She raised her eyes and looked at Li Hanxuan. The office was very warm and there should be no blanket.
Unconsciously, Li Hanxuan had woken up, and Lin Yiran was once again trapped in his own small world.
She likes to fantasize the scene in her mind before designing clothes.
When she sees the scene in front of her, she will have the most suitable idea.
Li Hanxuan stared at her for a long time, but Lin Yiran didn't know it and was always immersed in his own world.
Seeing the pen in her hand drawing on paper and drawing a few strokes on the tablet, a faint smile surged on Li Hanxuan's lips.
The woman in front of her was wearing a white long dress, with her milk-colored curly hair hanging down on her shoulders, beautiful, playful and expensive.
Lin Yiran's focus was all on the design drawings, and he looked serious and didn't notice Li Hanxuan at all.
Li Hanxuan sighed lightly, got up and rubbed his neck, and looked uncomfortable: "Oh, Mr. Lin treated him a little differently. When you fell asleep in my office, I would cover you with a thin blanket."
Lin Yiran's eyelashes trembled slightly twice and replied in a low voice: "I don't have a thin blanket in my office..."
Li Hanxuan got up and walked into the cabinet, looked in front of the cabinet: "You have found the things I left for you."
"What are you leaving?" Lin Yiran paused the movement in her hand, and finally she was willing to leave her eyes off the drawing paper and looked at Li Hanxuan.
"Oh?" Li Hanxuan was a little surprised. He opened the cabinet and took out a blue folder, and shook it in front of Lin Yiran.
Mr. Li, who is calm on weekdays, looks like the cynical Li Xiaonan at this moment.
Seeing that folder, Lin Yiran felt that something was wrong.
I thought it was the evidence I found, but it turned out that Li Hanxuan had already sorted out for her...
Damn it!
He was fooled again!
Lin Yiran held the brush in his hand tightly and curled his lips: "You actually have so much evidence, why didn't you fire Zhou Shi before?"
"I don't like crying women. It's better to leave this kind of thing to you." Li Hanxuan put the folder at his desk and said expressionlessly.
Lin Yiran snorted coldly.
Whatever a woman who doesn’t like crying is because she is afraid that Zhou Shi would beg him for forgiveness, and she would be soft-hearted!
Li Hanxuan turned his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him anxiously.
He snatched Lin Yiran up with force, and then took her into his arms with strength.
Feeling Li Hanxuan's well-proportioned breathing, Lin Yiran immediately stayed there. Her heartbeats accelerated and she raised her hand to try to push the man in front of her away.
Before she could react, Li Hanxuan's hand had moved from her shoulder to her waist, but the other hand was tightly holding her wrist, in a posture that completely occupied her, making Lin Yiran unable to struggle.
Firmly pressing against the man's broad chest, Lin Yiran could even hear the steady and powerful heartbeat in Li Hanxuan's chest. Such a close distance still made Lin Yiran's cheeks flushed.
Li Hanxuan ignored Lin Yiran's struggle and his eyes sank a little: "The evidence is here, you can send Zhou Shi away at any time."
The distance between Li Hanxuan was getting closer and closer, and Lin Yiran didn't even dare to breathe anymore. She could only struggle a little and let Li Hanxuan let her go first: "Can you let it go..."
Before he finished speaking, Li Hanxuan's kiss suddenly came, blocking Lin Yiran's request that was rejected before he could speak.
His clear and clean breath occupied every inch of Lin Yiran's nerves freely.
It was not until he felt the woman in his arms breathing a little rapid that Li Hanxuan reluctantly left her thin lips.

Chapter completed!