The shareholders in the conference room froze for two seconds.

Even in the international video, overseas shareholders raised their eyebrows in surprise.

Ye Lan was stunned for a moment.

The corners of his lips tugged.

It's a shame to be thrown into the Pacific Ocean.

No matter how much a man spoils a woman, it is also based on the fact that the woman is well-behaved and sensible, and she breaks in like this without any sense and destroys the vital meeting...

Ye Lan could imagine what kind of anger Jin Hanmo would provoke.

However.

In the next second, Jin Hanmo's reaction shocked everyone's jaws.

Jin Hanmo stood up suddenly.

Strode towards Azen.

She took off her blazer and wrapped it tightly around her thinly clothed body.

The big hand took her cold little hand and took her into his arms.

"Cold or not, what's wrong?"

Coming from the mountain manor in the middle of the night, the temperature on the mountain was already low, and no one added a dress to her when she came out.

What do those servants do?

Jin Hanmo's warm big hand reached into the blazer and rubbed her thin back through the tulle pajamas.

The mouths of the shareholders were wide open enough to fit an egg.

Who is this aunt?

Recklessly barged in, and the president was not angry? It still looks like it's spoiled to the bones??

Who has ever seen a president treat a woman the other way?

Ye Lan's face was hard to see.

pinched his palms, and endured his anger: "Hanmo, I'm in a meeting." ”

Ah Chan raised his head suddenly.

Yanren blinked and looked in the direction of the voice, this is Assistant Ye?

The next second, he suddenly exclaimed.

The whole person was hugged by Jin Hanmo, and she was so frightened that her little hand wrapped around his neck.

The gaze that stared at Ye Lan also turned back, and fell on his cold face blankly.

The little foot that dropped a slipper was exposed to the air, white and tender, and dangling.

Jin Hanmo found that one of the shoes on her feet had fallen off, so he picked her up. Love to read

He turned to what he said in English to the international video.

The other party raised his eyebrows, looking ambiguous and playful.

Then, in the tense conference room, everyone takes a 10-minute break.

Jin Hanmo hugged Ah Chan and walked towards the president's office.

Ye Lan raised his heels.

The high heels "Da Da Da" chased to the door: "Hanmo, this is the president's office." ”

It is strictly forbidden to enter confidential places, idle people, etc.

Ah Chan's small hand wrapped his arms around Jin Hanmo's neck, and his clean and soft eyes stared at Ye Lan as if he was defending his domain.

The small face is bulging.

She looked up at Jin Hanmo, and snorted softly: "She called you Hanmo?" ”

Jin Hanmo was stunned.

There was a look of surprise in his eyes.

Little thing, is jealousy so obvious?

Jin Hanmo's eyes lit up with a little warning, and he glanced at Ye Lan.

She did go over the mark.

No one in the company can rely on personal friends and call him anything else.

Ye Lan glared at Ah Chan and gritted her silver teeth: "... President. ”

Ah Chan buried his head in Jin Hanmo's shoulder socket, and glared at her and was not allowed to call her a little obedient Hanmo.

Jin Hanmo carried someone into the office.

The office is huge.

There is a lounge inside.

There is a bed and a bathroom, which is used by the president to rest.

Jin Hanmo put her on the soft bed that was not too big.

Wrap a blanket around her feet.

His gaze touched her exposed pale calves, and the blanket pulled and wrapped them around her calves.

Then, he went to the bathroom and wrung a hot towel.

Come back and cover her little feet.

Ye Lan stood at the door, watching with his own eyes the noble and indifferent man, condescending to cover a woman's feet.

Ye Lan's nails pinched into the palms of her hands, and her heart was sour and astringent.

More is anger, with jealousy.