Su Yan was a little stunned. He actually refused him so stubbornly? This tone seemed to be the tone of the previous life.
Strange, unfamiliar.
"Leng Linghan, give me a reason." She was not angry, she only needed a reason that she couldn't do it. Su Yan always believed that Leng Linghan had certain principles in doing things.
For example, at that wedding seven years ago, Leng Linghan held Aisha Kona's hand and appeared at the wedding that should have belonged to him for Leng Lingzhu.
During the wedding with Aigusi six years ago, Leng Linghan appeared to destroy the wedding because he hugged the uncle Hu.
He acts decisively, but there is a reason for it.
I believe this time is no exception.
Su Yan put his hand on the back of Leng Linghan's hand, and his eyes fell on the pink fingernails, waiting for Leng Linghan's answer.
But for a long time, there was no other sound in my ear except Leng Linghan's heavy breathing.
She turned around and happened to meet a sharp gaze in the air.
His eyes were a little vast and he was undecided.
"My Leng Linghan's woman doesn't need to work at all." This may be the most compulsory, domineering and oppressive reason that can be made up.
In fact, Leng Linghan also wants Su Yan to work, accept some social experience, learn from social lessons, and even help manage the company in the future.
That's great...
However, it's not possible now! There are inexplicable dangers lurking around...
"Are you worried about me?" Su Yan asked softly, and his hands also avoided from the back of Ling Han's hand. He knew that he had no experience over the years, but she could study.
The reproachful eyes seemed to be questioning. Such Su Yan had no way to Leng Linghan.
I should have owed this woman debt in my previous life, and I was eaten so hard that I nodded and agreed to any requests...
"It's not that you are worried about you, it's that you are worried about the people outside." He has always believed in her very much.
But because of herself, she was in danger again and again.
"Yan'er, can you go find a job after a week? Ye Zi went out to do business this week, and no one can protect you, I'm worried."
Yes, he was worried, very worried.
This is the first woman who can touch her heartstrings and want to use all her strength to love.
Also, it's the last one.
Su Yan broke free from Leng Linghan's arms, turned around, and her milky white thin hand hooked Leng Linghan's arm, her eyes as charming as silk, and the valley was as soft as numb.
She was always so seductive, with a shallow pear nest on the corner of her mouth. She touched Leng Linghan's slightly cold gaze and answered Leng Linghan's words just now.
"I'll listen to you."
His body was occupied by hormones again, and he lowered his head and put a kiss like a dragonfly on Su Yan's body.
"It's great to have you."
She always understands him, always supports him, and is always obedient.
Doudu… The message rang, Leng Linghan let go of Su Yan and took out the phone from the bag. When he opened it, he saw it and said: Mr. Leng, there was no news.
Leng Linghan closed his phone, his eyes became even colder, and the content of the mysterious email appeared in his mind.
Such an expression happened to be captured by Su Yan, and she was uneasy.
"Leng Linghan, you have something to hide from me." Su Yan said confidently. She was not blind. You could see the change in Leng Linghan's expression after seeing the text message.
Su Yan guessed that Ye Zi's going out to do business might have something to do with what was said in this text message.
"No... there." The first time, Leng Linghan spoke a little hesitantly, which made Su Yan even more suspicious and more confident.
"Leng Linghan, we are husband and wife. If there is anything that can't be said between husband and wife, tell me quickly, otherwise don't talk to me in the future."
Su Yan pretended to carry her back on her back, and ignored Leng Linghan's words.
The atmosphere is tense.
You can hear the sound of your heartbeat, and the rhythmic breathing sound.
Leng Linghan's eyes were even more blurred and his melancholy became heavier. Finally, he decided to tell the little girl about this, "I'll say."
"Tell me." Su Yan replied lightly, but still didn't turn around. The thin back made Leng Linghan feel heartbroken.
Again, he surrounded Su Yan's small waist from behind, with a fleshy but not strong feeling, and said, "Someone is secretly wanting our lives."
"Who?" Su Yan asked conditionally, worried about the lives of her two sons.
Don't want to be in danger again and again,
Leng Linghan sighed and said heavily: "I don't know who it is. Now that you appear on the street, maybe anyone is the one who wants you to die."
Su Yan, cold sweat. She felt a hint of chill from her feet to her head, and she was creepy.
Anyone will be the murderer.
"I'll go to work after I'm calming down." Su Yan said, even if he didn't consider his feelings, he had to consider the safety of his two sons.
Leng Linghan nodded with relief, explained some words to Su Yan, and walked straight outside.
The next day, nothing special, just downstairs, there were more men in black clothes standing there motionless, eyes blocked by sunglasses could not see any emotions.
Such a solemn scene hasn't been seen for a long time.
After a while, Lan Yi called Su Yan, "Yan'er, don't go anywhere at home after this time. Someone is thinking about our family. Leng Linghan just left me."
"What, Mommy, are you there?"
Lan Yi looked downstairs and saw a small courtyard that was originally very simple, but under Leng Linghan's arrangement, there were more than a dozen black-clothed bodyguards. This kind of scene was not uncommon in M country.
It's also a habit.
"Yes, Leng Linghan has told us about the mysterious email and told us not to go out during this period. Mom is worried that you will call you and ask yourself well."
A warm feeling arose in his heart, and he said, "Mommy, I know. It's okay, you and Dad take good care of your body."
The wind is slightly cool. The weather is comfortable.
At the same time, the hospital is not as unusual as the atmosphere here.
