Rebirth without Regrets

Chapter 323: Ambiguity in the Office

Leng Binghan gently opened the door and walked into the office. He saw Wang Yingying sitting upright. When she saw him coming in, the smile on her face suddenly disappeared, and she snorted in displeasure with a cold face.

Leng Binghan didn't know where she had offended Wang Yingying, and she felt a little confused as a monk. However, she didn't take it seriously and said calmly: "Why, Sister Yingying, you don't welcome me, then I'm leaving?"

He said he was leaving, but he didn't show any sign of leaving. Instead, he walked straight to the sofa in front of Wang Yingying and sat down, putting his feet up on the large desk as if there was no one there. For some reason, Leng Bing

Han was fascinated by the sofa. Whenever he had the chance, he would come here and stretch out for a long time. It was extremely comfortable. But in front of Wang Yingying, he didn't have any psychological burden at all, and his whole body was relaxed.

Wang Yingying was filled with joy when she thought of meeting Leng Binghan, but the moment she saw him, she thought that he had left this club to her to take care of, and she felt aggrieved that he had not come to see her for so long.

, so I deliberately kept a straight face and wanted to give him a blow. Who knew that when I saw him acting so presumptuously in my office, I couldn't help but feel resentful. I stood up and walked over, stretched out my hand, and wanted to pinch him, but I still felt like it.

He said angrily: "I asked you to put on a show!"

Leng Binghan chuckled, quickly flipped his wrist, and grabbed Wang Yingying's delicate little hand.

Wang Yingying blushed, pouted at Lao Gao, and said: "You stinky Xiaohan, you haven't come to see me for so long, and you bully me when you come!"

"Haha, Sister Yingying, please don't accuse me unjustly. I came to you just after I returned to Chengdu. It would be better for you to either ignore me or reach out and pinch me. Please tell me,

Who is bullying whom?" Leng Binghan said with a meaningful smile.

Wang Yingying was at a loss for words, her lips pursed, and then she angrily withdrew her hand and pinched Leng Binghan's arm, saying coquettishly: "It's you who bullied me, you brat, let's see how I deal with you!"

If he pounces on him, he will "violate" Leng Binghan!

If the employees in the club were to see their arrogant, dignified Mr. Wang acting coquettishly and playing around with others like a little girl, they would definitely be dumbfounded and their glasses would drop to the floor.

Leng Binghan chuckled and dodged Wang Yingying's attack by turning slightly. Over the years, the two of them had been fighting like this every day. He had already summed up a way to deal with it, so that Wang Yingying could not succeed easily.

Don't let her lose face either.

Wang Yingying was unwilling to miss Leng Binghan, so she rushed over again. Unexpectedly, she tripped over the sofa and immediately lost her balance and fell to the side. She was so frightened that she screamed repeatedly.

Leng Binghan hurriedly stepped forward and hugged her, helplessly accepting the situation of Wen Xiang and Nuan Yu hugging her.

Holding back the surge of desire in her heart, Leng Binghan managed to control herself from doing anything rude. As soon as Wang Yingying was held by his waist, she realized that Leng Binghan was actually planning to push her outward and take advantage of her.

When I stood up, I could feel the heat coming from his palms, but my whole body felt sore and weak.

"Damn Xiaohan, why don't you help me up!" Wang Yingying said in a low and inaudible voice, half scolding and half pleading, but her jade face was already red, and her delicate body was feeling hot.

"Ah, Sister Yingying, I'm sorry, I don't want to," Leng Binghan said with a bitter face. Unable to escape from the charm of Wang Yingying's body, he could only close his eyes, adjust his breathing and desperately restrain the desires in his mind, and then Wang Yingying was

Helped him up.

Although Wang Yingying stood up, she recalled the embarrassing scene just now and her own weird reaction. She was so embarrassed that she felt a little ashamed. If it had been someone else, she would have given him a few slaps as a lesson for rudeness.

Yes, but I can't bear to blame Leng Binghan at all.

Wang Yingying's jade face suddenly turned red, and she moaned softly. She held her pretty face tightly with both hands, and then she hit Leng Binghan's head with a red face. Her eyebrows stood up and she said viciously.

: "You damn Xiaohan, how dare you even bully your sister?"

Leng Binghan felt that he was wrong and said with a bitter face: "Sister Yingying, I'm really sorry, but you can't blame me entirely..."

It would have been better if he didn't say anything. Now Wang Yingying's face was so red that she almost bled. She hit Leng Binghan on the head again and said angrily: "I don't blame you, do you blame me?"

There was a hint of anger in Wang Yingying's eyes, but more of embarrassment and guilt. At the beginning, she really tried her best to distance herself from Leng Binghan, but when Leng Binghan pushed her, she gave up her struggle.

The reason is because I know Leng Binghan didn’t do it on purpose, or because I was...

Wang Yingying felt too guilty and dared not think about it any longer. Perhaps because she wanted to cover up the situation, her voice became louder.

Leng Binghan was shocked by her. She only thought that she was really angry. She was shocked in her heart. She was anxious to explain but didn't know how to speak. After hesitating for a long time, she lowered her head and said: "Ying

Sister Ying, don't be angry, it's all my fault, how about you hit me?"

Seeing the panicked and pitiful expression on Leng Binghan's face, Wang Yingying let out a sweet laugh. The elegant and refined jade face contained a faint smile, which was enough to make all the flowers pale. Leng Binghan looked at it.

She couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then breathed a long sigh of relief, but anyway, her calm demeanor was enough to show that she didn't hold any grudge against herself, which made Leng Binghan feel at ease.

"Damn Xiaohan, next time, see if I don't twist off your ears!" Wang Yingying threatened fiercely with her delicate fists, but her pretty face was already as red as if she was drunk.

What was terrible was that Leng Binghan discovered that Wang Yingying was not only lifeless, but there was even a hint of joy in her eyes.

Leng Binghan smiled sarcastically, took a few steps back, sat down on the soft and comfortable sofa, and lowered his head, as if he could avoid Wang Yingying's fiery gaze.

Wang Yingying pouted and rolled her eyes at him, but then asked with great concern: "You haven't eaten yet?"

"Not yet..."

Before Leng Binghan finished speaking, Wang Yingying pressed the intercom on her desk and said to her secretary: "Ask the kitchen to send two supreme set meals to my office, plus a lemon squab soup and assorted bean paste buns...

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