My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Ning Jinxuan: ...well, grandpa blocked his back road long ago.

Okay, Uncle Yinying can't find it out. He does it himself. One day he will know the real purpose of Yun Jing's presence here. It just so happens that he is also boring, and someone can fix him.

"Okay, brother, are you still at the company? It's so late." Ning Jinxuan suddenly thought that it was daytime and night abroad. Even if there were no people in sight, he could guess that his eldest brother was busy in the company.

Ning Chengxuan raised his left wrist to look at the time, and answered his brother coldly, "Do you think I'm free? You want to be more free than me on the desert island."

He is just a busy life.

No matter where you go, there are endless things to do.

If he could, he didn't want to take over the flame gate.

With so many industries, even if there are many elites underneath, the things that need him to deal with are still piled up.

The younger brother is better than him, as long as he manages the Ning Group well.

Ning Jinxuan grinned, "Brother go back early to rest, don't be exhausted. During my absence, brother has worked hard."

After speaking, he hung up quickly.

The eldest brother really got it right. Although he didn’t have much entertainment on the deserted island, he was leisurely, he didn’t have endless papers, had endless meetings, endless dinners, and wandered the island every day, occasionally The whole person.

After such a comparison, Ning Jinxuan stopped complaining, and felt that Grandpa preferred him.

After his younger brother hung up, Ning Chengxuan stopped working overtime. He didn't even know it was late at night without looking at the time. No one reminded him that he was so busy late at night.

Soon after, Ning Chengxuan drove away from the Ningshi Group.

As soon as he left, the guard on duty in the Security Division breathed a sigh of relief, and finally could turn to sleep.

...

Lucheng.

Er Xiaofeng was discharged after only three days in the hospital.

But after he was discharged from the hospital, he did not heal in the villa, but asked Ling Bo to send him to work in the company every day.

Since his foot injury has not fully recovered, at noon, he did not go out to eat or order takeaways, but waited for Lin Yi to deliver him food.

At noon that day, Lin Yi prepared lunch ahead of time, packed it in an insulated lunch box, and went out carrying the insulated lunch box.

"Mr. Lin, it's so early today." Xiao Luo saw that Lin Yi was about to go out, and said casually. In the past, Lin Yi didn't go out until 12 o'clock. Today, it's less than 11 o'clock. Lin Yi left. . She also asked Lin Yi: "The soup that Mr. Lin makes smells very fragrant, is there any more? Can you give me a bowl of it?"

Lin Yishi smiled, "I knew you were greedy, and there is still in the pot, so you can serve it yourself. Don't think the soup I made is not good."

Xiao Luo grinned, "The soup that Mr. Lin makes is not as good as Xiao Yao's, but the taste is slightly weaker. If this is changed, it will be delicious."

"Don't eat it so salty, it's better to be lighter."

Er Xiaofeng is still a wounded person. Whether it is making soup or cooking, she puts less salt than usual.

"I'm going to Fengyi Group first. You look at the store and call me if you have anything to do." Lin Yi confessed a few words to Xiaoluo and left with the insulated lunch box.

Xiao Luo responded from behind.

Knowing that she sends meals to Fengyi Group every day, most of them wait until Er Xiaofeng is off work and come back together. Unless there is something to find her, she will come back early.

Lin Yi went out early today because he was worried about the traffic jam like yesterday. Yesterday, the traffic jam was too severe. When she delivered the food to the company, it was more than one o'clock in the afternoon and Er Xiaofeng was extremely hungry.

Er Xiaofeng, who didn’t know that Lin Yi brought the food in advance, had been busy all morning and felt that his neck was sore, so he suspended the work at hand, leaned back on the chair and turned the chair back and forth, not knowing how long it took. He stopped and his eyes fell on the tall wealthy tree in his office.

After the new year, the business in Lin Yi's flower shop has faded a bit, especially when there are fewer potted flowers.

Er Xiaofeng rolled his eyes, then stood up, and incidentally picked up the cup he used to drink water. There was no water in the cup. He turned around the desk and went to the pantry to fetch water. I hit a full glass of boiling water, and then came out again and again.

Walking to the pot of wealthy tree, Er Xiaofeng was not in a hurry to water the boiled water, but looked at the wealthy tree and said to himself: "You, don't blame me for being cruel, don't water you to death, my wife's business Not good."

It's also fortunate that his subordinates came up with this loss in order to help his wife.

When Er Xiaofeng was about to pour water on the wealthy tree, there was a knock on the door. He thought it was Mr. You and the others, and said casually: "Come in."

The cup of warm water in my hand still wanted to pour it into the flowerpot.

"The Fortune Tree does not need to be watered every day. When I came yesterday, I watered it for you. I don't need to water it again today." I didn't expect that the person who came in was Lin Yi. Lin Yi still didn't know Er Xiaofeng's glass of water. It was boiling water. Seeing Er Xiaofeng was standing in front of the flowerpot and trying to water the flowers, she said.

Er Xiaofeng was shocked. The water in the cup was shaken by him, splashing out a little, splashing on the back of his hand, so hot that he was in pain but he didn't dare to scream. Before Lin Yi approached him, he quickly passed He withdrew his hand, and then put the cup to his mouth, ignoring that the water in the cup was still piping hot, and poured it violently.

If he doesn't finish drinking, Lin Yi will come forward and know that the water in his glass is boiling water.

Watering the flowers with boiling water, how can the flowers not die?

Lin Yi would know what was going on with the problems that had troubled her for so many years. With her flower-loving personality, it would be strange not to annoy him.

Lin Yi saw Er Xiaofeng drank fiercely, and didn't have any suspicion. She came over with an insulated lunch box, walked to the sofa, put the lunch box on the coffee table, and brought the tableware again. After cleaning, she returned to the sofa. I opened the lid of the insulated lunch box and poured out the food and soup.

"Wife, why is it so early today?"

After Er Xiaofeng drank a cup of hot water, his tongue hurt. He also pretended to walk over casually and wanted to put the cup down. Lin Yi thoughtfully took the cup from his hand and touched it with his fingers. When it was in the cup, it was hot, Lin Yi didn't think much, just put it on the coffee table and helped him sit down.

"I'm afraid of another traffic jam, so come here early today."

Lin Yi put the soup in front of him first, let him drink the soup, and then she sat down opposite him.

She would accompany him to eat food every day. She poured herself half a cup of soup on her own. Feeling that the cup she put down was taking up space, she took the cup away. The residual temperature of the boiling water still remained on the cup, and Lin Yi felt it through contact again.

Lin Yi stopped moving suddenly.

When she knocked on the door and came in, Er Xiaofeng was obviously about to water the fortune tree. Hearing her words, he drank water. The cup was still hot, indicating that he was drinking boiled water, but he They have to be poured into flower pots...

Isn't he going to water the fortune tree with boiling water?

"Wife, what's the matter?" Seeing Lin Yi's thoughtful look, Er Xiaofeng asked Lin Yi with concern, "Is it uncomfortable?"