Morning, the Heir

Chapter 820: Comfort my injured soul

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Chapter 820 Comforting my wounded soul

This made Leng Xiaohuang lose the motivation of his work.

Every day at noon, I have to complain to Lin Xiaomi, and she has to wait for a while before she will give up.

"Why are you doing dinner?"

Sure enough, just open the phone, it is the text message sent by the cold.

"Eat, take the Jun Lin and eat with the reputation."

The text message was sent for a while and the other party did not respond.

Lin Xiaomi thought about it and sent him another message: "Have you eaten?"

This time it is a second back: "No."

"Why don't you eat, don't you promise me to have a good meal?" Lin Xiaomi finished the word and smiled helplessly at the screen. How did she feel that she had two sons?

"A person is cold and clear, and has no appetite."

Lin Xiaomi is simply laughing and crying. Is he still licking her to eat with two little guys?

After all, she did not go to Fengling for several days.

In fact, I can almost go and see.

Did not tell him, Lin Xiaomi deliberately went to Yufu House to order a meal, took Fengling.

Into the secretary's office, she looked around for a week, did not see Cheng Min in the position.

"What if snow?" Lin Xiaomi asked.

"She went to the meeting with the president."

"Meeting?" Lin Xiaomi was a little surprised. He was not afraid of Cheng Min listening to the company's secrets?

"Yes, she went to the meeting minutes, look at the time, and the meeting is almost over."

Lin Xiaomi nodded. Without moving, she stood by the secretary and chatted without a word.

The door of the conference room opened, and Leng Xiaohuang took the lead. Ye Ruoxue followed him, not to mention that the two men came out one after the other, both in appearance and in temperament.

Lin Xiaomi snorted in his heart and stood up straight and walked over, making an awkward opening: "Is the meeting finished? I brought you some afternoon tea, would you like to eat?"

Leng Yuhuang gave her a faint look, turned her head and let Ye Ruoxue enter the office with him, and then he crossed Lin Xiaomi.

I... rely on!

Lin Xiaomi secretly swears in his heart.

Although she knows that they are acting, she still has the feeling of wanting to slap him.

This performance is too ruthless!

Moreover, it is still in front of everyone, which put her face to where.

The food bag was slammed in the hands of Lin Xiaomi.

I really want to buckle the takeaway box on his face.

After Lin Xiaomi made a temper in his heart, he turned and followed the office.

She sat on the sofa and watched the cold and Huang and Ye Ruoxue arrange the things mentioned in the meeting just now.

Although the tone is not particularly gentle, it is in stark contrast to the indifference that has just ignored her.

It was like a slap in the face, and Lin Xiaomi’s eyebrows were all cold.

On the other hand, Ye Ruoxue, wrapped in a hip skirt wrapped in exquisite body, not exposed but particularly attractive, standing beside the cold and bright, nodded from time to time, and put forward his own point of view.

Lin Xiaomi knew that he was acting, but he still couldn't stand it. He got up and walked out, letting a secretary go to give a cold cup of coffee.

She did not notice that Ye Ruoxue had followed her behind her.

The secretary just saw her and smiled and said: "Ye secretary, give the president a cup of coffee and send it in."

Ye Ruo Xue smiled like a flower: "Well, I will go."

Because of the fear of Lin Xiaomi misunderstanding, the secretary also explained it specifically: "This is the case, the coffee brewed by Secretary Ye is particularly good, the president has designated to drink her personally brewed coffee."

Lin Xiaomi’s face curled up with a smile: “Yes, then you want to give a cup of snow, I want to try it.”

Going back to the office, at first glance, the empty chair was empty. When I closed the door, I saw a person behind the door, and hugged her, and kissed me.

Lin Xiaomi was shocked, looking at the cold and eager monkey, and then thinking about what he had just ignored her, she pushed him away.

This time it was her turn to sit on the sofa.

Leng Yuhuang looked at her cold expression, low smile, and she asked: "What happened?"

Lin Xiaomi looked at the front and rolled her eyes.

After seeing the cold figure, Yu Guang walked back to the executive chair as lightning.

The next door, the office door was ringed.

Ye Ruoxue walked in with two cups of coffee, watching two people sitting in the executive chair, a cold face sitting on the sofa, she could not help but sneak.

"President, tonight's reception, is it for me to accompany you? I don't have the right clothes, can I ask for a two-hour break to prepare for a while?"

Leng Yuhuang sipped his coffee and nodded: "Go directly to the accounting account."

"Okay, I know." Before Ye Ruoxue left, she smiled at Lin Xiaomi, but the smile seemed to be provocative in Lin Xiaomi.

Oh, so fast, I can’t hold my breath?

Lin Xiaomi is quite disdainful, but he still pretends to be unhappy.

Ye Ruoxue retired and the office door was just closed. The indifferent president of the company stood up and leaned over to Lin Xiaomi.

Lin Xiaomi didn't know why, and suddenly there was a gas in her heart. When she saw the cold, she stood up and walked away. As a result, she was full of cold and long hands.

"Why did you just come and go? Wife, I can miss you." Saying, Jun face was buried in her neck and sniffed deeply, and the unruly big hand hit her chest.

Lin Xiaomi slaps his hand: "How can I not see you thinking of me? I think you are very comfortable."

Leng Yuhuang took her to the sofa and sat down, opened the bag she brought, and found that he was the dish he liked.

"Buy it for me?"

"Buy for the dog."

She replied smoothly, in exchange for a "pug" snorting in the neck, her painful exclamation: "You are a dog."

"Oh, a little noise!"

"I'm leaving."

"I don't want to go, I don't want to take a trip, I don't know how to comfort and comfort my injured heart."

Lin Xiaomi snorted: "Where are you injured? I think you are very good."

Cold and cold eyebrows are cold: "I feel very hard to bear the feeling of nausea every day?!"

"I didn't see it. Isn't it going to bring people to the reception at night? I thought you enjoyed it."

Leng Yinghuang looked at her with a positive color: "What do you say about yin and yang, you know that I am acting, well, I went to see her showdown, and I am fed up anyway."

Leng Yuhuang got up and went out. Lin Xiaomi looked at his face seriously. He was afraid that he really took the initiative and jumped up and grabbed his arm: "You don't... oh!"

Who knows that she just opened her mouth, the man who originally wanted to rush out, turned and threw her down on the sofa, and kissed it!

Realizing that he was fooled, Lin Xiaomi licked his mouth and bite him. In the end, he was cold-blooded and slammed his head, and sent it to her for a slap in the face.

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