88 The rich man is running away and the husband is busy (38)

Suna blinked uncomfortably and turned to look at the person next to him.

There was no expression on the other party's delicate face, and it was impossible to see the changes just now.

Hands wearing delicate black rings controlled the steering wheel nonchalantly.

Just like when we first met, it was quiet.

Suna's eyes moved down, stopping at the slightly messy folds of his suit.

A few seconds later, she tilted her head and looked out the window with her face propped up. In her bright apricot eyes, there was still a slight redness from crying in the corners of her eyes, but gradually a smile appeared.

Different personalities should be treated with different methods!

Assistant: Boss, did you forget something? like me.

Arriving at the villa gate, Suna unbuckled his seat belt and saw Jiang Lin making no move when closing the door.

"Where are you going?"

Suna leaned against the car window and looked at him sitting expressionless.

"..."

"The company still has some things to deal with."

"oh."

Jiang Lingang breathed a sigh of relief, but the little girl lying at the window added:

"I'll accompany you."

"..."

Just kidding, he finally made great progress, Suna will not let him escape this time.

She opened the car door again and really planned to sit back.

"etc."

Jiang Lin pursed his lips and unbuckled his seat belt, "Just let the assistant do it."

Suna was instantly happy, her almond-shaped eyes rounded. She closed the car door and trotted over to the man, holding his hand easily.

Jumping towards home, "Where will we have dinner later?"

Jiang Lin's long eyelashes were half closed, and the tips of his ears were faintly pink, and he quickly glanced at the hand she was holding.

Yeah, I like this one too.

So he took her little hand and intertwined their fingers seemingly casually.

"Just be at home."

He was ready to say that he could order food. Suddenly I recalled that every time I went home, there were different takeaway packages on the coffee table.

"I'll do it."

As soon as Suna entered the door, she threw herself on the sofa, accurately took out the remote control from the pillow, and turned on the TV.

It was still early, so Jiang Lin glanced at her lightly, took out his laptop from his briefcase and sat down to work not far from her.

"Would this bother you?"

Suna crawled over and looked helplessly at the man's long white fingers typing quickly on the black keyboard. Especially the black ring seemed to be dancing on the keys according to the movements of his fingers.

Xielong's pitch-black phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, staring intently at the screen full of numbers, cold and sharp.

"Won't."

His eyes were still serious, and he was really not affected.

Suna's little face bulged slightly, and she couldn't help but reach out and hold the long finger with the ring on it.

The fingers held by her stopped obediently.

As soon as Jiang Lin lowered his head, he saw the little girl resting her chin on his lap and holding his index finger in anger.

The pouty cheeks and frown are also very cute.

Jiang Lin couldn't help but touched her head, his eyebrows were cold and hard, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

"Not happy?"

Suna thought about it, and it seemed that there was nothing to be unhappy about. She just wanted his attention to be on herself.

But she was at work, so she couldn't be unreasonable, right?

After a second thought, I simply stared at his computer screen and asked:

"Are you super rich and invincible?"

As a business tycoon who controls the economic lifeline of C City, the contents on his personal computer cannot be leaked to others.

Jiang Lin didn't cover anything up, but spread it out so that the other party could easily see it.

He didn't expect Suna to ask such a question, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he said slowly:

"what you up to?"

Suna played with his ring wantonly, and he knew it was worth a lot once he touched it.