Leng Shaoba's favorite wife

Chapter 60

Thinking of the dessert, she relaxed her frown and ran happily over.

There was a transparent counter in the take-out window of the shop. Mo Wan bent down to look at the dazzling pastries, with the corners of her mouth twitching.Seeing the attractive piece of strawberry cake, she immediately moved her index finger and pointed: "Boss, I want this piece!"

The boss smiled, picked up the last piece of grass to buy a cake, and was about to put it in the box.

"I want this one!"

Suddenly, a deep and magnetic voice sounded from behind, and the man who walked over was wearing a royal blue shirt, with brown eyes, and a tall and handsome figure.

Mo Wan was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look over, only to see a handsome and charming face.

The man put his hands on the counter casually, glanced his eyes, raised his jaw slightly, and turned his head to look at the woman beside him, his lazy eyes narrowed instantly.

Frivolous eyes slid across her exquisite figure, Jing Chen's mouth curled up into a smile. 36-24-36, the size he likes.

"Sir, this lady asked for this piece of cake first!" The boss looked at him in embarrassment and explained in a low voice.

Jing Chen raised his hand to take off the brown sunglasses on his face, stared at her face with interest, and said, "So what, I'll pay ten times more!"

"Huh?" The boss was startled, his eyes began to roll.

Mo Wan frowned instantly, and turned her face away again. This time, what she saw was the man's long and narrow peach eyes, captivating.

"I paid twenty times!" A raging anger welled up in his heart, and Mo Wan stared at him fiercely, as if he was not weak.

A small angry face appeared in his eyes, and Jing Chen approached with a smile, with an ambiguous tone: "Miss, please leave me a phone number, and I will give you this piece of cake, huh?"

Mo Wan's hairs stood on end by his frivolous ending. She took a step back in disgust and said angrily, "You must be sick!"

Listening to her euphemistic and pleasant voice, Jing Chen felt itchy in his heart, his eyes slid across her immature skin, making his eyes darken.This little girl, the taste of being pressed under him must be good!
"Boss, fifty times!" Jing Chen smiled triumphantly, his eyes fixed on her all the time, and his eyes followed her face, looking back and forth.

"Sixty times!"

"A hundred times!"

"..."

Mo Wan took a deep breath and looked at the man across from him in disbelief. This man really has a brain problem. Such a piece of cake would cost a hundred times more?

The hands hanging by her sides loosened, Mo Wan's tense face eased, she sneered, and lightly said, "I'll give it to you!"

Turning around angrily, Mo Wan left without looking back.It's really bad to go out, to meet such a psychopath!

The boss quickly wrapped the cake and handed it over with a smile: "Sir, please pay!"

Watching her walk away, the smile on the corner of Jing Chen's mouth is still there, especially seeing her angry little face, tsk tsk tsk, it's so tender and attractive!
The boss's voice interrupted his imagination, and it was only when he turned around that he remembered that she had thrown this cake to him at a hundred times the price.

Damn, when he wasn't paying attention, he was slapped by a little girl!
After taking out the money and paying the bill, Jing Chen picked up the cake, turned around, got into his dazzling Lamborghini Hermes, and drove away.

The white Lamborghini Hermes limited edition is very valuable, and the ostentatious car drives to a secluded villa.He drove the car familiarly, handed over the car keys to the driver, and walked directly into the living room.

Not long after, a red Ferrari sports car drove back, Jing Yue opened the door, saw the parked car, and ran into the house cheerfully.

Jing Yue walked into the entrance, and saw two people sitting on the sofa head-on. She smiled and ran to Grandpa, and looked at the man opposite, "Third Uncle, when did you come back?"

With a smile in his eyes, Jing Chen stretched out his hand to touch her head, with a pair of long and narrow peach blossom eyes alluring: "Do you miss Third Uncle?"

"Think about it!" Jing Yue was naive, Jing Chen in front of her was only seven years older than her, and they were about the same age, so they were naturally very close.

Jingchen smiled dotingly, reached out and patted her on the head, and said, "It's so good, third uncle bought you a strawberry cake."

Looking at the cakes on the table, Jing Yue ran over, opened the chair and lowered her head to eat, enjoying the delicious food with a smile on her eyes.

With a slight flicker in his eyes, Jing Chen couldn't help but think of the situation when he bought the cake, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.That pretty figure was engraved in his heart, which only left him with endless aftertaste.

"Achen?" Jing Hannian yelled softly when he saw him distracted.

In the Jing family, there are only two brothers, Jing Hansheng and Jing Hannian.The eldest son is in politics, and the second son is in business.The current Jing Group is in the hands of Jing Hannian, but the nephew in front of him doesn't like the political world.Jing Chen started his own business at a young age, and now the Tiya Group is in full swing in his hands, trying to outshine Jing's family.

Jing Hannian has always attached great importance to his nephew. Although he is old enough to be his grandson, his seniority still matters.Outsiders all know that the youngest son of the Jing family wants wind and rain at home. He is the old man of Mr. Jing, and the whole family takes care of him like a baby.
Jing Chen came back to his senses, turned his head to look at his uncle, his eyes were sharp, and he lost all the ruffian aura just now, "In my opinion, no one here dares to touch the Jing family!"

Jing Hannian's shrewd eyes flashed, and his face was solemn: "Both the Tang family and the Huo family have collapsed, and you must understand the reason why the lips are dead and the teeth are cold!"

After a pause, he raised his hand and took out a stack of materials, and put them on the coffee table: "It took only two years for this Leng family to gain a foothold with us. It must not be easy, we can't let it go!"

"Second Uncle, do you want to help the Huo family?" Jing Chen's handsome sword eyebrows frowned, and there seemed to be doubts in his tone.

Jing Hannian smiled slightly, raised his eyebrows and looked at his granddaughter who was eating cake, with a smile on his face, without comment.

Seeing that he was silent, Jing Chen was smart and didn't ask any more questions. He suppressed his smile, picked up the materials and looked at them, a gleam flashed in his deep eyes.

The villa at night is quiet and peaceful, and the moon is shining brightly on the top of the mountain.

(End of this chapter)