Leng Lingxiao's thin lips were slightly hooked, and his bright eyes were constantly looking at the panicked man in front of him.
It seems... there is something going on!
In fact, Shen Yiming was misunderstood. He thought it was the elementary school girl who had a crush on him.
After all, the girl just ran to his home in Huangcheng yesterday, complaining and crying, as if she couldn't live without Shen Yiming. Thanks to the kind words of her parents and the tolerant wife, she gave him The elementary school girl sent her away.
Therefore, he was really shocked just now. The little fan girl and the elementary school girl did sound very similar.
This is a household matter of the Shen family, so Leng Lingxiao is naturally unaware of it in Chicheng. He just felt that since it was inconvenient for his little Tangtang to go diving in the sea together, he might as well take over Shen Yiming's new wife.
One is on her period, and the other is a landlubber. It just so happens that the two of them can be companions.
"I'm telling you, never do it."
Leng Lingxiao raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, okay, then I'll call now... to tell my siblings not to come over. You are not in Chicheng at the moment and your whereabouts are unknown."
"What, is my wife coming over?"
"Yes, who else could it be? You used to... didn't you always say that she was your little crush?"
Shen Yiming: Let me go, it’s a little fan girl!
"Oh, that's all in the old calendar! Now we are like ancestors. We are still little fangirls, and eldest sisters are almost the same. No, they are treasures, my little treasures."
"Oh, should I still call?"
"When will you arrive? Can you arrive before lunch? She's not angry with me anymore?"
Leng Lingxiao nodded: "Absolutely."
As soon as he heard this, Shen Yiming burst into joy, and without saying a word, he ran out of the way, as fast as if he was participating in a 100-meter sprint.
Leng Lingxiao: "?"
It seems that something is going on!
You are obviously a strict henwife, yet you still dare to tease me every day?
I will be afraid of Tangtang, my name is pet!
After Leng Lingxiao left with the casserole, everyone in the kitchen looked disappointed. Just now, they thought they would have Shen Yiming's gossip to listen to.
At this time, in the master bedroom on the second floor, Tang Xiaowan had just put the used acupuncture box into the chest of drawers when she heard footsteps in the corridor outside.
She knew it was Leng Lingxiao, so she immediately ran to bed and lay down, pretending to sleep.
Immediately, Leng Lingxiao gently pushed open the door of the master bedroom and saw Tang Xiaowan lying on the bed. She was breathing slightly and rising and falling regularly.
"This guy really fell asleep!"
So, Leng Lingxiao sat by the bed, placed the medicinal meal on the bedside table, and gently woke Tang Xiaowan up. Tang Xiaowan opened her eyes and saw the medicinal food in front of her, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.
"Wow, it smells so good."
Leng Lingxiao smiled softly and said, "Then eat more, it's all yours."
Tang Xiaowan shook her head first, and then showed a sweet smile: "No, I want to eat it with Huahua, so we can eat more deliciously."
"Okay, let's eat together."
So, Leng Lingxiao held the bowl and Tang Xiaowan held the spoon. They took one bite at a time and tasted the taste of the medicinal food carefully.
The taste is mellow and sweet, and the warm soup exudes a faint aroma of grass.
"It's delicious. It's better than acupuncture."
Leng Lingxiao looked at Tang Xiaowan's sweet smile, and her heart was filled with joy and satisfaction. He held Tang Xiaowan's hand and responded gently: "As long as you like it, I'm happy."
"Can I eat it every day in the future?" Tang Xiaowan asked with a smile, her big eyes blinking like a child waiting to be fed.
"No, if you make up for it too often... you can do it every three to five times, otherwise you will get angry."
"Oh, okay, hahaha."
An hour later, study room on the fourth floor.
Leng Lingxiao leaned back in his chair and looked at the middle-aged men in the video indifferently, without a smile on his face.
"Are you too tired lately...?"
This could not be simpler sentence, but in the meeting video, the person who had just finished the report was extremely heavy and could not help but break out in a cold sweat.
"Chairman, I'm not tired, I..."
Just when the man was eager to think of words to remedy the situation, the study door opened with a click, and then a sweet, very soft voice came.
"Huahua, I have something to tell you."
"Okay, what's the matter?"
"Well...but...if I made a little mistake, would you still take me out to play?"
Tang Xiaowan was referring to diving in the sea.
After all, it was an outdoor sport that she loved very much, full of excitement and mystery.
When Leng Lingxiao heard this, he immediately laughed.
"Of course, it doesn't matter."
Several executives in the meeting video couldn't help but raise their eyebrows, wondering if they heard it wrong.
Huahua? Flowers of flowers?
Just now...you were calling the chairman!
Is this the chairman’s wife?
She sounds quite young, and it seems that everything she said online is true, and she is still in school.
While talking, Tang Xiaowan had already walked to the table.
Just as the senior executives were muttering and pretending to lower their heads to organize documents, Leng Lingxiao suddenly said: "The meeting is over. If you have anything to do, send an email."
Everyone was immediately surprised, is it over?
This was probably the shortest video meeting in history, but it ended abruptly because the chairman's little wife had something to say.
When did their decisive chairman become so easy to talk to?
Strict control over his wife, pampering his wife, and a happy marriage?
It wasn't until she saw Leng Lingxiao closing her notebook that Tang Xiaowan suddenly realized that she had arrived at the wrong time. Huahua was in a meeting.
She had just been immersed in self-reflection, thinking about how to properly admit her mistake.
