The local tyrant president is not easy to mess with

Chapter 27 Young Master Leng is really not stingy

Ran Zijin hesitated for a moment, and wanted to say that she was going back to the dormitory, but for some reason, seeing Leng Muxuan's resolute back, she felt guilty, so she could only obediently enter the guest room.

Leng Muxuan was in the study, calling the client who made an appointment today to apologize, and arranged for Luo Yining to handle the follow-up work, preparing for the next appointment.After closing the line, he couldn't help regretting that he left the client alone for the sake of Ran Zijin.

This kind of thing was the first time in Leng Muxuan's life, and it had never happened before.

After finishing some unfinished business in the company, Leng Muxuan looked at the time, it was almost an hour, and Ran Zijin hadn't left the guest room yet.

Could it be that he passed out in the bathroom?Leng Muxuan thought of Ran Zijin's pale face from fright, so he got up and went to the guest room.

"Ran Zijin?" He knocked on the bathroom door.

"Here." Ran Zijin replied in a panic. She just remembered that she didn't change clothes after taking a shower.

She wanted to put on the clothes she had brought back, but she was a little bit obsessed with cleanliness and couldn't bear to wear dirty clothes.

She didn't dare to ask Leng Muxuan for help, for fear that he would have a wolfish fit and do something harmful to her.

So I've been tangling in the bathroom.

"Get out after washing." Leng Muxuan saw that Ran Zijin's answering voice was loud and clear, and he didn't seem to faint at all, so he couldn't help feeling that he was meddling in his own business.

"That...Young Master Leng!" Ran Zijin heard Leng Muxuan walking away, and hurriedly called to him, "Can you lend me a set of clothes?"

In the second half of the sentence, what I said was called a lack of confidence.

Leng Muxuan's face turned black in an instant, and he went back to his bedroom for a long time before finding a shirt that Ran Zijin could wear.

Walking back to the guest room, he knocked on the bathroom door, put his hand on the lock, and said with disgust, "Clothes!"

Not a word more.

Ran Zijin opened the door a little, reached for his clothes, and then quickly closed the door, as if Leng Muxuan outside the door was a plague.

Leng Muxuan raised his fist against the quickly closed door, but finally gritted his teeth and turned around to leave.

Who did she think she was? He gave her a place to sleep and dressed her in his clothes. She just didn't thank him, but she still despised him so much!

Young Master Leng absolutely has no intention of introspection, nor does he think about who first disliked whom.

Ran Zijin came out wearing Leng Muxuan's shirt, and dared not go out of the guest room.

Leng Shao's height is 185, and Ran Zijin wears a wide shirt, which is almost at the retreat of Dayue, but she doesn't wear a small underwear underneath.

"Come out when you're ready." Leng Muxuan sat in the living room, holding the remote control panel in his hand, changing the channel from channel to channel. There was no interesting content, and they were all unnutritious idol dramas.

Ran Zijin swallowed, bit the bullet, pulled the hem of his shirt, slowly walked out of the guest room, and walked towards Leng Muxuan.

Leng Muxuan put down the remote control panel, and when he turned around, he saw a pure white shirt wrapped around Ran Zijin like a tulle under the bright light.

The sleeves were too long, so she rolled them up, revealing half of her tender lotus-like arms, and at the hem of the shirt was her slender and uniform tender white long moon back, and her nimble white feet were wearing nothing, stepping on the clean floor , as if stepping on Leng Muxuan's heart, the displeasure caused by her delay in discussing business also disappeared instantly.

His throat ball rolled up and down, although it was not the first time he saw Ran Zijin's body, but he was still attracted by her beautiful figure and flawless skin.

It is undeniable that this shirt completely makes Ran Zijin's exquisite figure look more attractive.

Ran Zijin looked at Leng Muxuan with eager, fiery eyes, and felt uncomfortable. Standing three meters away from Leng Muxuan, he was a little at a loss.

