Looking at the clean and white face above, Tang Yichen remembered how she looked like she was panting under her last night, and suddenly felt her body tight.
No one can influence him, especially women!
Tang Yichen opened the drawer abruptly, threw the student card in angrily, turned on the computer and started to deal with official business.
Suddenly, the door of the president's office was pushed open.
Tang Yichen frowned, but did not raise his head.
He opened his CEO's office and dared to come in without knocking on the door. Who else but him
"Why are you here?" Tang Yichen frowned, and quickly signed the document with his pen.
"Yichen." The crisp female voice sounded, Tang Yichen's body stiffened a bit, and he suddenly raised his head.
I saw Mo Fei and Nan Feng Xiao standing in front of him, Nan Feng Xiao had a stinking face, and Mo Fei looked at her with a smile on his face.
Tang Yichen jumped for a moment when he saw Murphy, put down his pen and stood up.
"Mom." Tang Yichen walked over, glanced lightly at Nan Fengxiao, and stood beside Murphy.
Nan Fengxiao's entire face turned black, let go of Murphy's hand, and sat on the sofa holding his breath.
Mo Fei looked at Tang Yichen reproachfully, and seeing that Mo Fei was upset, Tang Yichen turned and looked at Nan Fengxiao reluctantly, "Dad."
Nan Feng Xiao responded in an angry voice, and Morphy looked at the awkward pair of father and son, feeling dilemma.
"The group has been very busy recently?" Murphy asked, holding up the boiled water from Tang Yichen.
Murphy likes to drink boiled water, Nan Fengxiao likes to drink coffee, Tang Yichen remembers these.
Seeing the coffee Tang Yichen brought, Nan Fengxiao's face looked a little better.
Tang Yichen sat next to Murphy, answering Murphy's question with a cold face, "It's not busy, why are you here?"
Tang Yichen turned the topic to this again, and he was really uncomfortable where there was a southern wind whistling.
"I just want to come and see you." Morphy stretched out his hand to tidy up his son's wrinkled clothes, but just happened to see the deep mark on his neck.
Murphy's fingers trembled and looked at Tang Yichen strangely, full of doubts.
Isn't the thing on it the kind of thing called a hickey
Does Tang Yichen have a girlfriend? But I haven't heard Jiulong mention it
Murphy moved his eyes away without composure, trying to ease the embarrassing atmosphere as much as possible.
"Going back to dinner tonight, Duo Duo and An Chen will also come." Murphy said softly.
Tang Yichen frowned and looked at Murphy reluctantly, "Mom..."
"If you don't go, my mother will be unhappy." Morphy took out his killer's card, Tang Yichen nodded coldly without saying anything.
Nan Fengxiao frowned when he saw the documents beside him, "Guoqiang Company? What the hell?"
Tang Yichen got up, took the things in Nan Fengxiao's hand and put them in the drawer.
"A small company, the group is negotiating with him about plagiarism."
Nan Fengxiao didn't ask any more, he took the coffee elegantly and drank slowly.
"Ah!" Murphy exclaimed suddenly, Tang Yichen hadn't reacted yet, Nan Fengxiao had already put down the cup and leaned forward.
"Can you be more careless? Such a big person can choke with drooling, stupid!" Nan Feng Xiaosheng's voice was cold, and he wiped Morphy's clothes in front of him with a tissue.
Although the movements look rude, they are gentle.
Murphy curled her lips and looked at Nan Feng Xiao with a smile on her face, and said in an annoyed manner: "It won't be the next time, just because her hands were too slippery."