After all, Tang Yichen had already hung up the phone abruptly without waiting for the phone to speak.
The hand was so strong that the poor phone was smashed into pieces.
Tang Yichen sat on the revolving seat, staring coldly at the door of the lounge, pulling his tie irritably.
Tang Yichen waited outside for ten minutes, but the warmth still didn't come out.
Tang Yichen raised his hand to look at the time on his wrist, stood up, opened the door, and narrowed his eyes when he saw the scene inside.
Looking along Tang Yichen's line of sight, he saw a pair of straight and white legs stirring restlessly on the ground, warmly wearing Tang Yichen's shirt, looking at Tang Yichen with a guilty conscience.
"I'm sorry, my clothes are wet, so I have to wear yours." He said warmly in a low voice, not forgetting to look at Tang Yichen's expression.
Tang Yichen walked slowly to the warm side, sniffing the smell of her body, and the familiar smell finally came back.
Tang Yichen's complexion finally improved a lot, looking down at the warm body, there were even traces of him on his back that night.
Tang Yichen slightly curled his lips, pinched the warm and crystal clear earlobe, and gently leaned over her ear to breathe.
Tang Yichen's sudden movements made him warm and took a few steps back, and looked at Tang Yichen defensively.
Seeing her expression and movements, Tang Yichen smirked, "Then tell me your purpose for coming today."
His eyes were red, but he still stubbornly pulled all his clothes.
There is also a long bathrobe on the outside of the shirt, except for a pair of long legs, nothing else can be seen.
Warm and ashen, she felt that the man in front of her was not like that, otherwise how could she help her that day
"Mr. Tang, can this not be the case?" Warm bit his lip, looking at Tang Yichen's cold face, his own voice also went cold.
"Then what do you think should be done?" Tang Yichen walked up to warm her, fingers twitched her chin.
"Mr. Tang, I know you are not that kind of person. Will you spare my uncle's company?" Warm pleaded bitterly.
Hearing the warm words, Tang Yichen laughed lowly as if he had heard some joke.
Warm and sweaty, this was the first time she saw Tang Yichen smiling, but it seemed so scary...
"It can be seen? Then you really don't look at people's eyes very well, such as Fan Danhu and Wen Tao..."
"Stop talking." Warmth pushed Tang Yichen away and lowered his head, "I don't want to hear anything about them anymore."
"Give you a choice, be my woman, or watch your uncle's company be taken down by Tang Chao, and come to me when you figure it out,"
Tang Yichen stepped aside, "Go slowly!"
After speaking, Tang Yichen dropped the blank warmth and turned and left the president's office.
When Warmth chased it out, Tang Yichen could not be found, and he was dressed like this again, it was impossible to go out.
Warmly looked at Tang Yichen's picture frame on the table, and he couldn't react.
Is Tang Yichen really that kind of person? Then why do you want to help her
To be his woman
Warmth waited until the afternoon in the president's office, Tang Yichen didn't come back, and the phone ran out of power.
Even my landline on the desk was broken by Tang Yichen.
Seeing it is still wet, so warm and crying without tears, she won't really just stay in the office all night, will she
Looking at the darkening sky, warming my heart more urgently, uncle must be worried to death.