1.5 Million Dollar Child Custody Contract

   "—Hey, to be honest, doesn't that woman taste very good? How could you seduce a man like you and get angry with her in broad daylight?"

   "Zhao Xiaonan!" Leng Yunlin was furious, shook off his hand, and walked into the office without paying attention: "I don't have that much time to talk nonsense with you! What's the matter with you today?"

   "Cut, you don't have time to chatter with me, but do you have time to talk to the little secretary?" Zhao Xiaonan was used to that kind of wild and uninhibited words, and Leng Yunlin's face immediately turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

  What worries him most now? The most troublesome thing is that my own thoughts are seen through by outsiders!

  Yes, even if he really wants her, really wants to have **** with Mu Qingyu, really wants to bully her, but this is his own need and has nothing to do with outsiders!

  He immediately frowned, his lips were pursed into a straight line, and without saying a word, he turned and walked into the office!

  Zhao Xiaonan immediately chased after him without restraint, and while chasing him, he asked behind him: "Hey, why don't you talk? What kind of woman is it? Can I take a look? Chick? Chick?"

   He said, looking around.

  Mu Qingyu is in the cleaning room at the moment. When they were talking just now, she had already cleaned up the office quickly, swept the broken teacups into the trash can, and wiped the floor clean with a mop.

   When everything was done, she immediately ran to the tea room to help Leng Yunlin make coffee. There was no coffee in the office, so she had to go to the storage room outside to take out the coffee beans that she could buy.

  Zhao Xiaonan was walking around in his office, looking here and there.

  The main body of this office is a large office of 170 square meters, with a reception room, bar, gym and audio-visual room next to it. He turned around, and from time to time he clicked his tongue in amazement: "Hey, you are amazing!"

  Leng Yunlin didn't answer. To be honest, although they were classmates, Zhao Xiaonan was too talkative and too careless, so he didn't go well with a strict and rigid person like him.

  If they hadn't known each other since childhood, they wouldn't have played together.

  At this moment, seeing him running around, Leng Yunlin's face was blackened, and with the lingering anger of being interrupted by him, he looked like an angry lion.

  Zhao Xiaonan also sat down, looked at the wine cabinet next to him, and suddenly opened his eyes: "I'm going, you actually got so much wine? Lafite in 1886? Hennessy in 1860? Royal Salute? I want to drink!"

   "That belongs to my brother." Leng Yunlin's cold words made him withdraw his hand.

   Leng Yunting's domineering guy, it's not like he hasn't seen it before, my brother doesn't have the same knowledge as him, he thought so, and touched his nose.

   Just as he was talking, there were brisk footsteps over there, and a soft tone came: "President, sir, please drink coffee."

  The room was filled with the smell of coffee, Mu Qingyu's coffee cup had just been put down, and Zhao Xiaonan's cheap laughter sounded: "Hey, little beauty, I don't drink coffee, pour me a glass of bar!"

  The moment he raised his head, Zhao Xiaonan suddenly stood up: "It's you?"

  Mu Qingyu was taken aback for a moment, she looked at Zhao Xiaonan, but she didn't recognize him.

   It's no wonder, that night, her whole being was occupied by Enen, so how could she have other thoughts to pay attention to the messy Zhao Xiaonan?