Demon President, please don't touch me

041 On the way to the company with the video on her mobile phone, Duanmumu kept struggling with that terrible idea of ​​her own. When she glanced at the man sitting beside her, she finally couldn't help but say, "That..."

Leng Anchen looked away from the document on his lap, and looked at her, "Speak up if you have something to say." In fact, he had already sensed it from her restlessness.

Meeting his gaze, it was so bright and scorching, as if the sunlight outside the window fell into his eyes, Duanmumu turned his head slightly unaccustomed, "It's nothing, I just want to ask the members of the Leng family who can draw? "

"What are you doing?" Leng Anchen was so keen.

Sensing the sharpness and probing in his eyes, Duanmumu shook his head quickly, "It's nothing, just asking casually."

"No!" After a long time, he replied.

"Ah? Doesn't anyone know how to draw?" Duanmumu seemed to find it inconceivable. Aren't all the men and women in the wealthy family full of poetry and talents?

"What about dad, will he?"

"What exactly do you want to ask?" She just finished speaking, and his voice suddenly became harsher. It seemed that whenever Leng Zhenye was mentioned, Leng Anchen would be in a bad mood. I really wonder if they are father and son?

Duanmumu was not used to his sudden low pressure, so he quickly changed the subject, "It's okay, I just want to learn how to draw, and I'm bored at home every night, so..." She was just talking nonsense.

"Really?" Leng Anchen snorted coldly, "It seems that Su Huanan will."

Ah!

Duanmumu swore that she really didn't have that kind of thought. When she wanted to explain, she saw that Leng Anchen had already lowered his head, and his eyes fell on the document again.

Could it be that the person who gave her the paintings and candy was really Su Huanan, but he is obviously not at Leng's house now!

Duanmu's poor brain seems to be short-circuited again!

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"Bring me a cup of coffee!" Leng Anchen picked up the phone and spoke, but after finishing speaking, he found that the phone was not connected at all.

The phone rang again and again, but no one answered it. Damn it, where did this woman go?

Leng Anchen got up, walked towards her office, pushed the door open, but there was no one inside, just when he turned to leave, he heard the phone on her desk rang.

Didn't bring your cell phone?

He froze for a moment, walked over, and even wondered who called her?Could it be Su Huanan?

The phone displayed a number without any name, but he was sure that the number was not Su Huanan's. This knowledge made him feel comfortable. Seeing the phone ringing persistently, Leng Anchen was hesitating whether to answer it or not. But the phone was hung up again. He smiled and just put down the phone, but suddenly there was a strange voice on the phone——

"Ah... oh, yes, hurry up... um..."

This kind of voice is no stranger to Leng Anchen, even if he doesn't look at the screen, he can still tell what it is?

Damn it!How pure did he think that this woman put all these messy things in her mobile phone?

Annoyed, he picked up his phone again, but when he saw the video, he was stunned. Isn't this He Mier?Isn't that the man pressing on He Mier's body?

"Mr. Leng, are you looking for me?" Duanmumu who came out of the bathroom ran all the way over when she heard other secretaries say that Leng Anchen had entered her office.

Leng Anchen's face was like the cloudy sky in July, as if there would be a thunderstorm in the next second, and he held her mobile phone in his hand, "Say, what's going on?"

Duanmumu was confused and blinked in confusion, "What?"

Forgive her for forgetting about the video a long time ago. After it was recorded, she never watched it except after sending it to her friends Tang Xiyan and Guan Xiaoyou.

ps: Poor Mumu is going to be sad!

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