mommy in love

Shen Moru brought Fan Xiaomian to the conference room, the influence was not ordinary.Everyone was wondering who the sacred woman was that President Bingshan carried with him?The company's gossip about the Bingshan CEO can be published in several books with hundreds of pages.

The secretaries were sensible, and when they saw Fan Xiaomian coming, they deliberately gave up their seats, and they were the ones closest to Shen Moru.This status made everyone's gossip surge.

Fan Xiaomian could feel the atmosphere here, so many pairs of eyes looked at him like a monster, he was really uncomfortable.This is the first time he has such a dazzling brilliance, will he become the first entertainment news in the world tomorrow morning?

"Meet."

A voice as cold as an iceberg reached everyone's ears, and everyone immediately withdrew their curiosity and gossip, and concentrated on the meeting.

"The sales department will tell you about last week's sales, as well as this month's status and plans?"

"Yes."

A tall and handsome man got up, his voice was sonorous, his words were sonorous and forceful, and he seemed to be an eloquent master.

"Let me first talk about last week's sales, last week..."

The people in the sales department talked about all kinds of sales problems. Although there was a handsome guy watching, Fan Xiaomian wanted to sleep more.He was not used to being hugged all night last night, and he didn't sleep well, and when he heard such a boring topic again at this time, the sleepiness hit his black pearl eyes.

After about ten minutes, the people from the sales department finally finished speaking, Fan Xiaomian shook his head to wake himself up.Because the range was a little too much, it attracted the attention of the people present, and they stretched their heads to look over.

In such an embarrassing situation, Fan Xiaomian shrank his head, glanced around, and then looked at Shen Moru.The Iceberg Queen didn't look at her at all, and she breathed a sigh of relief.What a sin to listen to such nonsense here.

Immediately afterwards, the market research department started another round of intense speeches.Fan Xiaomian really couldn't get excited, nor did they have the enthusiasm.Nodding his head back and forth several times, he almost fell on the table.

My eyes are fighting so badly now, I really want to sleep. With a sound of "Boom", Fan Xiaomian immediately came to his senses.Looking at the crowd, he was embarrassed to speak.

"You go on, sorry, you go on. Hehe."

It was enough to hit my head on the table.Fan Xiaomian frowned and reached out to rub his forehead.Are you going to get a red envelope right now?

How can everyone still have the intention to continue now? When President Bingshan was in a meeting, he actually fell asleep. How could such a thing happen? Didn't they want to pack up and leave?The beautiful woman who came today is really bold. They are particularly curious about the relationship between this woman and President Bingshan.

"If you're sleepy, just sleep for a while, the meeting won't be over for another hour."

"One hour?"

Fan Xiaomian's mouth was wide open, another hour?It's not that I have to stay up for another hour.She said to sleep, can she sleep by herself?This is the place for meetings, isn't she afraid that her image as president will plummet?

"Hehe, no, I can do it."

Stretching out his hand to scratch the back of his head, he just wanted to find something to drink to refresh his mind.The moment he looked up, he saw the coffee in front of Shen Moru, without saying a word, he reached out and took it directly, and drank it down in one gulp.

"I'm sorry, I'll borrow this first, and I'll make another cup for you later."

"You guys continue."

Throughout the process, the expression on Shen Moru's face remained unchanged.Everyone stared at Fan Xiaomian dumbfounded, they thought this new beauty was super powerful, she was their president.The always indifferent president actually let her sleep during the meeting, and more importantly, she actually drank her coffee in front of the president.Everyone knows that the CEO has a cleanliness obsession. No one else can touch her things. This new beauty has broken these conventions. It's really amazing.

Everyone was still going on, but they didn't put their minds on the meeting at all, but on this new beauty, all kinds of brain holes in their minds started again.

After drinking coffee, Fan Xiaomian felt better, but she was still super bored, these things had nothing to do with her, but she listened hard.This taste is really uncomfortable.

I saw a gel pen and some documents in front of me.She didn't even read what was written on the document, she just turned it over and started to do various actions in the blank space behind.

Everyone else was listening to the speech carefully, but she was the only one writing something in a swish, and the movements in that voice were not small.The people around all squinted their black eyeballs and looked at her to see what she was drawing.

Secretary Li next to him saw three pictures on the blank paper. The first picture was a woman with long hair holding a woman with curly hair in both hands, hanging in the air. two words.

The second picture shows a woman with long hair crossing her chest, looking domineering. The curly-haired woman with Witch is kneeling on the ground as if begging for mercy.

The third picture shows a long-haired woman riding on a woman with the word "witch" written on her curly hair, like riding a horse. The long-haired woman is still holding a whip in her hand, with a big smile on her face, and she looks like she is not playing well. It's fun.

Secretary Li looked at these three paintings and couldn't help laughing out loud. She thought this Fan Xiaomian was really cute.That witch-like person looks like their President Bingshan no matter how you look at it.

This person openly draws this kind of painting here, and he is not afraid of the president's punishment. He is really an interesting person.

