Lin Xiaomi stretched out his hand and pushed it away, then paused and said, "If you have something to do with the company, you can go back. In fact, you can't help here. The company is important, so you should go back and deal with it yourself."
Leng Yihuang directly retorted: "The company is not important, you are the most important."
"I don't understand psychology, I can't help you, and I always make you angry, but I just want to be with you, and I will never let you suffer alone again."
Seeing the looseness of her expression, Leng Yihuang pushed an inch and said: "Honey, can you do me a favor?"
"What's busy?"
"It shouldn't be difficult for you to sort out these documents. You can help me classify some important points, which are the most urgent ones, and help me to sort them together first. And you read so many documents, I am overwhelmed. It takes a long time to find it every time, you help me sort it out, whichever one I want, you can help me find it, okay?"
Lin Xiaomi glanced at the messy documents on the table, then thought of Ah Xing's words, hesitated: "But I can't, I'm afraid I can't do it well."
Leng Yihuang took her hand directly: "If you don't, you will definitely be much stronger than that idiot Ah Xing."
Ah Xing, who was downstairs, passed out crying in the toilet, young master, do you want to hurt me so much just to get close to the young lady? ?
Leng Yihuang brought Lin Xiaomi to the table and explained the classification of documents to her. While talking, he kept holding her hand and refused to let it go. Finally, he took his wife's hand. After so many days, it was simply too much. It's not easy anymore.
Lin Xiaomi listened intently, and later realized that not only was he holding her hand, but he was also standing behind her, almost half of her body was embraced by him, and he immediately pushed him aside, holding him on the table for a while. Unused files ran to the sofa.
Leng Yihuang's arms were empty, and he suddenly felt the cold rain slapping his face indiscriminately!
His eyes darkened, he sat on the executive chair and continued to work.
Lin Xiaomi has never done this kind of secretary work before. These are all Feng Ling's confidential documents. Although she can't understand some of them, according to the method Leng Yihuang said before, she carefully divided them. At the beginning, which one did he want? She was still slow to respond to the documents, but then her speed picked up.
When she could keep up with his speed without any effort, a sudden sense of pride came over her.
Later, Ah Xing was not allowed to touch any documents that were faxed over, and let her help with all of them.
It was time for lunch before she knew it. Lin Xiaomi naturally forgot about cooking a long time ago. It wasn't until the servant knocked on the door with lunch that she realized how fast the time had passed.
"Have you delivered my brother's meal?"
The servant said: "Young Madam, don't worry, Mr. Mu has already had lunch."
Lin Xiaomi nodded, leaning on the sofa and feeling a little sore in her waist.
She squeezed her shoulders and twisted her neck, and suddenly felt a big hand land on the back of her neck.
She knew it was Leng Yihuang's hand, but she was really greedy for the strength of his kneading, it was really comfortable.
"Thank you, wife." Leng Yihuang pinched the back of his neck and shoulders for her, and whispered in her ear.
Lin Xiaomi closed her eyes, feeling a little embarrassed, not knowing what to say, so she simply pretended not to hear.
It couldn't be more appropriate to describe Leng Yihuang as aggressive. Seeing that Lin Xiaomi no longer repelled his touch, he boldly wanted to kiss her.
Thin lips touched her cheek lightly, Lin Xiaomi opened her eyes suddenly, subconsciously wanted to push him, he hugged her into his arms, and said in an extremely pitiful voice, "Honey, I know I was wrong, don't push away I."
"Where did you go wrong, how could Master Leng be wrong."
"Wife, don't embarrass me, okay, you ignore me these days, I'm going crazy, I miss you, wife..." He murmured and sat beside her.
"Wife, you believe me, Wang Rui and I really have nothing. I just wanted to annoy you and send her into the room, and then I came out. How can I like her." His tone seemed to be It's a shameful thing for him to get involved with Wang Rui.
Lin Xiaomi snorted softly: "Angry at me? Are you so happy to see me suffering? I'm pregnant with a baby and worry about you, but you're thinking about how to use other women to anger me. Leng Yihuang, you are amazing! "
Leng Yihuang grabbed her hand: "It's all my fault, you can hit me, as long as you don't get angry anymore."
With that said, he grabbed Lin Xiaomi's hand and swung it towards his face.
Poor Lin Xiaomi's fingers curled together and hit his thick skin directly, making her fingers numb.
Lin Xiaomi let out an "ouch" and stared at Leng Yihuang: "You did it on purpose, didn't you? Are you punishing yourself or me? It hurts like hell."
Leng Yihuang came to his senses, and quickly held her fingers and kissed her: "Honey, I was wrong again."
"Hmph!" Although Lin Xiaomi tried her best to keep a straight face and didn't want to just forgive him, Leng Yihuang could tell at a glance that her attitude had softened.
He reached out and touched her slightly bulging belly: "Son, help Dad to coax Mom, and tell Mom that Dad already knew he was wrong, and he will never dare again."
Lin Xiaomi slapped his hand away: "Don't talk nonsense with rice porridge."
"Wife..." Leng Yihuang leaned over and hugged her into his arms, directly covering her lips.
"How dare you... um!" Lin Xiaomi struggled, but it was obvious that he was not his opponent. Leng Yihuang pushed his nose up and pressed her on the sofa, pressing her tongue against her white teeth.
"My wife, I only have you, and I only love you..." Between his lips and teeth, Leng Yihuang entangled her reluctantly.
Lin Xiaomi passively endured his kiss, but her heart softened after all.
Leng Yihuang couldn't control himself as he kissed and kissed, his big hands began to be irregular.
Lin Xiaomi held his hand and pinched it hard. Hearing his cry of pain, she glared at him and said, "Don't lie to me again!"
"Not anymore."
"You have your thoughts and arrangements, and you don't need to tell me, but you are not allowed to lie to me, use me, or betray me."
"I swear."
"Did you really have nothing to do with Wang Rui?"
"Really not! Do you want me to call her here and ask you in person?"
Lin Xiaomi sighed softly in her heart, that's it, just trust him one more time, just one more time.
If there is another deception, she will never forgive him again.
Lin Xiaomi secretly made up his mind.
Leng Yihuang had no wife to hug her these days, and was lonely and cold in his arms. Now that Lin Xiaomi forgave him, he picked her up and pressed her directly on the thick carpet.
Lin Xiaomi noticed the change in his body and said angrily, "Get up, I haven't fully forgiven you yet."
Leng Yihuang smiled evilly, held her hands and pressed them to her ears, and blew hot air: "My wife, you are not good, these days I am left alone in an empty room, how can you compensate me, eh?"