"Huahua, I seem to have made a mistake again!"
Leng Lingxiao took Tang Xiaowan into his arms: "Tangtang will never make mistakes. Even if there is something... it must be because I didn't do a good enough job."
"Huahua, thank you. Actually...my one...actually I didn't come here at all."
"Huh? Nothing?"
"It's the menstrual period. I don't have it. I'm lying to you because I'm a little scared. I don't know if I can...be your wife well. And...I love eating white radish, so I'm very worried. Do you fart at night?"
Leng Lingxiao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and scratched the tip of Tang Xiaowan's nose.
"You little idiot, what are you thinking about?"
Tang Xiaowan curled her lips and Jiao Didi replied: "Tch, you are not a girl, so of course you think it's nothing, but I think it's very important, very important, because it's related to my beautiful image." "
"Idiot, I've never seen you like this. When you were a kid, you had runny noses and tears."
"It's just different anyway."
"Oh, that means... your conscience has discovered that you shouldn't have lied to me yesterday?" Leng Lingxiao suddenly frowned slightly, pretending to be a little angry.
"I'm sorry, I won't do it again."
"Then how do you compensate me? My losses are huge, and a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he smiled mischievously.
"How about I make lunch?" Tang Xiaowan bit her finger and tried hard to control her panic, thinking that if things didn't work out, she would sacrifice her appearance. After all, she was the one who was in the wrong first.
In Leng Lingxiao's opinion, she was just sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth, and she was still a pretty and delicious sheep.
"No, change it."
"Ah! No, this won't work?"
You know, Tang Xiaowan doesn't cook easily. She thinks the smell of cooking fumes is bad for the skin.
When Leng Lingxiao saw that his little wife was so dishonest, he simply carried her to the sofa in the rest area and kissed her plump and elastic lips with absolute force.
In an instant, bursts of sweetness hit him, satisfying the various emotions that Leng Lingxiao had suppressed for a long time.
"Tangtang, I love you!"
"I love you too, Huahua, but I'm a little... so nervous, so..."
"Be good, don't move."
The ambiguity in the study room instantly reached the extreme.
Suddenly, there were three knocks on the door, followed by Zhao Renjie's very anxious voice.
"Master, master!"
God, it's a good thing the door has just been closed, Tang Xiaowan thought, like a frightened deer, she suddenly broke away from Leng Lingxiao's arms.
"Don't worry about it, I'll leave in a moment." Leng Lingxiao pulled Tang Xiaowan back to his side.
"Huahua, maybe... there's something urgent."
Leng Lingxiao shook his head, slightly hooked his thin lips, and directly imprisoned Tang Xiaowan in his arms. He continued to kiss her, but this time it became very fierce.
Just when he wanted to go further, the knock on the door rang again.
Dong dong dong, dong dong dong...
Although there was a fingerprint lock installed on the door, and Zhao Renjie knew the password, Leng Lingxiao didn't say anything, and he still dared to break into the study.
Of course, Tang Xiaowan doesn't have to worry about this, she has a unique privilege.
"Master, master, are you there?"
Along with the knocking on the door, the voice was still anxious.
At this moment, Tang Xiaowan was surrounded by scorching heat, and Leng Lingxiao kissed her so wildly that she felt like she was about to suffocate, and her whole body was dizzy.
"Huahua, Huahua...stop for a moment."
"What's wrong, Tangtang?"
"Maybe...Old Zhao is really in a hurry."
"It's already this time...in my arms, you still care about others, huh?"
Obviously, the man was a little jealous.
But the outside didn't know what was going on inside, and they were still knocking perseveringly. Every time they knocked, Tang Xiaowan was worried.
"Flower, Huahua!"
Leng Lingxiao paused, his handsome face full of anger as if a storm was coming.
"Okay, okay, don't be angry."
"Let's go tonight, we have plenty of time tonight, don't be angry, okay?"
Tang Xiaowan's two words of comfort were indeed effective. With a bit of coquettishness and a little bit of aboveboard seduction, Leng Lingxiao quickly calmed down his anger like a lion with its fur exploded.
In just a few seconds, his expression changed, and he slowly let go of his little wife who was still in his arms, and then smoothed her messy hair.
"Okay, it's a deal, no cheating."
Tang Xiaowan nodded and smiled shyly: "Well, I'll leave first tonight."
Immediately, the study door was opened.
The person who came out was Tang Xiaowan with a flushed face. Zhao Renjie suddenly felt that a disaster was imminent, so he nodded slightly with a complicated expression.
"Madam...are you there too?"
Hey, I am really old and confused. Apart from the situation of my wife inside, what else could make the master ignore me like this?
Tang Xiaowan smiled sweetly and nodded: "Come in quickly, Huahua is waiting for you."
Zhao Renjie: "..."
"Yes, ma'am."
In fact, it was okay if Tang Xiaowan didn't smile, but Zhao Renjie panicked even more when he smiled. He thought to himself: This is over, I'm afraid he is dead. I must have come at the wrong time and disturbed the good things of the master and his wife.
Although he has never been married, Zhao Renjie still understands this human nature.
The door was then gently closed by Tang Xiaowan.
In an instant, the surrounding air seemed to have solidified, and it was extremely quiet.
Sure enough, Zhao Renjie had only taken three or four steps into the study when he saw Leng Lingxiao's extremely cold eyes looking at him intently.
That look seemed to be saying: You'd better think of a suitable reason, otherwise you'll end it on your own.