"Come here!" Leng Muxuan forcibly glanced over his head, not to look at Ran Zijin's body, otherwise the fire in his heart would burn even bigger, and he might not be able to control it.

Ran Zijin walked over slowly, sat down on the corner of the sofa far away from Leng Muxuan, and stepped back tightly, pressing his hands on his legs, not daring to look up at him.

"What do you want to eat?" Leng Muxuan was already hungry, and neither he nor she had dinner.

"You want to order takeaway?" Ran Zijin was also hungry, but he didn't dare to say it.

"kindness."

"Takeaway is not nutritious. I'll cook. I can do it." Ran Zijin's habit of caring about money is deeply ingrained, and even Leng Muxuan forgot that Leng Muxuan is a local tyrant, thinking that cooking by himself will save money than ordering takeout.

"Then hurry up!" Leng Muxuan waved his hands irritably, and went to the bedroom to take a shower.

If Ran Zijin waved in front of his eyes a few more times, he probably couldn't help but pounce on her and wipe her clean.

There were basically no ingredients in the kitchen, so Ran Zijin casually made two bowls of egg noodles.

When the egg noodles were brought to the dining table, Leng Muxuan had already been sitting there.

In fact, he had already taken a bath, and wanted to see if the meal was ready, but was attracted by Ran Zijin's busy figure in the kitchen, so he sat at the dining table and looked straight at the kitchen.

It's a pity that the busy Ran Zijin didn't look back at all, and didn't even see his existence.

Leng Muxuan saw Ran Zijin's fat and well-proportioned figure swaying in the wide shirt. Every time she moved, the two beautiful balls before the fierce moon swayed, which was really tantalizing.

And further down, there was a faint black in Yuetui's heart, looming, making people want to pounce on her at any time, hold her in his arms, crush her, eat her, and ravage her.

Leng Muxuan felt blood boiling all over his body, and a certain part of his lower abdomen was terribly swollen.

"Only noodles." Seeing Leng Muxuan's dark face, Ran Zijin carefully put the chopsticks over for him.

His eyes were full of anger when he looked at her, and she thought it was because he disliked noodles, but she didn't know that it was because he could see meat but couldn't eat it.

Leng Muxuan grabbed the chopsticks, buried his head in the bowl quickly, as if the bowl of noodles had enmity with him.

Ran Zijin just watched him finish eating with care and attention, and there was not even a mouthful of soup left at the bottom of the bowl.

Leng Muxuan put down the bowl, but saw that Ran Zijin didn't take a bite of her noodles, so she pulled her noodles angrily, and continued to eat the noodles.

Ran Zijin was speechless, it was hers!

"If you want to eat, cook it yourself! I'm not full yet, let me have another bowl!" Leng Muxuan raised his eyes displeasedly.

So Ran Zijin, who was so hungry, continued to cook noodles, while a certain unscrupulous young master was sitting at the dining table, enjoying the spring scenery in the kitchen very much.

After eating the noodles, Ran Zijin cleaned up the kitchen, and Leng Muxuan was still sitting at the dining table.

She wiped her hands, walked over, and sat opposite him.

"I want to talk to you." She mustered up the courage to say this, which is why she didn't refuse to come to Leng Muxuan's house.

She needs to have a good talk with Leng Muxuan, talk about the grievances between them, and talk about Hu Die's feelings.

"What are you talking about?" Leng Muxuan sat sideways with his legs crossed, one hand resting on the back of the chair.

He looked at Ran Zijin indifferently, but in fact, his heart was always on fire, braving a fierce fire!
"Thank you for taking me to see the injury today, and I'm sorry."

"Excuse me?" Leng Muxuan raised her eyebrows, was she scared tonight?Say sorry to him instead of glaring at him?

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't drink too much wine and do rude things to you that day, and I'm sorry for taking your clothes and embarrassing you. Can the grievances between the two be wiped out? You see, Hu Die broke with me, and I deserve it! Can you hold your hands high and see me again in the future, as if we never knew each other, okay?"

(End of this chapter)