Mister Li, the Heart Bandit

Chapter 162 Come To Play The Game Of Husband And Wife

After three days--

The end of the month, the 30th.

Li Shaogan officially became cbs international vice president.

When the news was announced, everyone in the conference room looked at each other and some dissatisfied.

After all, Li Shao has a lot of inconveniences, and when he is abroad all the year round, he appears as vice president when he returns to China, which really makes people have to think more.

Li Shaoling, who is in the main position, has long eyes and no waves, and his slender handle plays with a pen. It does not seem to be affected by it, but looks like an outsider watching a theater.

Tian Miaomiao continued to take leave under the pretext of physical discomfort.

Ji Weixi was going to see her. She didn't want to, and said she wanted to be quiet.

Ji Weixi had no choice but to bother her.

It's Su Shi's concert at eight tonight.

Seeing the company employees leave one after another, it seems a bit empty.

Ji Weixi walked outside Li Shaoling's office for a long time, and while she was hesitating to go in, the door opened.

Li Shaoling walked out with his coat on his arm, raised his eyes, and saw Ji Weixi standing at the door, his eyes flashing, he stepped forward with his lips, and naturally held her, "Think of me?"

Ji Weixi had something in her heart and forgot to be shy.

Xu looked like she hesitated, Li Shaoling frowned, "What's wrong?"

"That ... today is the 30th."

"Well, what's wrong?"

On the 30th? Is it special?

Ji Weixi looked at his face, carefully, vaguely: "At eight o'clock in the evening, it is ... Su Shi's concert."

The sound fell, Li Shaoling searched for Su Shi in his mind, and it was blank.

Who is Su Shi?

Oh, the little white face who hooked up with his wife.

Li Shaoling's complexion was gloomy.

Ji Weixi was afraid of his anger, and said quickly: "Let's go together. What do you think?"

Li Shaoling's eyes were cold and he did not speak.

Silence is his most dangerous weapon.

But Ji Weixi didn't want it either, she promised Su Shi, and couldn't tell if she was.

But let's go, Li Shaoling is still angry.

Ji Weixi was a bit burned, she shook his sleeve and shook it a few times: "Come with me, it's just a concert, and we'll leave after listening."

Li Shaoling looked at her coldly, and remained silent.

The face was as cold as frost, and the bottom of his eyes was full of unrecognizable complaints.

It's kind of like when the little milk bag is angry ...

It's almost.

Ji Weixi's cheeky face continued to shake his arm: "Just go for it ... and there will be no more meat ..."

Li Shaoling hummed.

OK, you forced me!

Ji Weixi squeezed his fist, took a deep breath, and made a blast of momentum like a tiger. He stomped his toes and hooked his neck, and sent his lips up.

After the dragonfly gets water.

Ji Weixi's face was red, his eyes begging for pity: "Why go ~~"

She swears, this is her most shameless coquettish!

Don't be spoiled anymore, it's too shameful.

The woman's face in front of her was like a red apple, and Yunmu's water clipped with charm, her red lips muttered.

He had never seen her look like this.

Like a poppy flower, knowingly poisonous, he is still willing to fall.

Li Shaoling's eyes were deep, and his voice was low and dumb: "This is what you forced me to go, not what I want to go."

Upon hearing Songkou, Ji Weixi nodded again and again: "Okay!"

Li Shaoling pulled her out, smirking and sneering: "What's so good about breaking a concert!"

"..."

Promise, promise, how much nonsense!

The two first went to the kindergarten to pick up small milk bags.

As soon as the little milk bag got on the train, she kept talking: "Mummy, Daddy! I tell you, someone gave me a delicious tadpole today!"

"Really?" Ji Weixi rejoiced. She was worried that her son would be squeezed out of those little friends by going to kindergarten. Now it seems that she thinks more.

"Really!" The small milk bag unzipped Peggy's schoolbag, and then poured all the contents out.

"Mummy, look! These are all sent to me by my classmates!"

A bunch of chocolates, whatever they taste.

"Baby is awesome!" Ji Weixi happily kissed his little face.

Hey Xiaoxiao laughed and said, "Mum! My classmates also said, if I play with her husband and wife's game with them tomorrow, they will also give me chocolate!"

Husband, wife ... game?

Ji Weixi's smile solidified: "Baby, what game is that ...?"

"Well, I call them my wife, they call my husband!" The little milk bag blinked, "We were in the cave when we played today."

"Into the cave ?!" Ji Weixi's voice rose sharply, and he glanced up and down nervously at the small milk bag: "Son! What have they done to you! Come on!"

Oh my god!

Ji Weixi never thought that his son could be remembered by a female classmate in kindergarten!

The small milk bag seems to be enjoying it!

The small milk bag shook her head: "Nothing, just a hand."

"By the way, Mommy! Please see if you like these chocolates! If you don't like them, your baby will enter the cave with them tomorrow, and then I will pack them back for you!

Ji Weixi: "..."

Why does she want to cry a little?

One of her adults wanted to sacrifice her beauty in exchange for rations.

It's so touching!

Li Shaoling glanced at him through the mirror and said coldly, "Boys can't be infatuated."

His son was actually three thousand beauties in the harem?

Absolutely not!

Ji Weixi took his face seriously and said solemnly: "Son, you can't play this game in the future, have you heard?"

The little milk bag muttered, "Why?"

"... No why, you just don't want to play! You can't hold hands with them, you can't ... you can't do anything special, you know?"

Such a beautiful son must never be touched by anyone.

Although the little milk bag didn't understand, she nodded obediently: "Well, baby knows!"

After sending the small milk bag to Jiang Cong's house, the two drove to the concert hall.

After stopping the car, Ji Weixi was about to release his seat belt and felt an aggressive cold approaching.

She looked up, Li Shaoling pushed her into the corner, retreating.

She was about to speak, Li Shaoling bowed her head suddenly and came over.

Ji Weixi's neck was sore and itchy, and she was trembling all over. She pushed him blushing, but failed.

"Li Shaoling, what are you doing!"

When Li Shaoling loosened, he was very satisfied with his lip and rubbed it with his thumb.

Ji Weixi didn't feel right, looked in the mirror, and instantly exploded.

I saw a strawberry on the white neck.

"Asshole!" Ji Weixi hammered him.

Recalling the last time he took her to a trade fair, so many people looked at her with jealousy, uneasy, and uneasy.

This time, he was going to give her a mark that belonged to him, so that everyone knew her and that there was a master of flowers.

Li Shaoling held her little fist, her eyes and eyebrows were showing off, "I want everyone to know that you are mine."