"Yeah! It's a little hot!"

The assistant on the side echoed.

"Really? Then I'll tone it down!"

Ye Mo took a look, his eyes were calm.

Under the dull eyes of the two, he stood up, went straight to get the remote control of the air conditioner, and under the inconceivable eyes of the two, he directly adjusted it down by seven or eight degrees.

"It won't be hot now!"

Ye Mo smiled, put down the remote control, put the baby back in the baby chair, and covered it with a layer of clothes.

Luo Bingyan and the two froze there, dumbfounded.

Chapter 147 The president is autistic!

Luo Bingyan walked out the door.

On the beautiful jade face, the expression is in a trance.

call!

When the cold wind blew, she couldn't help shivering.

"Cold cold!"

She grinned for a while, couldn't help stamping her feet, and put her arms around her chest.

Just now, the cold wind blowing for more than ten minutes almost froze her.

hiss!

The assistant also took a breath and flinched.

"This person is too hateful!"

The assistant gritted his teeth and cursed.

Luo Bingyan turned around and took a look, the corners of her mouth twitching slightly.

After blowing the air-conditioning for more than ten minutes, she was naturally a little annoyed.

This Mr. Ye is very aloof, not to mention not a gentleman at all!

However, when she thought of the other party's monstrous talent, she couldn't get angry again. A talented person has a weird temper!This is also understandable!

"Mr. Luo, what do you think he is pulling! Isn't he just an Internet celebrity! Is he a little talented! What is there to pull!"

The assistant was still cursing angrily.

"Facing a beauty like you, Boss Luo, he doesn't even look at him, and he doesn't move at all. I don't think he's a man!"

As she spoke, she snorted.

Luo Bingyan was startled when she heard that, her face flushed instantly, feeling a little embarrassed.

In her life, she has never deliberately swayed her head to show off her beauty like she did just now. Her image in front of people has always been that of a cold, glamorous President Bingshan. This is the first time in history!

However, it failed the first time!

This also greatly frustrated her self-confidence!

Thinking back to the situation just now, her fair and tender face burned up, extremely embarrassed.

What a shame!

"He...has a baby! They are all fathers, so this is normal."

She whispered, comforting herself.

"What's wrong with having a baby? Can't you appreciate beauties? At least they will be amazing! I see him, he doesn't take you Mr. Luo seriously at all, it's not normal!"

The assistant said angrily.

When Luo Bingyan heard this, she felt even more uncomfortable.

She had just comforted herself that the other party had to keep a distance from the opposite sex because she was married, but when Lin Xi said that it seemed that she was not beautiful enough, the other party didn't like her at all.

"Stop talking, hurry up!"

She scolded in displeasure, and walked to the front of the car with a dull head.

After getting in the car, she sat down and was finally warmed up by the warm wind in the car.

She thought of something, lowered her head, examined it carefully, opened her bag again, turned out a makeup mirror, looked at it, and frowned.

Is it true that she is not beautiful enough?

But her figure is good enough!

At least a D, almost on the scale of an E!

The waist is also very thin, quite flat, tight, without any fat. Then, the legs are long and straight, and they are wearing black silk. Don't men like them?

Looking at the face again, it is exquisite and beautiful, without any blemishes, even she herself will be beautiful.

After looking at it for a while, she suddenly sighed, and put away the mirror somewhat dejectedly.

"Xiaoxi, if you dare to tell others about this, I won't spare you!" She looked at the assistant in the driver's seat and said through gritted teeth.

What happened just now was a great shame in her life!

"President Luo, don't worry!"

The assistant patted his chest and vowed.

Luo Bingyan nodded, stretched her body, and lay back.

But her complexion has always been not very good-looking, frowning for a while, biting her fingernails for a while, high emotions for a while, and low for a while, showing a tendency to be autistic.

In the studio, Ye Mo continued to paint.

By noon, the painting was finished.

"Not bad!"

He was going to be framed and hung in his studio.

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