Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 815 Is it so difficult to say that I like it?

"Mrs. President, I don't quite understand, what do you want to ask?" Ah Yan smiled and kept talking to Lin Xiaomi.

Lin Xiaomi is not the former rookie in the workplace, but she is killed in the PW through the field, to be the assistant editor.

She did not answer and asked: "What can you tell me?"

Ah Yanyi hesitated a moment, Lin Xiaomi's face immediately sank, turned and left.

Ah Yan shouted to his ancestors and quickly stopped in front of her. He bitterly said: "Mrs. President, if the president knows that I have a mouthful, he must have licked my skin."

"We are just chatting, not so serious. I forgot it when I say it. I won't put it in my heart. You can rest assured." Lin Xiaomi smiled harmlessly, and the crystal otter bent out the arc of a crescent. shape.

Ah Yan nodded his head: "I said."

Lin Xiaomi immediately made an eye-catching look.

"This Ye Ruoxue I really don't know, just think she is familiar... it is very similar to an old friend many years ago."

"Old friends? Cold and beautiful also know?"

"Yes, I, Ayuan, Axin, we all know, the man called Chengmi, who was with the president earlier than I was, and died in the same year to save the president. Yes, Chengmin is her. Sister, the president promised to take care of Cheng Min in the same year..." He looked at Lin Xiaomi’s look and said: "But this Ye Ruo Xue is not exactly the same as the rice, it is like a god, it’s cold and I feel very Like, but look carefully, it's still different, so Madam President, don't think too much."

Lin Xiaomi did not expect that things would be like this.

Cheng Min's sister, into rice?

"Is it that the adult is not as simple as the boss's subordinates?" Lin Xiaomi asked like a joke.

"The amount, the president is very good for the rice, but definitely not so good for the lady."

He said so, that is, their relationship is indeed very unusual.

Lin Xiaomi nodded and waved his hand: "Okay, you work, it's very comfortable, I want to blow it here again."

"Yes." Ah Yan took two steps and thought about it. He said: "Mrs. I have been dead for many years. In fact, you don't have to worry too much."

When I finished, I left.

Lin Xiaomi took a deep breath and wanted to spread the turbidity of his chest.

This incident is somewhat unexpected.

She suddenly began to get upset.

I felt that there was nothing to lose my memory before. What is important is that after they have encountered something, she can’t help but start to be violent.

Who is the rice, what is the relationship between her and Leng Yuhuang, what kind of existence she is in his heart, all these things, she has forgotten, if she does not have memory loss, now it will not be so uneasy.

Is she jealous?

Although she is very reluctant to admit, she knows that she is really jealous.

She can't be cold, and she is so gentle to other women, even if she can't do anything.

Originally thought to be re-engaged with cold and beautiful, it is forced by the situation, they are originally husband and wife, there is nothing wrong with them, as long as they can accompany the side of the king, compensate for his missing maternal love, let her do, she is willing .

With cold and beautiful, but thought they were husband and wife, but because he loves her.

But now, she found that she seems to fall in love with this man.

He is so dazzling and so gentle.

He was so good that people couldn’t refuse at all. She began to possess possessiveness to him and hated any woman who had something to do with him. Nothing could be done.

Not only Ye Ruoxue, she even eats rice vinegar.

She thought of many things she had heard before, but it turned out that she was so indulgent because she was her sister.

As you can imagine, the status of rice in his heart is multiple.

............

Lin Xiaomi left the office, and the attention of Leng Xiaohuang began to be concentrated.

Waiting, wait, not coming back, he will go out and look for it.

Who knows she is not in the secretary's office.

Going out, I saw Ah Yan’s grimacing face coming out of the elevator and seeing him look like a ghost.

"What did you do wrong?"

Ah Yan was originally guilty, who knows that he was so accurately pointed out by Leng Yuhuang.

"To say that you are fooling others, he dares to fool the cold, he can't be that courageous, and immediately put it out."

"President, I confess."

Originally waiting for the treatment of Leng Yuhuang, but did not expect to hear his feelings quite good asked: "What reaction did Xiaomi listen to?"

Ah Yan feels that he is really dead, and he swears hard: "The wife of the president doesn't look too good, it seems a bit angry... a little sad."

Ah Yan has already thought about his own countless ways of death in his mind. Will the worst of them be sent to Africa by cold and glory? He will never be allowed to return.

I was thinking, my shoulders were sinking, and I was cold and patted to shoot his shoulders. Even rare and beautiful: "You seem to have no processing resources for a long time. You have worked hard, and this year's year-end award has doubled."

Turn over... times?

A stunned mouth couldn't fit, and he was not sent to Africa to give him processing capital?

What's going on?

But before he could figure it out, Leng Yuhuang could not wait to enter the elevator.

............

On the rooftop, an angry little woman was kneeling on the fence, her hand was holding the paint on the railing, and the small heart was fermenting in the old vinegar.

The breeze blows away her long black hair, and from the side, there is a moving beauty.

Leng Yuhuang walked quickly and took her into her arms from behind: "Where is it, isn't it cold?"

Lin Xiaomi is sad, who knows that he was suddenly caught in a embrace and was shocked.

She raised her hand and pressed the wet corner of her eye. She rubbed her shoulder and said coldly: "Not cold, let me loose, don't bother me."

Leng Yuhuang wanted to see her face, she was hiding from seeing him, and finally he turned her over with brute force.

Looking at her red eyes, happy to ask: "Cry?"

"Nervous disease, the wind is too big, and the eyes are blinded by the sand."

"Yes, then I will blow you a blow." He said, holding her face and kissing.

Lin Xiaomi was a bit speechless, she lost her eyes, why did he blow her mouth.

"You let go...hey!"

Leng Yuhuang kissed her and let her play and struggle. Lin Xiaomi felt that the air in her chest had become thin, and he was somewhat suffocated by his kiss. Finally, he was soft in his arms and his eyes were red.

"Tell me, why are you crying, huh?" Cold eyes couldn't help but kiss her eyes. The voice was soft and magnetic, and it had a deceptive effect.

Lin Xiaomi closed his eyes awkwardly, just refused to say, but the wet eyes began to shed tears.

Leng Yuhuang took her no way, really angry and love: "You are a hard little thing, say you are jealous, you fall in love with me, is it so difficult?"