The host why is she so delicate

Chapter 29 Good morning, Mr. President (31)
Ye Hanchen directly turned off the computer and threw it aside, raised his hand and put You Qingqing's head on his shoulders, and was afraid that she would not sleep well, so he adjusted his sitting posture specially, then leaned on the back of the chair, closed the squinted.

Lin Mo's mouth opened into the word O, Nima, what the hell is there is no sense of disobedience?

He rubbed his eyes twice, and when he looked again, he met Ye Hanchen's eyes that opened suddenly, full of warning.

Hey!
Turning around quickly, exhaling a long breath, waiting for the beating heart to relax a bit, turning his eyeballs, and glancing quietly from the rearview mirror, the man behind closed his eyes again, thinking of the cold warning eyes just now , and the heartbeat couldn't stop.

Two hours later, the car arrived at the hotel where he was staying.

"Nightclub, we're here."

As soon as Lin Mo turned his head to remind him, he received a cold knife from Ye Hanchen, as if silently saying that he had no eyesight.

However, the little secretary can really sleep.

I didn't wake up along the way, and occasionally hummed or chirped twice, thinking that I was about to wake up, but I didn't expect to fall asleep again in the end.

Looking at the sweet person sleeping on his shoulder, he somehow didn't want to wake her up.

He raised his hand and waved it, signaling the driver and Lin Mo to go down first.Under the watchful eyes of the two, he helped You Qing change his posture so that she would not feel uncomfortable, and he turned on the computer and continued to deal with the unfinished work before.

About 10 minutes later, You Qingqing hummed twice in a daze, before opening his eyes, he yawned again carelessly.

Ye Hanchen's voice suddenly woke up the person in the confusion of consciousness, opened his eyes, and stopped the half-yawned yawn...

Perhaps because of the yawn, the eyes were filled with a layer of light mist, wet, and the small cherry lips parted and parted slightly.

Ye Hanchen gave him a cool look, pushed him away from his shoulders with disgust, and said solemnly: "Secretary Qiao, do you know how many orders were delayed because you pressed me? Do you know how much these orders are worth?" Money? What kind of compensation are you going to take?"

Um? ?

The three consecutive questions caused You Qingqing's brain to be dazed for a while, and when he realized it, his gaze fell on Ye Hanchen, as if he was looking for evidence that she had indeed suppressed him all the way.

When she touched the position between the shoulder and the collarbone, the obvious heavy color on the black suit, her eyes 'swish' back, she didn't see it, she didn't see it, she didn't see anything.

Since he didn't see it, she pretended not to know.

Yes, I don't know.

Don't be ashamed to the end.

It's impossible to lose money, even if she sells it, it's probably not enough for a bill, no, it's not enough for his coat.

Without knowing it, Ye Hanchen had been observing her silently, and when her gaze stopped, he also noticed it.

Seeing the obvious heavy color marks, the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, without saying a word, he started to take off his coat.

Seeing this, You Qingqing took a small jump, jumped away from him, and put his hands in front of him like a wolf.

"Ye...Yeclub, we are civilized people. If you have something to say, don't just say it...it's not good. You are a gentleman, the male god in my heart, and you can't let it fall."

Ye Hanchen: "..."

Did he do anything misleading?
Can't you take off your drool-stained clothes?

Is it possible...

For a while, the look in her eyes became more and more malicious.

　Ps: I was blocked for a chapter, I was irritated, I changed it after the exam, and then applied for lifting the ban~ It’s Monday, weakly asking for a wave of support, is Ni Meng so cool? ('-ω)
　　
　
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