It seems that I am tired of crying. Jingxing is very quiet on the way to the company.

Lin qin'er thought he was asleep and tried to change his position. As soon as he moved, he raised his head and looked at her with his wet, clear and dark eyes.

"Jingxing, aunt's arm is numb."

The little guy still looked at her, ignorant.

With a sigh, "well, aunt doesn't move, you continue."

After arriving at the company, Lu Yin still had a meeting in the conference room, and the Secretary led her into the office.

"The president told you to wait for the young master in the office if you brought him. The meeting will not be over for a while. If you need anything, you can tell me directly. "

Lin qin'er came from the villa with the scenery in his arms. Up to now, his arms have been numb.

But this little guy has to be held. It's impossible to hold another person.

The slightest gesture to hand him over to the servant, he condemned her with his clear eyes.

So, Lin qin'er held her all the way. Now her arms are sore and soft and trembling faintly.

"OK, please." Lin qiner immediately sat down on the sofa, leaned on the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief.

The Secretary smiled, "Miss Lin, you're welcome. It's my duty. Then I won't bother you. "

"Well, you're busy."

The servant put away Jingxing's supplies. Seeing that she was too tired, he told her, "Miss Lin, if you are too tired, sir, there is a lounge in the office. You can go in and have a rest for a while. I'll take care of the young master. "

"No." Lin qin'er thought that since she promised to help, she should look like helping.

Besides, how long has she been traveling? If you're so tired that you have to go into his lounge to have a rest, won't you let him laugh?

What's more

Lin qin'er hesitated to take a look at the direction of the lounge. Without permission, he went in without permission and said it was not in the past.

That's his lounge, his private area. She'd better not step on thunder.

So as not to make him angry.

Let's finally have a relaxed relationship and reach an impasse again.

After waiting for about two hours, Lu Yin's meeting ended.

As he talked to his secretary, he pushed the door in. His voice suddenly paused, and his eyes looked over.

Lin qin'er raised his index finger and made a silent gesture to show him the scenery in his arms.

The little guy was tired of crying and playing. At this moment, he was held in his arms by Lin qin'er and was sleeping soundly.

Lu Yin smiled, waved his hand and motioned for the Secretary to go out first.

The Secretary smiled, nodded lightly and withdrew.

Lu Yin walked lightly, put the documents on the desk, and turned to the sofa.

Stand in front of her and lower your voice, "how long have you been sleeping?"

"About half an hour."

"I'll do it." The little guy is a little heavy now. I'm afraid she can't bear holding him for a long time.

Lin qin'er hesitated, "I'd better not?"

"Can you hold him?"

"... I have no problem." It's just that my arms are a little sore and numb, and I can still insist.

Lu Yin saw through her arrogance, bent over and carefully took Jingxing from her arms. The moment the little guy was picked up by his uncle, he woke up.

When I opened my eyes, I was dazed. Before I could see it clearly, I flattened my mouth and wanted to cry.

"It's uncle." Lu Yinrou said in a soft voice, bowed his head, put his handsome face close to his face and rubbed it intimately, "sleep, uncle holding you."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like