The hospital was originally a serious and deserted place, but it seemed even more lively because of the jokes of Mr. Guo and Ren Jiajia.
Ren Jiajia was wearing a pink maternity outfit, with a pair of flat shoes on her feet, without any makeup on her face, and holding Mr. Guo Er's arm in snow-white hands, and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "My uncle, I have a day now. It’s getting bigger and bigger, and there are some things we should stop.”
"What's the matter?" Mr. Guo obviously asked knowingly, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he was given a big roll of his eyes from Ren Jiajia, and a warning, "I dare to go to find An Fox during this period, but I will let your son not do anything. See the sunshine.”
An Fox? Xiao An?
In the impression of Mr. Guo Er, he was a long-legged woman who looked like a doll. She looked pretty good. Her eyes and delicate voice were so numb when she thought about it now.
He said seriously, "Wife, since I married you, I have only one person in my heart. The woman named Xiao An is like a penny coin in her eyes.
I fell on the ground and rolled several meters away, but no one picked it up.
Ren Jiajia nodded with satisfaction, "I know that the fox beside you was not only surnamed An, but also recently, you don't think about seeing Xiao Liuzi. Stay well at home and take good care of the baby."
"You want me to take care of you, right?" Mr. Guo blurted out, his eyes falling on Ren Jiajia's bulging belly.
Come on, just take care of you mother and son, who told me to commit suicide in the first place!
Put your descendants into your stomach for generations, should you take responsibility, right?
"I am her mother. Taking care of me is taking care of you. You can do it yourself."
Still the same, Ren Jiajia's dog's mouth just can't spit out ivory.
Is there a thousand troops? Could this thing in my stomach be a mixture of thousands of troops? It turned into a big meat ball?
Ren Jiajia defined the child in her belly like this.
He looked up and met Mr. Guo's helpless gaze, holding Mr. Guo with one hand and holding his waist with the other to reduce the weight of his belly.
Can she say that even if she doesn't do anything, she's even more tired...
Behind them, what they had no idea was that a man and a woman had the same scene. The woman said, "Now are you happy and satisfied?"
"How can you work in the company if you don't abort your child? I'll be promoted to the position of deputy manager tomorrow, so you should be satisfied."
The woman snorted coldly, without saying anything, and felt in her eyes that she could not explain clearly or understand.
He walked out with Master Guo's hand in hand and walked straight onto the black Ferrari, driving like a cool street.
"Xiao Guozi, pour some rock sugar pears for Ai's family to moisten your throat." As soon as he entered the door, Ren Jiajia sat leisurely on the sofa, with his legs raised, and naturally told Guo Erye who was still wearing a suit.
That Fan has the innate queen domineering spirit.
He also raised his eyebrows slightly. He had an authentic rogue style.
Even if he is not drunk now, Ren Jiajia will treat himself as Empress Dowager Cixi and enjoy the supreme treatment.
Who told her to be Jiabao now?
This is the state-owned national treasure, and of course the family must have the treasure.
Mr. Guo hangs the suit on the hanger, which is a light blue strip shirt inside, which makes his strong and stylish figure look vigorous and powerful, and is accompanied by a gangster-like joke, "Why, now you are brave.
No, don’t you go and ask, in this world, except for me, I dare to give orders to Mr. Guo Er, I will make you strong?”
No matter how he spoke, Mr. Guo consciously poured out a cup of rock sugar pear from the refrigerator and placed it on Ren Jiajia's hand. Even his back leaned forward slightly, like a little plum beside Cixi.
Ren Jiajia smiled slightly, took a sip, then slowly put it down, patted his thigh with his hands, and said, "Xiao Guozi, come to Ai's lap to sit on his legs."
This little slutty voice was moved even when Leng Mutou heard it, let alone the old hooligan Guo Erye, who had a registered one.
By chance, he sat on Ren Jiajia's thigh and first stated: "I did it."
Can you not declare it? This woman is slutty and has a lot of bad things, so her ideas are quite weird.
"It's time for you to lose weight!" Suddenly, a sentence came out of Ren Jiajia's mouth, and a displeasure appeared on his face, "How many pounds are there?"
Need to lose weight? Mr. Guo smiled and jokingly raised Ren Jiajia's delicate jaw like a hooligan, and said, "Xiao Guai, you don't want me to exercise recently, I will definitely gain weight, right?"
It makes sense for a quality hooligan even a vulgar one.
How can men and women lose weight without doing some piston exercise? It is necessary to gain weight, and gain weight is certain.
However, his manly figure, Mr. Guo, is almost perfect, and he also has the capital to be proud of.
"Exercise does not necessarily mean going to bed again. These places can be moved, for example." Ren Jiajia pointed to the ground with a slightly deeper meaning.
Mopping the floor is a good job.
"You, do it, dream." Mr. Guo raised Ren Jiajia's misunderstanding again, "Xiao Guai, do you want me to climb on the ground?"
In an instant, Ren Jiajia was really messy. It seemed that he had misunderstood her thoughts.
Yes, in Guo Er's mind that simply cannot be simple, the only exercise that can be done on the ground is crawling...
This is too messy.
"I reserve my opinion." She wanted to laugh, her stomach hurts because she held it in. The awesome men do things that are great, and they have even more awesome ideas.
Xiaoguai, I will settle the score with you in the future because you are Jiabao. If you show off, you will know how to show off...
The CEO's Room...
I still received a mysterious email today, with a picture on the email: A newly formed fetus crawled towards Leng Yihan with a sneer, with an upward curve in the corner of his mouth.