President Daddy is too difficult to deal with

When Ye Wanwan woke up the next morning, the sun had already filled the whole room, Luo Yan was puffing up in the kitchen, and she didn't know what to do, making some ping-pong-pong noises.

When the second crisp crack sounded, Ye Wanwan woke up completely.

"what are you doing?"

As soon as Ye Wanwan came out, she saw Luo Yan, who had successfully turned the kitchen into a disaster scene, frying eggs.

Ye Wanwan had seen Luo Yan's cooking skills before, she smiled awkwardly, and the two looked at each other knowingly, and immediately decided to give up on this matter.

"Order takeaway! It's faster." Ye Wanwan took out her phone and ordered two servings of fried rice, porridge and some side dishes.

The things were delivered quickly, and the two sat at both ends of the table, Luo Yan stared at Ye Wanwan's emotions with concern, hesitating whether to ask.

"Don't ask anything, I don't want to say anything yet."

Ye Wanwan didn't even raise her head, she mumbled something in her mouth, and immediately killed Luo Yan's small thoughts in the cradle.

The complexion was still not very good, Luo Yan shut up in time, and the two of them didn't mention this topic until they got to the company.

Throughout the morning, Ye Wanwan was always depressed. Wang Wenshan called her to go to dinner several times, but she didn't respond.

She really didn't feel like eating, so she stayed in the office by herself.

Just as Wang Wenshan's footsteps left, another voice sounded from behind.

"I'm not very hungry, you go."

Ye Wanwan said without turning her head, her tone was light, and she seemed a little weak.

But the people behind didn't say a word, they could only hear the faint sound of breathing, and turned their heads, only to find Human Rights Tingmo standing in front of them.

It's just that I haven't seen each other for one night, and there seems to be a thick wall between the two of them. Even though she is ready, when she sees Quan Tingmo, the anger in her heart still cannot stop rising.

"Where did you go last night?"

Quan Tingmo opened his mouth first, but the next second he saw a look of disgust in Ye Wanwan's eyes, and his face turned cold instantly.

Quan Tingmo's eyes sank, he took Ye Wanwan's hand and walked out of the office, walked all the way to the stairwell, and pressed against the wall.

Ye Wanwan only felt the man's figure approaching, and her tone was slightly cold: "Answer me, where did you go last night?"

Don't start, trying not to look into Quan Tingmo's eyes, and didn't explain: "What does it have to do with you?"

Go care about your Chi Xia, stop pretending in front of me.

Quan Tingmo's mind is full of the image of Quan Tingxuan pulling Ye Wanwan away in the video last night. He didn't fall asleep all night, and now she actually told him, what does it have to do with you?
His eyes darkened again and again, and his hands slowly moved down, pinching her waist forcefully, pressing her whole body against his body.

"I should let you know what relationship I have with you."

As soon as the words fell, the overwhelming kiss fell, the action was fierce, and the city was crazily captured, the tongue was deftly poked in, and the kiss was presumptuous.

Ye Wanwan struggled for a long time but couldn't stop her. She bit his lip fiercely. After a while, the smell of blood filled her mouth, and the two of them could barely let go.

"Repeat what you just said."

Panting heavily, Quan Tingmo casually threatened, with imperceptible nostalgia and tenderness in his eyes, his eyes were all about her, as if he wanted to suck her in.