Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 909 falls into the trap

"I haven't moved! It's our home, so don't move."

Lin Xiaomi has already thought of a thousand kinds of showliness and love in her heart. Prepare for a while and follow the cold to the company and check it online. There is no trick!

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After Leng Yuhuang left, Wang Rui was somewhat lost, and she wondered if there was any point in doing so.

She always can't take this hurdle in her heart. After all, Leng Yuhuang is her first man. She has been with him for so many years, even taking care of the cold Jun for so long, why Lin Mimi can do nothing. Get all his favor.

And she was abandoned as a squat.

She is really not reconciled!

Leng Shaoyang saw all her reactions in her eyes. The darkness was deep and she poured a glass of milk. She asked faintly: "What's wrong, is it bad?"

Wang Ruiyi shook his head and shook his head: "No."

"Let's eat it soon, and I will go to tea for my grandparents."

"Ok."

In addition to the cold and beautiful family, the cold cypress family went to the main building in the morning.

Respected for tea, Leng Aotian and Yin Xueyi gave a big red envelope.

Yin Xueyi loved Wang Rui’s hand: “Catch time, it’s best to add another grandson to me this year.”

Leng Shaoyang nodded: "Do not worry, Grandma, I will work hard."

If he is not ashamed, he is so funny that he is full of smiles.

Wang Rui was blushing and looked at him. He thought, he really dared to promise!

"After becoming a family, you are really not a child. In the future, your work will be more stable. Grandpa is optimistic about you, do you know?" Cold Aotian also sighed a few words.

But this looks like the elders inadvertently, but makes the cold cypress face more ugly.

Leaving the presidential palace, in the car, Leng Bai was unhappy and looked at the cold side of the road: "When can you bring me back a daughter-in-law! Even if you can't get married right away, you should have at least one girlfriend!"

Cold line does not care: "I have a girlfriend, are you not letting me take home?"

Leng Bai listened, anger: "The little star? What kind of girlfriend she is! How do you play in private, I don't care, but next month, at the latest next month, you must bring me back to a girlfriend, or else You will give me Miss Yang."

Cold weather heard the words, his face is also a change.

"Yang's ugly? You like it yourself."

"Globe! Are you talking about people? You look at Leng Shaoyang! You married the daughter of Wang Jia, how much resources are in the government office! When you become a family, you will feel more stable. It is also more important in front of your grandfather! Otherwise, our father and son are waiting to be stepped under the feet by Leng Shaoyang!"

The car was parked in the parking lot of the Office of Government Affairs, and the cypress slammed into the door.

My heart is restless and uneasy.

He faintly felt that his position was almost unprotected. He always knew that Leng Aotian was not optimistic that his only son would inherit the big position.

For the time being, the most likely is cold Shaoyang.

But now, he has another Wang family to support.

Cold Aotian is getting more and more heavy on him. This is really not a good thing.

But my only son is still not arguing!

When the cold arrogant entered the office, he could not calm down.

The temple suddenly jumped, and he had insomnia for several nights, and the whole person became more and more violent.

The door of the office was knocked from the outside, his repressed anger, and a cold voice: "Enter!"

"Cold Minister, your coffee."

Leng Bai "hmm", swayed and let the other party quit.

It didn't take long for the temple to suddenly come with a soft touch and a scent of good smell.

Leng Bai was shocked and quickly opened his eyes and sat up straight: "Who?"

Wu Fangfei panicked and retracted her hand: "Sorry, Minister, I am scared of you? I am sorry, I am looking at you like a very painful look. When I was a child, I learned massage, so I want to help you massage. I didn't expect to scare you..."

The girl in front of her panic is like an elk lost in the forest.

The tension in the corner of the clothes made him a little embarrassed, and the original similar face seemed to overlap with someone in memory for a moment.

"It doesn't matter, let's go out."

Wu Fangfei nodded, and he was a little hesitant when he stepped out: "Minister, I think you are really uncomfortable. Let me give you a glimpse. Maybe you will be more comfortable."

Leng Bai hesitated and nodded.

The girl's fingers are very soft and gently massaged on the temples. Her aroma is not like the rich but boring perfume, but like the most common shower gel a decade ago.

The exhaustion of the body seems to have disappeared in an instant.

Leng Bai even slept under her massage, and she didn't even know when she quit.

When he woke up again, some of the touch of the forehead, the fingertips gently slid over it, and sniffed on the nose, as if you could smell the good smell.

When Leng Bai’s heart was not calm, he liked to practice words.

But today he is thinking because he is in a good mood.

Wu Fangfei, a newcomer, will not be an important job in her hands, and now it is more like a mess in the office.

She, according to the preference of the cold cypress, gave him a pot of tea at about 10:30 in the morning and sent it in.

"Minister, your tea."

Leng Bai nodded and smiled at her gently: "Yes, I really thank you today, your technique is really good, I fell asleep without knowing it."

Wu Fangfei’s eyes brightened and he was very happy when he praised him: “This is nothing. If you are uncomfortable in the future, you can call me at any time.”

"So, am I not going to give you double pay?"

Wu Fangfei quickly waved his hand: "No need, don't you, if you really want to thank me, why don't you send me a word?"

Leng Bai did not expect her to mention this request: "Do you like to write a brush?"

Wu Fangfei nodded a little embarrassedly: "But I am not good at writing, your words are particularly beautiful, but you can rest assured that I will not sell your words."

Leng Baiyi, a teasing smile with her silly appearance.

"In fact, it is not difficult to write a brush. Since I have received your benefits, I have to guide you."

Leng Bai stood behind Wu Fangfei, holding her soft and delicate hand and teaching her on the rice paper.

He was a whim, and had no other thoughts. He found that Wu Fangfei was so shy in his arms that his ears were red.

The woman's mouth was slightly raised, and her eyes were sparkling, as if he had seen the purest and beautiful woman more than 30 years ago.

"Dad!" The door of the office suddenly opened from the outside, and the cold and wild looked at the two people who were overlapping: "What are you doing!"