Lin Xiaomi was very satisfied with Leng Yihuang's initiative to take Leng Junlin out for dinner, and readily agreed.
About to hang up the phone, I suddenly heard Leng Yihuang asking, "Who were you talking on the phone with just now?"
Did not hear, hang up.
Imagining his dark face on the other end of the phone, Lin Xiaomi felt like wanting to laugh.
Since she became pregnant, she stopped wearing makeup. She washed her face, put on pure natural and plant-based skin care products, and put on loose clothes. As for her long hair, she casually tied a ponytail behind her head and looked at it with satisfaction. In the mirror, it seemed that she suddenly returned to the woman in college.
Leng Yihuang was upset at being hung up on the phone, so he waited for Lin Xiaomi to come and fix her with a cold face.
In the end, Lin Xiaomi was so afraid of death that he broke in without even knocking on the door.
Leng Yihuang's face was dark, and he stared at him with cold eyes that could frostbite people, and he was stunned before he could express his expression.
"Is Mr. Leng off work? May I invite you to have dinner with me?" Lin Xiaomi looked at him playfully, with her long ponytail flicking back and forth, showing youthful vigor all over her body.
Leng Yihuang suddenly seemed to have returned to the time when he and Lin Xiaomi first met six years ago.
Also forgetting that she was still angry with someone, she got up and walked over in a daze, her fingertips traced her more youthful and small face with her ponytail tied up.
Immediately, he frowned slightly: "Why does it look smaller."
Lin Xiaomi raised her eyebrows slightly, turned around slowly in front of him, tilted her head, pretended to be ignorant and ignorant, and asked him fearlessly, "Uncle, I'm just a little boy."
That soft voice coupled with a pure and charming appearance made Leng Yihuang have difficulty breathing.
Eagle eyes narrowed slightly, he raised his hand to give away the tie, and then unbuttoned the top button, looking at her with fiery eyes: "Is it really that small? Let uncle check it out."
He has a serious appearance, but the fire in the eagle eyes is not concealed at all, and the unbuttoned neckline reveals the bronze-colored firm texture.
But he only undid two buttons, but she could imagine his strong chest and toned mermaid line under his shirt.
Lin Xiaomi was bewitched to no avail, and subconsciously swallowed her saliva, her little face turned red and felt like it was about to burn.
Leng Yihuang approached her step by step, half bent, and slowly approached her lips.
This kind of Leng Yihuang is simply too... coquettish!
Lin Xiaomi's heart beat faster, she closed her eyes in a panic, and at the same time couldn't help but hope that the kiss would come faster.
But after waiting for a long time, there was no familiar touch on the lips.
Vaguely, she seemed to hear the sound of the doorknob being turned.
She slightly opened one eye. Where there was no one in front of her, she saw Leng Yihuang open the office door and walk out.
At the same time, a sentence floated over, "I'm already old, and I'm still committing a nympho, hurry up and pick up my son."
Lin Xiaomi: "..."
I can't stand it anymore.
He even made fun of her!
Didn't he just call him uncle? How stingy!
She forgot that age is also the Achilles heel of this flamboyant man!
Lin Xiaomi was too ashamed to go out when she thought of how she closed her eyes just now.
She stomped her feet fiercely and swore in her heart that she would never go out unless this man came back to coax her.
But in the next second, she suddenly thought, is he buttoned up
Hello!
Don't let the women outside take advantage of you!
Lin Xiaomi rushed out, and saw Leng Yihuang waiting for her in the elevator, the neckline was still open! ! !
Looking at the married and unmarried women in the secretary's office, they all stared at the tall and straight back of their president with eyes full of nympho.
asshole! Still want to mix it up!
Lin Xiaomi rushed over, grabbed his tie and dragged him into the elevator.
Leng Yihuang seemed to have no strength, and with her strength, he rushed towards her directly, and the two of them hit the elevator wall straight.
It looked like Lin Xiaomi had pulled him into his arms.
There was a sound of gasping for air from the secretary's room, and some people exaggeratedly exclaimed directly.
No one expected that the president's wife, who usually looks gentle and delicate, would have such a wild side.
Such ambiguous and explosive news spread in Fengling's intranet at a rocket speed.
The elevator descended from the 55th floor to the 1st floor. Several department managers seemed to be busy in the lobby downstairs, but their attention was focused on the closed president's special elevator.
Then, they saw the elevator door open, and their respected CEO walked out holding the shy CEO's wife with her head bowed blankly.
Except for the swollen mouth of the president's wife, there is nothing abnormal about it! !
As for what indescribable things happened in the elevator, it is unknown.
These days, Lin Xiaomi and Leng Yihuang were busy with Shengdong's affairs, either they couldn't come to pick him up, or they suddenly disappeared together at night.
This made Leng Junlin very disappointed, even Shengyu didn't come to the kindergarten today.
He's just plain bored.
But he didn't expect that after school, he saw Leng Yihuang and Lin Xiaomi standing together at the gate of the kindergarten to pick him up, holding hands among the parents, which was particularly conspicuous!
"Why did you come together tonight?" Leng Junlin quickly ran to them and raised his head and asked.
"Your father said that he would take you out for dinner tonight. Let's go to Yufulou for pigeon soup."
Leng Junlin looked up at Leng Yihuang, and Leng Yihuang reached out to take the heavy schoolbag on his back.
The little guy grinned, and reached out to touch Lin Xiaomi's belly: "Brother, drink more."
On the way to the restaurant, Leng Junlin climbed into the back seat, looked at Lin Xiaomi outside the car and patted the position next to him, the meaning of this action was very obvious.
Leng Yihuang stood outside the door of the driver's seat, watched her go to the back, and gave her a faint look.
That look... simply!
Lin Xiaomi pretended not to understand, got into the back seat and sat with his son.
Leng Junlin nestled in her arms contentedly, and complained to her, "That guy Shengyu skipped class again today."
As he spoke, he also quietly told her that he also wanted to skip class.
The car window was half down, and the rich aroma of egg tarts from the roadside dessert shop wafted out. Leng Junlin lay on the car window, watching the dessert shop back straight.
"Zhuzhu, do you want to eat egg tarts?" The little guy looked at her without blinking.
Lin Xiaomi coughed in embarrassment: "Uh, it's quite fragrant."
Leng Yihuang glanced at the mother and son who were talking to themselves in the rearview mirror.
Parking was not allowed there, and the car drove straight to the entrance of Yufulou in front.
Then, Leng Yihuang let the two of them go in first, he...
Turn around and go back to the dessert shop you passed by.
Leng Junlin took Lin Xiaomi's hand, looked at Leng Yihuang's back and shook his head, "Why didn't I realize that he is so easy to manipulate."