Xia Yan bypassed the table, walked in front of him, groped his hands around him, and after rummaging through his upper and lower pockets, he didn't find his mobile phone, so he grabbed him by the collar and shouted angrily.

"What about mobile phones? Hurry up and give me my phone, I'm going to call Lie and ask him to pick me up and get out of here, if you dare to intercept it, I'll ...... You're here by the sea, right, I'll jump into the sea and pull you to jump with me! ”

Yi Beihan wiped the water on his cheeks with his palm, looked at Xia Yan, and said lightly.

"Baby, I'm on a video conference!"

So, you really did it this time! Let him be embarrassed and thrown into the company!!!

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Xia Yan looked back in astonishment, looked at the computer screen on the table, and stared at them with several pairs of eyes-

Yi Beihan pretended to clear his voice and said into the headset.

"Take a five-minute break and discuss it later!"

Then unplug the headset, tap the screen, and turn off the video.

And at this moment, in the conference room of MK Group, there was an uproar -

Everyone immediately had a heated discussion, but the discussion was not about the Donghe acquisition, but about their president......

"Baby, is this a sign of a cramp? You're so rough/reckless......"

Yi Beihan reached out and hooked Xia Yan's waist and let her sit on his lap. Although he said this, his black eyes were full of doting tenderness, rubbing her head and looking at her with a smile.

Xia Yan bit his lip, still in a daze for the 'impulsiveness' just now, it's really embarrassing!

But after thinking about it, if you are embarrassed, you should let their subordinates know the true face of their president!

"Bring your phone, I'll make a call!"

Xia Yan pursed his lips, wanted to get up, didn't get up, and said in a hard tone.

"Who are you calling again?"

Maybe it's because of Aiwu and Wu, Yi Beihan felt that her awkward appearance was very cute, and scratched the tip of her nose with his fingers, and asked in a friendly tone.

"My husband!"

Xia Yan straightened his waist and said confidently.

knew that the husband in her mouth at this time was Shen Haolie, but Yi Beihan deliberately misinterpreted her meaning, wrapped his arms around her body, and stopped her in his arms.

"Baby, your husband is right in front of you, if you have anything to say, just tell me directly, don't use your mobile phone to radiate your brain cells!"

Xia Yan suddenly snorted coldly and squinted at him.

"Yi Beihan, don't you be so shameless?"

"What, am I saying something wrong?"

Yi Beihan pretended to look at her for a long time. And the fingers with even joints opened the drawer on the desk—

"Then I'll repeat it to you again, my husband's name is Shen Haolie!"

Xia Yan said it rightly.

"Oh, really?"

Yi Beihan's tone was indifferent, and then his slender fingers held a red cover, which had three big bronzing characters on it of the marriage certificate, and raised it in front of Xia Yan.

"Baby, do you want to take a second look, which of us got it wrong?"

What the hell is this man doing? Seeing his hanging-up appearance, I wanted to beat him, so I snatched the marriage certificate from his hand angrily, looked through it, and suddenly was shocked-

What the?

The name of the man's party actually reads: Yi Beihan?

Xia Yan rubbed his eyes and looked at the woman: Xia Yan?

What's going on? When did they get married? Impossible?

Take a closer look at the group photo with the red back, it is really the two of them......