Although "my arm" didn't want to beg him, it hurt too much, and it hurts even more than a whip on his body.

Li Youan raised his eyebrows. Xia Mengmeng's face was pale at this time, and sweat as big as beans fell down her face on the soft and soft bed sheets.

"Now I know it hurts? Wasn't you very good at hitting me just now?" Li Youan put his hands on his chest and leaned against the door frame. There was a faint smile in his deep eyes.

"You" was inexplicable force motivating her at that time, but Xia Mengmeng is a little scared now. If this man is cruel and ruthless in dealing with his sister, wouldn't he have to suffer the bitter fruit?

Forget it, it hurts, don’t be humiliated by him anymore. Xia Mengmeng put herself into the soft and soft quilt, and didn’t say anything, so she didn’t believe that this man would always let herself do this.

About a minute, when Xia Mengmeng fainted in pain, a piece of her dislocated arm suddenly sank down beside the bed, and the man lifted it into the air.

"Ah" As the bones "cracked", Xia Mengmeng shouted out in pain.

After quickly taking the dislocated arm, Li Youan leaned down suddenly and trapped Xia Mengmeng between his hands, staring at her coldly with his sword eyes.

"Don't test my patience again, this is my greatest tolerance!"

Xia Mengmeng looked back at the man who was close to her. A familiar and sweet manly aura rushed straight into her nose, and suddenly felt a strange restlessness in her heart. The man's deep eyes seemed to be about to suck him in. Xia Mengmeng felt unprecedented panic.

"You get up first," Xia Mengmeng said with little confidence.

"Why?" Li You's magnetic voice began to bewitch her, and the distance between the two became closer.

Xia Mengmeng didn't know whether she was afraid or nervous. Her heart was hanging in the air. At this time, she had no ability to resist and could only obey the man's mercy.

Li Youan slowly pressed down his body and covered Xia Mengmeng, but he still carefully supported himself to prevent himself from pressing to her pain. He could not help but be attracted by her, even if it was a small move, silent, angry, quiet, or angry, her every move was tangled around his heart, becoming more and more dense.

He took a deep breath, and her chest was filled with her smell. Li Youan controlled himself, stood up and walked out quickly. He was really afraid that he could not help but want her now!

Xia Mengmeng, who was waiting for the verdict, suddenly felt a lighter in front of her. When she looked again, the man's back had disappeared at the door.

The hanging heart fell to the ground with a "bang", but a trace of loss came from the bottom of my heart to my teeth.

He actually let himself go so easily? This man is becoming more and more elusive.

Looking at the ceiling blankly, Xia Mengmeng fell into meditation. It was really difficult to kill him.

Li Youan sat at his desk, pressed the outside phone, and said coldly: Come in and clean it!

The people who were waiting anxiously outside became more worried when they heard no movement inside, because they didn't know who was injured and were discussing whether to rush in to check it out. The president's phone rang, and more than a dozen people's hearts fell.

The Secretary-General replied "Yes", dismissed everyone, and quickly found a few quick-witted assistants and pushed open the closed door!

It's really a mess inside!

Not many of the decorations in the room were intact, the glass was broken all over the floor, the tables and chairs were lying on the ground, and the chaos, Li Youan sat steadily on the chair, his coat had been taken off, and the black shirt made him mature and gloomy.

Several people were stunned for a while,

Not an ordinary destructive power!

I dare not look around, although the few people were so curious, where did the woman go? Was it really the two of them fighting inside? Or was there an invasion of foreign enemies

Sweat to death! What are these thoughts?

No matter what doubts he had in his heart, his subordinates did not dare to stop. They cleaned up all the glass, paper and broken flowers on the ground in a regular manner. The admiration for Xia Mengmeng in his heart became even stronger. This woman seemed delicate and boneless, but she didn't expect that she was so strong and had a head-on conflict with the president. She was simply the idol in everyone's hearts.

Li Youan has been working all the time, as if nothing had happened, and everyone's cleaning work had nothing to do with him.

One of them suddenly picked up a phone under an overturned chair, which was for women, but the battery and back cover of the phone were no longer seen.

"President, this call"

Li Youan, who had been working hard, finally raised his head. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the phone for a long time before he calmly said: "Don't throw it away."

It was specially bought for Xia Mengmeng. There was only one number on the phone, and only one number could be answered. Now that it was broken, why are you still keeping it?

"Call them to send them the same number as each, and the card number must be the same!" Li Youan was used to that phone number, and he had no time to get used to another number!

After 10 minutes, all the garbage in the office had been cleaned up, and the gods were replaced with a batch of identical decorations, except for the Song Dynasty white porcelain flower**.

Everything returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened before. The Secretary-General stood at Li Youan's desk and replied carefully: "President, it's done."

"Yes." Li Youan did not look up, but just responded softly.

The Secretary-General's son-in-law stood up, stepped out of the door, and gently closed the door. Only then did he breathe a long sigh and his heart was relieved.

"You said, where did that woman go? The room is so messy, the fight just now must be very intense!" Several people who had just cleaned the office could no longer help but be curious and got together to start gossiping!

"I don't know, there is no one in the room, and you see that the president seems to have nothing to do. That kind of calmness is really not something that ordinary people can compare to!" The illusionate woman was fantasizing.

"Will the president make that woman?" This man made a murderous gesture, which scared everyone.

"Don't talk nonsense, there is no blood on the ground!"

"Is it possible that the president beat her up and carried her into the bedroom to recuperate?" The most correct inference was questioned by everyone.
Chapter completed!