Fresh and tender little Tianhou: Uncle, hold me tight!

Chapter 384 Two Marriage Certificates

But after being with Leng Muran, she likes children, and she will give birth to three children for Leng Muran.

She really fell in love with Leng Muran!
Leng Moran's cell phone rang.

He glanced at the incoming call with a gentle smile on his face.

"Voice..."

Song Tingyue's hand holding the wine glass froze, and raised his head reflexively, looking at Leng Muran and Meng Yinyin on the phone.

"I eat out, and I go back after dinner."

"Leave me two braised lion heads that you made yourself, and I'll eat them when I go back."

"How can I not eat it, I still want to drink your stewed tomato rib soup."

"Okay, okay, it's my fault, next time I don't go back to eat, I will let you know in advance!"

"Go and eat quickly, okay, bye."

When Leng Muran and Meng Yinyin were on the phone, their expressions were so gentle that Song Tingyue felt sour.

Even the manager of Leng's marketing department couldn't stand it anymore.

The manager joked: "Mr. Leng, you sprinkled dog food before we started eating. Do you think we should eat dog food first or eat first?"

Leng Muran smiled faintly: "We can eat together."

"It's too full to eat together, let's eat first, pack the dog food and go back and eat slowly!"

"also!"

With a smile on his face, Leng Moran picked up his glass and took a sip of red wine.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Song Tingyue on the opposite side, with a somewhat smug smile.

Song Tingyue was in a bad mood, and only focused on drinking with a straight face.

Leng Moran drank two glasses of wine and then stopped drinking. No matter how his subordinates persuaded him, he would not drink.

"You will be scolded if you go back drunk." Leng Moran waved his hands again and again, and unintentionally spilled another handful of dog food.

The subordinates followed suit: "Mr. Leng, when will you treat us to a wedding wine?"

"Hurry up, hurry up, wait!"

"Hahaha, Mr. Leng, when you invite us to a wedding wine, you must drink a few more glasses to make up what you owe today."

"It must be made up, just more or less."

Leng Moran is refreshing.

The subordinates turned to persuade Song Tingyue to drink.

Song Tingyue never refused to come, and he got himself drunk before the dinner was over.

The assistant took him to the hotel.

Song Tingyue was lying on the big bed in the hotel, shouting vaguely all the time: "Yinyin, Yinyin..."

"Ah..." My boss is so infatuated, the assistant can't help but sigh.

Just because the boss's wife is in Rongcheng, his boss shifted the focus of his work to Rongcheng.

In the past, I couldn't come to the branch in Rongcheng once a year.

Now, I run to Rongcheng every three days.

Sometimes just to see the proprietress from a distance.

He had only met such an infatuated man in his life.

The assistant turned his head, saw Leng Moran standing at the door, and nodded politely.

"Mr. Leng, Young Master Ting is drunk, let's talk about what's going on tomorrow!"

"Ah."

Instead of leaving, Leng Muran walked to the bed and looked at Song Tingyue who was drunk on the bed.

Although the two had never met before, Leng Moran had heard many legends about Song Tingyue.

The legendary Song Tingyue was ruthless, arrogant and decisive.

But the slightly decadent man in front of him was completely different from the legend.

The assistant who was eager to protect the Lord stood in front of Leng Muran: "Mr. Leng, please go back, Young Master Ting is going to rest."

"En." Leng Moran turned and left the hotel room.

The assistant then left.

As soon as the door was closed, Song Tingyue sat up.

The deep eyes seemed to be stained red with blood, unable to see the original color.

He stood up, opened the suitcase, and took out two marriage certificates from it.

(One update, sorry babies, something delayed today, the update is late, please let me know!)

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