Wang Rui was stunned, and didn't react for a long time.
"What did you say? Marry you? What are you kidding!" Wang Rui was shocked, as if she had heard a big joke.
But Leng Shaoyang's expression told her that he was not joking.
"I'm serious. As for whether to agree or not, you can think about it yourself."
Wang Rui was stunned, and looked at the man opposite for a moment, his face was almost 50% similar to Leng Yihuang's, but without Leng Yihuang's heroism and hostility.
However, I heard that he has entered politics and has done a good job in the government affairs office. Now he has even surpassed Leng Xingye's status in front of the president. She still remembered what Wang's father said before.
"This Leng Shaoyang is not an ordinary character. He was originally a person with a foreign surname, but now he has reached his current position quietly. Now it seems that it is not certain who will pass on the big position in the future."
Wang Rui didn't know what was going on, but suddenly remembered what Wang's father had said.
In fact, Leng Shaoyang didn't have any special impression in her heart, he was just Leng Yihuang's younger brother.
Because Leng Yihuang was there, their eyes were all focused on him.
This was the first time she looked at the man in front of her so closely.
He has similar facial features to Leng Yihuang, and now even his temperament is very similar to Leng Yihuang.
The nobility radiates from the inside out, and there is a strategizing confidence in every gesture.
That is the aura of a superior person.
"You... why do you want to help me?" Wang Rui opened her mouth, and it took a while before she found her voice.
Leng Shaoyang took a small spoon and stirred casually in the poplar nectar: "Everyone gets what they need. I'm not too young. My mother urges me to get married rather quickly. I didn't have any playmates when I was young. It's just that I'm more familiar with you, and it's better to be with you than to marry a complete stranger."
"To be serious, we are actually childhood sweethearts, aren't we?"
As he spoke, he curled his lips into a smile, and that smile made Wang Rui a little dazed, thinking he saw Leng Yihuang.
However, she soon recovered, because Leng Yihuang had never smiled at her in such a gentle manner.
Even though he looks gentle, refined and polite most of the time, in fact, his indifference is heartbreaking.
In the end, Wang Rui didn't agree to him directly. She needed to think about it. This matter was so sudden that she couldn't fully accept it.
Leng Shaoyang didn't force her, he wanted to send her home after she finished eating dessert.
Wang Rui said he could, but he insisted on sending it.
The car was parked outside Wang's villa, Leng Shaoyang said: "Go in, I will have your car repaired for you, and then send it back to you."
Wang Rui unbuttoned her seat belt and nodded: "Thank you."
She got out of the car and stood by the door, watching Leng Shaoyang turn around and drive away.
Marry Leng Shaoyang, marry into the presidential palace
In this way, she will be able to see Leng Yihuang often, and since she has become his younger brother and sister, there is probably no reason to keep her away.
...
Leng Junlin skipped class yesterday, and there is no reason not to go to kindergarten today.
When he was woken up in the morning, he was sleepy and listless, but he didn't lose his temper. Lin Xiaomi let him get dressed and took him to wash up.
But to his surprise, it was Leng Yihuang who drove to school in person today, and Lin Xiaomi also got into the car, and said that he wanted to be familiar with his kindergarten.
For the first time, his dad... and mom sent him to school together.
The little guy danced happily, sitting in the back seat, a little restless.
He threw himself into Lin Xiaomi's arms, leaned against her ear, and said in a low voice, "This is the first time Dad sent me to kindergarten. Uncle A Xing sent me there before, I thought He doesn't know where my kindergarten is."
The little guy was very happy, but he could also hear his dissatisfaction with Leng Yihuang in the past.
He thought his voice was quiet, but it was really loud. Leng Yihuang's eyes glanced at him in the rearview mirror.
Lin Xiaomi hugged him into her arms with a smile, and asked him in a low voice: "Then are you happy to let daddy send you?"
The little guy's temper followed Leng Yihuang's, he was a little awkward and hypocritical, he snorted for a while and said, "He is too lazy to see me off, but it seems that the parents in our class pick me up."
There is still a big difference between the parent pick-up and the driver pick-up for children.
Lin Xiaomi instantly understood why the little guy was lost.
There was a slight pain in her heart, and she couldn't help but began to blame herself again. If she hadn't separated from him, then she would definitely send him to school.
"Your father is very busy with work, so he may not be able to send you to school often, but I promise you, I will come to see you off every day, okay?" Lin Xiaomi touched his little face, flattering and coaxing.
The little guy looked up at her in her arms: "Every day?"
"Well, every day."
The little guy stared at her for a while, then suddenly sighed softly, and said in a helpless tone just like someone else: "Hey, it's really terrible to be so pestering."
As he spoke, he turned around, wrapped his hands around her waist tightly, and rubbed his little head in her arms.
Lin Xiaomi: "..."
Such an awkward and hypocritical temperament is definitely not like her, then since she is not like her...
Lin Xiaomi looked up at the man who was sitting in the driver's seat, keeping his eyes on the driver. Hey, like a father, like a son.
When they arrived at the kindergarten, Lin Xiaomi insisted on sending Leng Junlin in because she also had injuries on her feet, so Leng Yihuang immediately picked up the little guy.
Leng Junlin grinned, put his hands around Leng Yihuang's neck, and said sweetly, "Thank you, Dad."
As he spoke, he raised his head, and straightened his back in a haughty manner.
Lin Xiaomi followed them, sent the little guy to the classroom, handed him the dessert that the servant gave him in the morning, couldn't help touching his face, and said softly: "Junlin wants to listen to the teacher, After school, I'll pick you up."
Leng Junlin was overjoyed in his heart, but in front of so many classmates, he was too embarrassed to show it, so he frowned pretending to be old-fashioned: "Got it."
Lin Xiaomi was still a little bit reluctant to part with her son, and was finally taken out by Leng Yihuang.
As soon as they went out, some classmates gathered around and asked: "Junlin, who is that beautiful sister, I really want her to hug me."
Leng Junlin rolled his eyes directly, and pushed the snotty kid next to him away: "That's my mother, don't hit her! Otherwise, be careful with my fists."
The little classmates immediately gathered around: "Aren't you without a mother?"
"Your mother is so beautiful."
Leng Junlin raised his chin proudly: "You don't have a mother!"
As he spoke, he felt a sense of pride.
In the afternoon, Lin Xiaomi received a call from the school teacher at home, saying that Leng Junlin called his classmate at school...