Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

After hanging up, Lu Yin returned to the conference room and the meeting continued.

After the meeting, I returned to the president's office. As soon as I opened the door, the cry poured out.

"Woo woo..."

He knew the cry too well.

It's like a magic sound!

As soon as his figure appeared, the nursery teachers and servants who were coaxing around the scene looked back one after another.

"You're back, sir."

He saw the excited light in the eyes of the servant and the nursery teacher, which seemed to take him as a life-saving straw.

Put down the document, he raised his hand, untied his cufflinks and looked at his little nephew sitting on the sofa, crying hard.

"Song Jingxing."

Xiaojingxing, who was sobbing, was named by his uncle and looked at him with wet eyes.

Small eyes, small nose and small mouth crying red, like a clown.

Lu Yin waved his hand. The nursery teacher and the servant moved away at the same time. He bent over and picked up the little guy. Jingxing was just stunned. He reacted and continued to cry.

Open your mouth and cry.

The cry was louder than just now.

Lu Yin: "

Taking a deep breath, he touched Jingxing's head: "well, it's boring to cry again."

"Woo woo..."

"Uncle didn't dislike you, but you went too far. Just cry. How can you cry for so long? "

"Woo woo woo."

"It's not about you, it's about you. Well, just cry and be happy. "

In the end, Lu Yin himself gave up.

Holding Jingxing back to his desk, he held him in one arm, wrapped him in his arms, picked up the document with one hand and opened it.

From time to time, he looked down at the little guy in his arms, took out a paper to wipe his tears and blow his nose.

Jingxing was tired of crying. He grabbed and kicked in his uncle's arms.

When his uncle ignored him, he felt bored and gradually focused on his uncle's documents.

Lu Yin was watching intently. Suddenly, a small white and tender claw silently stretched out from his arms.

Grab a corner of the document and pull it hard.

Shua, the document was taken away by him.

Although the boy is small, his strength is not small.

This body's milk is fat. It's not puffy. It's strong!

Jingxing frowned, pursed his mouth, and grabbed the document with two small claws.

"Jingxing, don't..."

Before stopping, Lu Yin heard a clear, crisp sound of paper tearing.

Tear and pull——

The document was torn by the little rabbit.

It seems that it's fun. The little guy's mouth doesn't toot and his small eyebrows don't wrinkle. His hands cooperate with each other and tear twice.

Lu Yin leaned heavily against the back of the chair and held his forehead with one hand. "Will you spare my uncle?"

It's not enough to torture him at home, but also to torture him in the company.

He owed his nephew in his last life, didn't he?

I've come to collect debts in my life.

When the cell phone rang, he immediately picked it up, "hello."

His voice was low and angry.

Lin qin'er was frightened by this sound and hesitated for a few seconds before he opened his mouth weakly, "it's me."

At this time, he should be busy. Lin qin'er bit his lip flap and felt very guilty. "Am I disturbing you?"

"No, what's up?"

"Well, I'll pay you back the money you lent me last time. You see, is it to your account or... "

"Whatever."

"By the way, I'll pay you the interest together."

At that end, there was silence.

Lin qin'er held his breath and waited for him to get angry.

Who knows, the expected cold hiss didn't happen. Lu Yin seemed to laugh, "even the interest. If you really want to thank me, come and help me."