Everyone turned to look at Secretary Li because of her mouth-covering laughter.Embarrassed, she immediately sat up straight and returned to a serious look.

Fan Xiaomian looked at the crowd and didn't know why they were like this.After receiving that cold light, everyone put away their curiosity and began to listen carefully to the meeting.

Shen Moru was also curious about what Fan Xiaomian was painting there alone?Secretary Li laughed like that just now, so it must be something interesting.This person is always easy to mobilize other people's emotions.

Fan Xiaomian entertained herself alone. After more than an hour, the meeting ended, and she let out a long sigh of relief.Putting down the pen, standing up, intending to turn around and leave, but Shen Moru didn't move, she sat down again.She still understands this simple etiquette.

Shen Moru said that the meeting was over, packed up the materials on the table, got up and was about to leave, and saw that the thick ten or twenty pages of materials had already been turned into a tool for someone's entertainment, but was curious about her entertainment, so he stretched out his hand Picking them up together, they walked out of the meeting room in a few strides.

Seeing this situation, Fan Xiaomian became anxious.Yell at the back.

"Xiao Mo, return that thing to me."

Everyone ended the meeting in such an atmosphere. As soon as the two left, the whole conference room exploded.All kinds of gossip started a fierce debate, and in an instant, the post bar in the company group became popular.All kinds of information are rushing out, if you don't read it for two seconds, "99" will definitely appear in red.

Fan Xiaomian followed closely, she was afraid that Shen Moru would open it to read the contents.If that's the case, the death this time is really miserable.

"Xiao Mo, can you just give that to me?"

Xiao Mian ran for a few steps and finally caught up with Shen Moru. When she saw that she was holding the document she had drawn to read, an idea popped into her mind, and she reached out and snatched the document.

"Hehe, Xiao Mo, you don't need to look at this one. It's not good-looking, and you know that my painting skills are terrible, so why don't I take you to the art exhibition some other day."

He snatched the important document to Fan Xiaomian and quickly carried it behind his back, fearing that Shen Moru would come back to snatch it again.

"Really, do you want me to take me to the art exhibition? It happens to be next week. Let's go together."

"..."

What did this witch say?I was just being polite, and I didn't really take her there.

When Fan Xiaomian was thinking about compromise, Shen Moru said another word.

"I have always been a witch in your heart. Looking at the pictures you drew, you really hate me?"

Shen Moru stepped on ten centimeter high heels, walked "dangdang", and spoke in a tone of lifelessness, but in Fan Xiaomian's eyes, these were definitely periodic explosions.

"No, that's not Xiao Mo, I drew it randomly, it's definitely not Xiao Mo."

This woman is really, Fan Xiaomian just wants to hit the Great Wall with her head.Why did she always make this witch girl angry? Why did she find something to vent, but it was smashed.She felt that God was definitely short-sighted and didn't see her pity.

"Really? Actually, it doesn't matter if you draw me. I think your drawing is pretty good. As for the content inside, it's better to change it appropriately. It's a bit too violent."

"..."

Violence, what does this woman mean?Is that violence?What she did to herself was violence, absolutely.It is absolutely a piece of cake for her to make these by herself.

"I'll tidy things up and let's go buy some things you use."

Shen Moru opened the door and entered the office, sorting out the documents on the table.

Fan Xiaomian was speechless from the very beginning, and when he got to the office, he sat down on the sofa beside him and began to tear his own paintings into pieces one by one.Even though there was a paper shredder, she still solved it by herself, as if she was venting her anger.

Shen Moru looked at the woman with her small lips and smiled slightly.This man is already in his thirties, why is he still so childish.If she really went to work outside, her innocent and kind personality might suffer.There is also the personality that is easy to trust people, which really needs to be tempered.

It took more than ten minutes to organize the materials, put them in the information bag, and turn off the computer.

After Fan Xiaomian finished her work, she looked at Shen Moru with pitiful eyes.She didn't know what tricks this woman was playing, but she knew that this woman no longer wanted to commit violence against herself like before.For some things, she is angry, but she will not punish herself.Obviously caring, but pretending not to care.Suddenly, Fan Xiaomian felt an inexplicable loss in his heart.She herself did not understand why this was so, and she believed that she had absolutely no tendency to be masochistic.

"Let's go, are you eating at home at noon, or outside?"

Shen Moru packed up the documents, held them in his hands, and walked towards Fan Xiaomian.It was almost noon, and it was time for lunch.

"Everywhere is fine."

"Really? Then let's buy something and go home and make it. I'll make it for you."

"Really? Can you cook?"

Fan Xiaomian couldn't believe that the witch could cook. She remembered that she used to serve this young lady by herself. She served three meals a day. Now she can cook, which is a great anecdote.

"Yes, I learned some after graduating from college. Why don't you try my cooking skills today and see which of us is better?"

"Hehe, it's better not to compare. You learn everything very quickly, and you learn it the best. My ones are just enough to eat, so you can't compare them."

Shen Moru looked at this shy man, smiled slightly, didn't say anything, pressed the elevator and went downstairs.