"Give it back to her."

Jin Hanmo's voice couldn't hear the emotion, but it was cold and piercing.

No matter what it is on that paper.

Regardless of whether she passed the design drawings to Han Donglin or not.

It doesn't matter.

She's here, only he's here, he can care about nothing.

"Hanmo!"

Ye Lan was really going crazy.

How far does he want to defend this canary?

Lose everything for her?

Losing the trust of the directors and losing the support of the family?

Just for this woman who is good for nothing but her face, why?

He doesn't care, she Ye Lan can't do it!

Ye Lan stretched out her hand to open the stack of papers.

"I said, give it back to her!"

The angry low pressure struck down like thunder.

Ye Lan's hand shook.

I've never seen him so angry.

……

Once this stack of papers is opened, once the evidence is conclusive, Ah Chan will inevitably be taken away for the crime of commercial theft.

Jin Hanmo would rather not have anything.

I'd rather be deceived by her once.

She will never be taken away by the police.

Ye Lan clenched her palms and struggled.

It's easy to send this canary into the bureau, but she's afraid that she won't want to get Jin Hanmo's forgiveness in this life.

She was not reconciled.

His fingertips almost pinched through the paper, and threw it in front of Ah Chan: "Take it!" ”

"I don't want it!"

Ah Chan shook his hand and slapped it away.

Touched by this woman, she didn't want it.

Scraps of paper were scattered all over the ground.

Large and small drawings, some face up, some face up, some back knock on the ground.

Fluttering.

fell a little at Jin Hanmo's feet.

He narrowed his eyelashes, and the ink on them suddenly burst into his sight. Jiujiu Chinese

I was stunned.

It's like I've been stabbed by something.

Jin Hanmo opened his mouth in disbelief: "This is ...... What the? ”

-

When Ah Chan woke up in the morning, she was so bored that she could count how many floors there were in the entire president's office.

Finally, he sat quietly on the big chair behind Jin Hanmo's desk.

Rummage through them.

Pull out a few blank sheets of paper from the drawer.

She draws well.

Jin Hanmo's good-looking face flashed in his little head, and he raised his pen to draw a sketch of him.

It's too big.

Black lead and white paper, looking cold.

I don't know what to think of, she tore a small corner of the white paper, a small piece of paper the size of a palm.

Draw a cartoon Q version of... Xiao Jin Hanmo~

Tiny.

Only the palm of her hand was small, and as soon as the little hand was closed, she locked him up.

"Hee-hee~"

Ah Chan grinned: "Make him smaller, put him in a pocket and take him home." ”

Stay at home with her every day.

Ah Chan drew several pictures in a row, large and small, and they were all about to be able to publish this comic book, and Jin Hanmo hadn't finished the meeting yet.

Is he working so hard?

She was tired of drawing.

Ah Chan stacked all the paintings.

"Are you sleeping in my pocket, you're so tired."

What Ye Lan saw in the morning was that she was putting a small piece of paper Jin Hanmo in her pocket.

At this time, he broke in angrily, snatched out and threw on the table, which was also painted by Ah Zen.

Ye Lan didn't know.

Jin Hanmo didn't know either.

At this moment, the small pieces of paper full of the girl's careful thoughts, one after another, were scattered all over the ground in embarrassment.

Jin Hanmo's heart was hit by something, and the whole person was shocked.

This little thing...

The man he carved into the marrow of his bones.

When he was alone in the office waiting for him, he drew a full picture of him?

And he.

But I watched with my own eyes that her full of affection was smashed to the ground so badly.