Rebirth of Warm Marriage: Ding, Sweet Wife is Online

Lin Leyu hurried away with Zhan Boru.

The waiter cleaned up the table that had just been knocked over by Zhan Bo.

People around also eat their own meals and no longer pay attention.

Lin Jiangxia was relieved.

But this tone has not been completely relaxed, and I just feel numb on my scalp.

She lifted her eyes and turned to those cold eyes.

It made her heart tremble unconsciously.

"It... It was just an accident." Lin Jiangxia thought he needed to explain and stammered, "it's really a coincidence that he should meet that scoundrel here."

But obviously, this explanation did not satisfy Zhan beiheng.

He said coldly to the side waiter, "check out."

"Yes, sir." The waiter bowed.

Are you leaving now? It's just served. The bottle of Raffi has just opened. She hasn't had a drink yet.

This is a bit too wasteful.

Maybe we should pack it away. These words lingered in Lin Jiangxia's mouth for a long time.

Before he could say it, Zhan beiheng took a step forward, grabbed her wrist and left the restaurant.

In the villa, housekeeper Ji ordered the housekeeper to prepare dinner.

Lin Jiangxia is hungry, but in the face of Zhan beiheng with an iron face, she seems to have no courage to move chopsticks.

"Brother Zhan, are you hungry?" She asked in a low voice.

Zhan beiheng seemed to be thinking about something and shook his head.

"Can I eat it? I'm so hungry!" Lin Jiangxia said pitifully.

Zhan beiheng looked up at her and nodded.

Relieved, Lin Jiangxia grabbed the chopsticks, picked up the nearest dish and took a few bites.

But being stared at by him made her feel a little flustered. Even if it's a meal, it can't be happy.

"Are you still angry?" She said after drinking water.

"Why, help Zhan Bo Ru." He seemed to be thinking for a long time before he said so.

When Lin Jiangxia heard this, he almost sprayed out the water he had just drunk into his mouth: "when will I help Zhan Bo ru?"

"You won't let me do it to him." Zhan beiheng's tone was dignified and a little guilty: "isn't he helping him?"

"I'm obviously helping you, okay?" Lin Jiangxia reluctantly said: "so many people, and so many monitoring probes, intentional injury in public, is to bear the responsibility!"

Zhan beiheng's frown was relaxed at the moment.

"Don't worry about me because of that."

"How can I not worry!" Lin Jiangxia said carelessly, "I don't want my future husband to have a criminal record!"

Zhan beiheng was touched and reached for her wrist.

Lin Jiangxia was still holding chopsticks. Frightened by his abrupt action, the chopsticks fell on the table.

"Do... What?"

Zhan beiheng was very close to her, which made her nervous.

"Are you really helping Zhan Bo ru?"

"Of course not!" Lin Jiangxia frowned and said, "I'm crazy. I'm going to help that kind of scoundrel?"

He raised the corner of his mouth and pecked her on the lip with a lightning speed.

Even if it was just a kiss, her cheeks turned red.

"Stop it, I have to have dinner!" To ease the embarrassment, she said casually.

Zhan beiheng didn't seem to hear this complaint. He leaned down and suddenly picked her up from the dining chair.

"Brother Zhan, what are you doing? Put me down!" Her pink fist fell on his shoulder.

"Sleep." His answer was straightforward and shameful.

Lin Jiangxia's heart almost jumped out of his throat: "no, I haven't taken a bath yet!"

"Then wash it together." The solution given by Zhan beiheng can also be said to be very direct.

That night, she didn't wrap her pajamas until midnight and went to the table for supper.

Zhan beiheng naturally accompanied her, but she stared at Zhan beiheng with a sad face during the whole process of supper.

The next day.

Lin Jiangxia probably got up late because he consumed too much physical strength last night.

When he woke up, Zhan beiheng was already away.

After she washed and finished her breakfast, she went to the company.

When I arrived at the company, it was more than 10 a.m.

On the porch outside the office, I met Suke.

Su saw Lin Jiangxia, as if relieved and said, "president, you are here. A gentleman has been waiting for you in the office for a long time."

"Sir, what Sir?" Lin Jiangxia frowns and has a vague memory.

"He only said that he was surnamed ye and that he had made an appointment with the president." Suke complained, "he's really a cold guy. He rushes into the office without saying a word. It's very unreasonable!"

"Ah!" Lin Jiangxia patted her forehead and remembered the phone call last night.

She quickened her pace, opened the office door and burst in.

The man sat on the reception sofa with his upper body straight. From his back, his body line was perfect, which seemed to be the golden ratio.

In his hand was the company leaflet.

It was when he heard the door open that he turned around.

When Lin Jiangxia saw him, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

There are too many similarities between that face and ye Muzhen, but it's younger, more heroic and, of course, more handsome.

"Are you the president?" The man spoke in a thick voice.

"Yes." Lin Jiangxia pursed her lips, hesitated to approach him, stretched out her hand and said, "are you... Uncle Ye's son?"

"I'm Ye Chengye." Ye Chengye speaks proudly.

"My name is Lin Jiangxia. Please sit down, please sit down." Lin Jiangxia politely greets ye and sits down opposite Ye Chengye.

"Can the president of this company be late at will?" Ye Chengye lifted his mouth slightly and disdained it.

Lin Jiangxia was embarrassed. Normally, she was really late.

"The president came late today because he asked for leave because of illness." Su Ke defended Lin Jiangxia against injustice and said, "it's not that he's late!"

"Really?" Ye Chengye begins to look at Lin Jiangxia.

His eyes were very hot, which made Lin Jiangxia's cheeks hot. He subconsciously avoided his eyes and said, "Mr. Ye, I'm glad you can join our company."

"I'm not interested in this company." Ye Chengye proudly said, "if my father hadn't forced me to come to such a small company, I wouldn't consider it at all."

It's really direct.

Lin Jiangxia said angrily, "since Mr. Ye is not interested, please help yourself."

"You drive me away?" Ye Chengye's eyes changed slightly.

"I didn't drive you away, but you just said yourself that you don't like our company." Lin Jiangxia said in a gamble.

Ye Chengye shook his head and said, "but if I leave like this, I can't explain to my father."

"That's your business. It has nothing to do with me!" Lin Jiangxia pressed his voice.

Suke stood on one side, chin lifted, a gesture of demonstrating against outsiders.

Ye Chengye frowns gradually, showing some embarrassment.