Husband asks for forgiveness: three-year-old baby is tough on wife

"Lan Xuanhan, she is already my real woman, stop playing tricks. Otherwise, I will leak these things!"

He coldly threw a stack of documents from the briefcase, glanced coldly at Lan Xuanhan, walked gracefully, and left.

Lan Xuanhan reacted,

He he... what did he say?

They just kept it warm yesterday morning?Is this true or false? [

Seeing Bai Anyuan's brighter eyes and brighter face than before, it seemed like a great joy.

Lan Xuanhan's hands and feet were cold, and a piece of paper fell to the ground.

He looked down, was shocked, quickly picked it up, and quickly put it into the briefcase.

"Bai Anyuan! You are so ruthless!"

Lan Xuanhan's voice trembled, as if he had been greatly insulted. He lifted the table angrily, and the cup on it fell to the ground with a clatter, scaring the other guests to leave as quickly as possible.

Lan Xuanhan was so angry that he left the coffee shop.

Some people could recognize him as the CEO of Blue Sky Group, but a CEO would actually do such unprofessional things.

There was a lot of people outside.

It was morning, and Lan Xuanhan returned to the company full of anger.

The new female secretary brought a cup of coffee, and when he saw the coffee, Lan Xuanhan's temper flared up again.

With a big hand, he dropped the coffee.

The coffee spilled all over the floor, and the new female secretary was so frightened that she almost wanted to cry.

After she wiped it off silently, when she looked up, she saw Lan Xuanhan's eyes staring at her chest.

Tsk, today is the seventh day of work. The female secretary naturally knows that her boss is handsome and rich, so she no longer wears rustic business attire.

Put on a slightly thin and sexy low-necked white dress.

Lan Xuanhan looked at the white person, as if he saw Luo Xia.

Luoxia just likes white skirts.

The female secretary took the opportunity to lean over, "President, are you... all right?"

Lan Xuan smiled coldly, full of anger and had nowhere to vent, so he swept the female secretary into his arms. [

The female secretary trembled, but obediently wrapped her arms around Lan Xuanhan's neck.

The two rolled onto the sofa.

Dry firewood and fire are on the verge of breaking out.

Lan Xuanhan was in a very bad mood, and the female secretary under him would suffer.