Han Jiamei turned around speechlessly, but unexpectedly bumped into a warm and solid embrace. Mo Fan grabbed the back of her head with a big palm and stared at Fatty Dun coldly.
Han Jiamei smelled the faint fragrance emitted from him, it was Mo Fan.
Fatty was stunned.
Mo Fan was calm and distant, "Don't come in the future, if you don't want to be bombarded by the security guard." After reminding him, he glanced at the security guard beside him.
The security guards know.
Mo Fan hugged the girl and walked forward. Han Jiamei couldn't lift her arms in his arms. She followed him step by step. She was unstable instinct and instinctively held his waist.
And at this moment, both of them felt like they were electrocuted.
Under his protection, she was blindly retreating, feeling very secure, and she didn't even fall when she went down the steps.
Fatun was about to chase him, but was stopped by the security guard and he would never be able to appear here in the future.
The female staff who witnessed this scene were so envious, it was so sweet!
Mo Fan opened the passenger door with an expressionless face. He pushed it gently, and Han Jiamei sat in with her butt and looked up at Mo Fan.
"Put your feet in." The man's tone was faint.
She quickly put her foot into the car, and he helped her close the door. Seeing Mo Fan's figure surrounding the car body, Han Jiamei's heart beat a few times, and she felt her face blushing.
Mo Fan got into the car, closed the door casually, tied up his seat belt and started the car.
And what about the girl in the co-pilot?
She really didn't feel enlightened for a long time. When she recalled the moment just now, her heart was still like a deer bumping around, thumping.
The nose seemed to have a faint perfume smell on his body, which was a particularly strange feeling.
He lives too delicately, right? A big man is still spraying perfume?
But the smell is not greasy at all, and it smells particularly good.
On the way back, there was a silence in the carriage...
r-alan group.
Yumengxi came to the design department and communicated with the designers for the True Love Series.
Yin Lihua appeared at the door. He looked at the office in an orderly and busy state. No one noticed him for a long time. Everyone was working hard.
This made him feel very relieved.
After looking around, he finally set his eyes on Yu Mengxi.
Today, she is paired with a black skirt, but it is not so monotonous. It looks bulging and curling backwards, and it has a unique flavor.
Yu Mengxi turned her back to Yin Lihua, and sometimes leaned over, perfectly showing her figure curve.
Yin Lihua just watched it, and was fascinated.
When Yu Mengxi turned around, her face and her cold and capable temperament made Yin Lihua's heart gently shake. This woman looked so comfortable.
"Mr. Yin." Yu Mengxi took steps towards him, "Do you have something to do with me?"
"Thank you for your hard work." Yin Lihua smiled, "I just came to see you when I passed by. I won't look for you. I didn't expect you to be a decent president, so I personally went to the design department to communicate."
"I just want to do things well," said Yu Mengxi. "Please don't worry, Mr. Yin. I will be responsible for this true love series, which will definitely allow us to show off our strength in the jewelry industry."
"Okay!" Yin Lihua was also full of confidence by her. After all, she followed Jing's style, and it was difficult to lose.
Yu Mengxi looked at him and walked out.
Yin Lihua also turned around and followed him out.
The two took the elevator upstairs.
In the relatively small space, the middle-aged man felt a little uncomfortable all over, especially when he smelled the precious perfume on her body, he felt a little difficult to control himself.
But he still restrained himself. At his age, his body rarely responded.
It is not the time to put Yu Mengxi, a woman in her palm, but sooner or later, Yin Lihua smiled.