Chapter 20

"That's true. Therefore, it's no use running to the Secretary's Department, no matter how close you are to Mr. Si. If it's useful, we won't have the opportunity long ago."

"Isn't it..."

The two men chatted for a few words, made up almost and left.

Tao Bao listened to what they said, and his heart settled down a lot.

In this way, Si Minghan will not attack the female employees of king group. Tao Bao automatically ignores everything that happens in the conference room.

Tao Bao counted the minutes and finally stuck to the seconds.

Standing in front of the office, I knocked on the door, and then I heard a low and intimidating voice, "come in."

Taobao's limbs were a little weak. When he pushed the door in, he saw that behind the broad desk, he was standing in front of the huge French window, with his back to the dark shadow of Wei'an.

A straight body causes psychological coercion.

The air feels sticky.

Taobao walked forward carefully, stopped not far from his desk and explained, "Mr. Si, I really didn't mean anything else. At that time, I saw graffiti painted by children on the car. It wasn't very good-looking, so I wanted to erase it."

"How do you know it was painted by a child?"

Tao Bao's body froze and he let slip. Looking at Si Minghan, he turned around faintly, and his black eyes looked at her deeply and sharply, as if to pierce her body.

Taobao's mind turned quickly and hummed, "... Such paintings, like steel wire balls, have that height. Can't they be drawn by adults?"

Simanghan didn't speak, but looked at her. Tao Bao was very stressed by such a sight.

It took a lot of effort to stop running.

Then he saw Si Minghan coming towards her, and his momentum was getting closer and closer.

Taobao was flustered. "Mr. Si, i... I still have a job, so I'll go back first."

Then he turned and ran.

Si Minghan didn't chase after him. He continued to walk calmly without changing his pace.

Taobao pulls the door, but finds that it cannot be opened.

What's going on? This door is electronic. If Si Minghan doesn't let her out, she can't go out.

Turning around, Si Minghan's body was already approaching, and a hand was propped in her ear, locking her between him and the door.

"Did I say that if you get angry again, you should be careful to burn yourself? You forgot so soon? Huh?"

"I... I didn't. what I said is true. Mr. Si, I will be far away from your car in the future. I won't do it again. OK?" Taobao was terrified. There were only two of them in the office. Si Minghan gave people a strong sense of danger and would invade at any time.

Si Minghan was a head taller than her. Looking down, his tall figure almost closed Tao Bao's slender body.

Black shirt and dark grey tie are close at hand.

Simanghan seemed to be attracted by what smell, and his face moved forward.

"Mr. Si!" Tao Bao's body forms a line close to the door. What does this man want!

"I found it last time. You smell like milk."

Tao Bao was flustered, his eyes flashed, and he smelled like milk... He made milk powder for the kids every day and slept with them.

"I... I like strawberry milk." Tao Bao said.

Simanghan raised his hand and clamped her jaw with long and powerful fingers. His white and tender body trembled.

Her finger abdomen was thick and hot, which made her skin red and suffocated badly.

Si Minghan's eyes fell on Tao Bao's flushed face and locked her clear pupils. The faint fragrance mixed with milk made his blood in his body restless.