The Magnificent God of War

The Lord did not stay long, and left immediately.

In the empty room, the windows were not closed, and the curtains floated up as soon as the wind blew.

A figure walked in slowly.

It is Yantang who left before the Lord!

His expression was a bit complicated, and his brows were frowned when he looked at the blood vomiting from the Lord on the ground.

"This Jiangning is really terrible."

Yantang said to himself, "If this continues, the task will not be completed."

"Master, you are for yourself, but the family, you won't let you be so self-willed."

He squinted his eyes and figured out how to explain it.

"I have to run, and it will always be me who gets scolded, huh."

Yantang didn't say anything, stretched out his hand, closed the window, and then left quietly.

...

at the same time.

Jiang Ning has returned to the East China Sea.

His expression looked a little tired, as soon as he sat on the sofa, it looked like a puddle of mud.

"Hurry up! Oh, forget it, clumsy, I'll do it myself!"

In the kitchen, Su Mei's voice came, too slow to Lin Wen, full of disgust.

Seeing that Jiang Ning came back from an inspection abroad, she was so tired that she was really distressed, and she hurried to stew some nourishing things for Jiang Ning.

Called Lin Wen to help, but the more he helped, he simply kicked him out of the kitchen.

"You kid."

Lin Wen walked to the sofa and sat down, his eyes filled with jealousy, "Can't be too much!"

"This is my wife!"

He dissatisfied, "You have to pretend to be pitiful and find your own wife!"

Jiang Ning smiled and pulled a pillow to hug him: "My wife, I can't cook."

"you……"

Get cheap and sell well!

Lin Wen was all overwhelmed by Jiangning? Yiyiling, Shan Er Yixi, was amused. ?

"Who said no? No, wouldn't you train it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yuzhen's voice came from outside the door.

"Mom, is the meal ready, I'm hungry!"

The voice came first before anyone came in.

After Lin Wen just finished speaking, he blushed immediately after hearing this gluttonous remark. Isn't my daughter able to make myself a little bit angry?

He stared at Lin Yuzhen, who was walking in. Before he could speak, Lin Yuzhen saw Jiang Ning lying on the sofa. He didn't even care to put it down, so he ran over.

"husband!"

Lin Yu really rushed over and hugged Jiang Ning as if Lin Wen sitting on the side was air.

"Are you back? Don't tell me, I'll pick you up."

Jiang Ning smiled, rubbing Lin Yuzhen's hair, pulling him into his arms, and kissing her on the forehead.

"Xiao Zhao, you are in a meeting, busy, I won't bother you."

The two people looked crooked, let Lin Wen sit there, feeling like a 100,000-watt light bulb.

He could only shook his head, got up and went into the kitchen again.

"My wife, let me help you... I'm really scared of the two young people outside."

The dinner table.

Four people, eight dishes, delicious colors, flavors, like Chinese New Year.

"Jiangning, eat more, and take a good rest when you are full."

Su Mei's expression was distressed, and she turned her head and fired at Lin Wen and Lin Yu, "You two are really, too. There is no one else who can do these things in a company as big as Lin's? Does Jiangning have to run up and down?"

"There are two of you, one chairman and one general manager. What about your work?"

Lin Wen sullenly eats without refuting a word.

He has slept enough on the sofa and the floor during this time.

As long as Jiang Ning is not good, Su Mei will not be polite. This old man is really bad.

And Lin Yu was really unconvinced.

"Mom, we are very busy too, no hard work."

She puffed up her mouth, but didn't forget to **** the ribs from Jiangning's chopsticks, "I'm thin!"