Soldier King' s Fresh Wife: Mr.Tang, You're so Sweet

It was too late for ye ran to stop. He sighed helplessly and told the story again.

Wen xiaorou's hand was still in his pocket. After listening to Ye Ran's words, he immediately laughed with no image.

"Oh, I'll go. I can't. I'm so happy. This Tang jingnian is too funny. I've only seen this kind of dog blood bridge in romantic novels. I didn't expect someone to do so."

Looking at Wen xiaorou, who was smiling out of sight, ye ran ignored her and lay back in the hospital bed when he was full.

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After coming out of the hospital, Tang jingnian didn't go home, but went directly to the company.

The company's lounge has his standing laundry and toiletries.

Simply clean up yourself, sit at your desk and start dealing with the backlog of work in the past two days.

Because there was a regular meeting on Monday morning, Ling Hui came half an hour earlier than usual to prepare, but he found that his boss was earlier than himself.

He was terrified.

He hurried forward and bowed down to ask if he had any orders.

Tang jingnian raised his head from a pile of documents and frowned, "what's up?"

Ling Hui was confused, "er... It's all right. I'll be busy."

With that, Ling Hui escaped from the president's office like an amnesty.

Mr. Wang's expression was so terrible just now. It was like being disturbed by someone's spring dream.

Looking at Ling Hui's back disappearing into his sight, Tang jingnian faintly took back his sight and looked at the pile of documents in front of him. As just now, he still couldn't see a word.

The warmth, fragrance, softness and jade of that short moment in the morning stirred him. Now he is in a difficult mood.

Her body was softer than expected. She shrank in his arms and was awakened by the sound of opening the door. At that moment, her eyes were dazed and palpitating like a child.

The knock on the door interrupted Tang jingnian's wandering.

Only then did he realize that he had never been a deserter at work.

After adjusting his mood, he said a word "Jin" lightly, and then began to pay attention to the documents.

Ling Hui came in flustered all the way with his mobile phone. Seeing that he looked different, Tang jingnian frowned suspiciously, "what's the matter?"

Ling Hui quickly came to his desk, stretched out his arm and handed Tang jingnian his mobile phone. "Sir, early this morning, major websites broke out rumors about you at the same time, saying..."

Tang jingnian's expression was so indifferent that people couldn't see any emotion. Even the tone of his mouth was light without emotional fluctuation, "what are you talking about?"

Ling Hui swallowed his saliva nervously, pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, "said, you kept a hostess in Shengshi Haoting bar."

"Moreover, they also enlarged people's stomachs and were not responsible. They personally took people to the hospital for abortion and provided pictures. It can be said that there is a picture and a truth."

"Now the reporter has surrounded the door of the company, and the public relations department is dealing with it. You see..."

Tang jingnian lightly brushed the news on his mobile phone and saw those ugly contents. His performance was like an ordinary melon eater, completely with an attitude of staying out of the matter.

The so-called pictures and truth in the news are all taken out of context.

Someone must have done it on purpose.

If you want to bring him down by such a clumsy means, the man's IQ is really urgent for him.

With a cold lip, Tang jingnian threw his mobile phone back to Linghui, then stood up and said in a quiet voice, "tell the public relations department to deal with it."