The center of gravity suddenly shifted, Luo Yangyang's eyes widened slightly, and his hands were even tighter.

"Where to go?"

Luo Yangyang's thighs, which were originally naturally hanging on the side of the canonized legs, naturally climbed up to his waist and tightened him.

"Send you back."

The canonization kept walking towards the door.

"You let me down first."

Luo Yangyang glanced back, the office door that was getting closer and closer, and hurriedly said.

Although when she entered the office, she didn't see anyone else on this floor.

But with the visual impact of the hall on the first floor and more than a dozen men in black suits, she was worried about going out and seeing people.

She is now wrapped around the body of the saint like this, the posture must be very indecent, how embarrassed it is to be seen by others.

"What if I don't?"

As he spoke, his arms were forced, and a pair of iron arms seemed to press Luo Yangyang's whole person into his body and into his bones and blood.

"Hooligans, you're damaging your image as president."

Luo Yangyang protested with tears and laughter.

When I was on the first floor before, although those big men in black suits had dark skin, white skin, blonde hair, and gray hair.

But she could tell that they were all quite afraid of canonization.

If the canonized subordinates saw him appear with her in his arms like this, his dignified image of the president would be disillusioned.

How will he face his subordinates with the image of a majestic president in the future.

"There will be no outsiders on this floor except for Yaquan, so you don't have to worry about this problem."

The canonization still has no intention of letting go of Luo Yangyang.

She said that she wanted to hold him, but since she hugged her, she naturally had to hold him for a long time, so how could she put it down easily.

"That's not good, I still want you to be shameless, if you don't let me down, I'm going to bite you."

Luo Yangyang, who was buried on his left shoulder, stared at his shoulder, which was only wearing a white shirt.

I secretly thought that even if I was through clothes, as long as I opened my mouth a little wider, I would definitely bite him with one bite.

Although Feng Sheng didn't mind being bitten a few times by Luo Yangyang, she often bit anyway, but when he walked to the door, he still put her down.