When mentioning the specific word Xiaomi, Leng Yihuang felt that he was really stupid before, why didn't he think of such a perfect idea before.
Bringing my wife to be Xiaomi, how exciting it is to work!
Moreover, Xiaomi has another purpose besides work, which is simply the best choice for combining work and rest.
I have been with him for a long time, and now I can tell what he is thinking just by looking at his eyes.
"Stinky rascal." Lin Xiaomi muttered softly, this man had nothing else on his mind except that.
"I won't go." Lin Xiaomi refused straight away.
"Why?" Leng Yihuang tempted her with a condition: "I will give you this amount every month."
He held out a finger, 10,000 yuan a month.
10,000 yuan is more than double the salary for a young reporter like Lin Xiaomi who has just graduated.
Lin Xiaomi's eyes lit up, ten thousand yuan.
"How is it? Lin Xiaomi~" Leng Yihuang looked at her reaction with satisfaction, and it was too easy to deal with this little money fan: "Look at your performance, your salary will still increase."
Lin Xiaomi was a little moved, but if she went to work for him, she still had to be around him every day, which violated her original intention of wanting to work, and she didn't want to do things like Xiaomi.
After a fierce struggle in her heart, she still shook her head firmly: "No."
Leng Yihuang was a little surprised: "Aren't you going? Ten thousand yuan, and there are various subsidies and bonuses..."
"Don't go! Don't go! Don't go! You don't say anything!" Lin Xiaomi put his arms around his neck and smiled obsequiously: "What's yours is mine. I just don't work for you. I can also spend your money. But if I go out to work, then what I earn is other people’s money, so it’s a good deal.”
"..." Leng Yihuang hugged her fragrant and soft body, and was suddenly speechless. This wife is too rich, and it's really not a good thing.
"Really not going?" He raised his hand to gently caress her cheek, Fengshen's handsome features softened a bit under the dim wall lamp: "Then we won't see each other for nearly eight hours every day ,Do not you miss me?"
His slightly hoarse voice was sexy and magnetic, and his deep dark eyes looked at her affectionately. Lin Xiaomi felt as if she was about to be sucked in by him, and her body softened with his voice.
"And if you are my Xiaomi, you will be responsible for all my entertainment and activities outside of work. You know those women outside are like wolves and tigers. Don't you help me take care of me? ?”
Lin Xiaomi looked at his handsome face, and fantasized about the women outside who wanted to pounce on him when they saw him. His mind moved, and he almost let go of his promise.
In a daze, his stomach let out a discordant grunt.
Lin Xiaomi was embarrassed immediately, but in the next moment, she realized, this man! He even used a beauty trick on her!
She was almost bewitched by his beauty just now.
"Me! Say! No! Go! Just! No! Go!!" Lin Xiaomi raised her neck stiffly, and said every word: "This girl has strong willpower, don't even think about seducing me!"
Leng Yihuang sighed pretending to be regretful, and with a long ending "Hey~~", lay on his back on the bed: "It's really troublesome, I have to go outside to recruit a beautiful lady to be Xiaomi."
Lin Xiaomi's eyes widened, knowing that he was telling her intentionally, but he still had some taste, and kicked him on the calf from under the quilt: "I'm hungry, go downstairs and get me something eat."
"No. I have no motivation." Leng Yihuang closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.
Lin Xiaomi was lying sideways, kicking his waist forcefully with her little feet, kicking him to the side of the bed with all her strength.
"Go!!!" As he said that, he kicked him out with a kick at the door.
Leng Yihuang reacted sensitively, grabbed her ankle like a chick, easily dragged her to him, bit her hard on the face, and then went downstairs to get her something to eat.
The warm porridge bowl was placed on the dinner plate. Lin Xiaomi reached out to take it, and there was a sharp pain in his fingertips.
Then she remembered that her fingers were burned during the day.
"How did you do it?" Leng Yihuang looked at the small blisters on Bai Nen's fingertips, which made his heart ache.
Lin Xiaomi didn't tell him the truth: "I accidentally got burned. I've already taken the medicine, and I'm fine."
Leng Yihuang thought she was accidentally cooking, so he poked her head with his finger: "Can you be any more stupid?"
...
The next day, Lin Xiaomi hurt her finger, Leng Yihuang forbade her to make breakfast, but used this time to bully her severely.
After a hearty round, Lin Xiaomi was so tired that she didn't even want to move her fingers. This physical work might as well be cooking.
Anyway, she didn't have to worry about his breakfast, she just stopped getting up, tilted her head, and fell asleep again.
When she woke up again, it was already noon.
Thinking of someone's bad behavior in the morning, she thumped the bed angrily. It was because she didn't want to be his honey, and he wasn't happy to avenge her personally.
It's the rhythm that wants to toss her to death.
She turned over angrily, took the mobile phone by the bed and called him, and the phone rang twice before being picked up.
Before she could utter her accusing voice, she heard a delicate female voice from the opposite side: "Hi, hello, Mr. Leng is in a meeting, who are you?"
The voice was so charming that water dripped out, and even a woman like her felt that her bones were going to be crisp when she heard it.
"Who are you… "
"I'm President Leng's secretary."
Ah…
This little honey recruits pretty fast!
She didn't say a word here, but said suddenly on the other side: "Ah, Mr. Leng came out after the meeting. I'll return the phone to him right away."
In Fengling Group, Leng Yihuang sat in the office and stretched out his hand to the secretary, and the phone returned to his hand.
"What's the matter?" He asked lazily, "Wake up?"
Lin Xiaomi's answer was irrelevant: "Xiaomi was recruited so quickly? Is it more motivated to work? I have nothing to do. I just greet you. I'm going downstairs for dinner. Goodbye! See you!"
Said, hung up the phone directly.
Leng Yihuang felt the vinegar smell that was about to come out of the phone, his stern eyebrows softened immediately, and his handsome face, which was originally handsome, became even more ostentatious at this moment.
"President..." Secretary Wang said hesitantly.
"It's none of your business, go out." Leng Yihuang waved his hands without raising his eyes.
"...Yes." Secretary Wang walked out immediately, until she sat in her seat, but she was so confused that she didn't understand why the president let her in just now
He was clearly in the office, but he asked her to answer the phone, and before answering, he asked her to speak in a more charming voice.
What exactly does this mean?