.

Xia Meng glared, too lazy to take care of it.

Han Dong got along with her, and always felt that the other party was like a magnet, always unconsciously attracted and wanted to get closer.

Took two steps and grabbed her from behind. Smelling the enchanting scent from her, she didn't want to say anything, she was quiet.

Xia Meng put his hand on his hand and squeezed it: "Husband, can you promise me." After this time, there is no longer such a person as Shen Bingyun between the two of us. ”

Visibly feeling the man's body stiffen as a result, she continued, "I know this request is a bit unreasonable for you, but you should take care of my feelings."

Han Dong slowed down, and then had a headache.

The woman's seemingly gentle tone was densely filled with murderous intent.

In other words, it's not a multiple-choice question, it's a multiple-choice question. No normal man would say such hesitant replies at such times that I would slowly resolve later.

Of course, Han Dong was a normal man, and in less than a second, he replied solemnly: "I promise you." ”

Xia Meng smiled and turned his head, his beautiful face seemed to be in the early blooms.

"Don't lie to me. Of course, it doesn't matter if you lie to me, anyway, if you dare to hook up, I'll just "

Han Dong didn't dare to listen to her, and hurriedly interrupted: "Your mobile phone rang, is it a text message?" ”

"I opened the news reminder" casually explained, Xia Meng patted Han Dong's arm: "Don't worry about me, hurry up and deal with Shen Bingyun's matter." The sooner I figured it out, the sooner I was relieved. ”

Han Dong didn't want to let go of her, so he said casually: "No hurry." ”

"You're not in a hurry, I'm still in a hurry!" didn't respond angrily, Xia Meng immediately broke away from the man. There are footsteps outside, and it should be assistant Zhang Jing who has work to report.