Beloved of Bossy President

Just now, ling'er, who was seriously mopping the floor, was scared by his words and stopped. Looking at his back, two pretty embroidered eyebrows frowned unconsciously.

"Uncle Chu Han, don't listen to their nonsense. Minister Ling and I are not what they think. We are just colleagues."

Dragon Chuhan lips suddenly gently hook, hook out a people difficult to tease smile.

"Is it really just an ordinary colleague? But why did anyone see you all hugging each other? "

Hold together Ling'er clenched the ten fingers of the mop, and quickly searched for the picture he said in his mind.

In a few seconds, the little face of ling'er changed from red to white, and then from white to red.

"Uncle Chu Han, you all misunderstood me. Today I was almost hit by a car. Fortunately, Minister Ling pulled me back."

Speaking of this, ling'er just remembered that he didn't seem to thank Linghai face to face.

Long Chuhan did not say more, but still drank tea gracefully.

"If there's nothing wrong, I'll go back to my room first."

After dragging the floor of the hall, ling'er picked up her handbag, dropped the words, turned around and hummed a little song, and walked slowly to the stairway.

Looking at her happy figure disappearing in the stairway, long Chuhan looked up and poured the cup of hot tea into his stomach.

After sitting there for a long time, he suddenly stood up, went upstairs in three steps and two steps, put on a suit of sportswear, went out of the door, and disappeared into the night.

"Minister Ling, is that you?" When ling'er comes back to the room, the first thing he does is to call Linghai.

"What's the matter?" Knowing that it was ling'er's call, Linghai responded immediately.

"Nothing special. Today's event is really very thank you. If it wasn't for me, I would have been in the hospital now."

Ling'er pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and then summoned up the courage to say the words of thanks.

"If it was someone else, it would not have been impossible to save him." Linghai light smile, disapproval of the way.

"That said, you really saved my life." Hear him smile, work properly son also pretty lips Cape also followed to bend up.

"It's normal to say thank you to my Savior."

"Well, should you say something?"

Linghai suddenly changed, ling'er could not help but be slightly scared.

People in the company have been saying behind their backs that they have an unusual relationship, which ling'er himself knows very well.

It's just that she doesn't think it's necessary to explain too much to them. What's more, there's a saying that's very good. If you also explain, the more guilty you are.

In that case, she might as well ignore hearing and seeing.

But now Linghai says that, he still wants to go there subconsciously.

"Minister Ling means..." Ling'er bit his lower lip, didn't respond, but asked.

"Treat me to dinner tomorrow, and we'll be even. What do you think?"

“…… Well, it depends. " The brain melon turns slowly, also can't keep up with his rhythm.

After the short phone call, ling'er comes to the wardrobe, takes out her pajamas, takes a bath and lies down on the bed.

What she didn't know was that long Chuhan came back to the main room at about 12 o'clock that night, covered in sweat.

But when he passed by the door of linger's room, he slowed down subconsciously.

Seeing that the light had been turned off inside, the color of his eyes was a little dark.

He didn't know how long he had been standing before he stepped back to his room.

That night, standing in front of the large French window, did not sleep all night.