The moment Meng Lan placed her hand on his chest, she felt the heat radiating from him, and even her cheeks flushed red."Let go of me at once!"But Feng Mu held her palm tightly, refusing to let go. Hi...Knock, knock, knock 。When the knock on the door sounded, He Hanchuan straightened his waist. 。Minister Zou's eyes sparkled with excitement. He spoke into the walkie-talkie, "Have Yuzhou and the others arrived yet" 。To get a definite answer, Director Zou gave his subordinate a wink, telling him to open the door. 。His subordinates nodded, taking precautions. One hand held a gun, the other opened the door. 。He Hanchuan pursed his lips, preparing to get up, but as soon as his body moved two centimeters away from the sofa, he frowned and sat back down. He just turned his head towards the doorway. 。The door opened, and three men brought a woman inside. 。Three men were all dressed in ordinary athletic wear, but from their bearing and demeanor, it was easy to tell they were military. 。And among them was a woman, wearing a thick coat, with burns on her hands and face, obscuring her original appearance. One could only see her dark eyes. 。He Lanchuan's eyes deepened, and a trace of suspicion flashed across his face. 。He shifted slightly, without making a sound, his rear end brushing against the edge of the sofa. 。Minister Zou arranged people around him whom he could trust, but these three people, he had no impression of them at all. 。But he was in a hurry to get his ledger, and didn't think much about it. 。"I apologize, Miss. I startled you." 。>>>Minister Zou saidme bestsellers for Valentine's Day.” The front desk girl showed a smug smile. “Secondly, I heard from my colleagues that President Feng feels that this style of clothing is a design by an artist he ad...