The domineering president's barbaric wife

Shen Xiaonian introduced him as usual. Leng Mohan guessed that the woman opposite, and her good friend Zhou Lili, should have no idea about Dean. However, sometimes it's a good thing to be vague about people and things.

Just as they were talking, the performer sitting in the middle of the hall had changed from a former male player to a female player wearing a white shaggy skirt. Her long hair was soft and smooth on her clean back, her waist was straight, and most parts of her body remained still except her hands and her head, which swayed with the music from time to time. If you don't listen to the sound, just look, it's already beautiful.

After appreciating the beauty playing the piano for a while, Shen Xiaonian looks back at Leng Mohan. Leng Mohan seems to have no sensitivity to the piano sound in his ear. He doesn't listen to the songs and doesn't look at the beauties. Instead, he is interested in the wine glass that he holds in his hand and shakes from time to time.

Shen Xiaonian straightens up and leans to the edge of the table in front of him. After waving to Leng Mohan twice, Leng Mohan also leans in this direction. Of course, the distance between them is much closer than before.

Because close, so, Shen Xiaonian lowered his voice, with a very small voice in front of the people said: "Leng Mo Han, explain in advance, I want to make three rules with you."

Leng Mohan became interested and put down the wine glass he had been playing with. Similarly, he also said back to Shen Xiaonian with a very small volume: "Oh? "Three rules of law?"

Shen Xiaonian nodded: "I don't think it's wrong. Leng Mohan nodded quickly and agreed. But in the end, he added, "why?"?

"The main reason is that artists have some unknown taboos. If I accidentally touch something, it's a small matter to lose the role and hurt others, master Tony will be really embarrassed..."

"Yes, in some things, you are a little nervous." After Shen Xiaonian finished, Leng Mohan nodded in agreement. After seeing Shen Xiaonian's forced eyes, he picked up his schadenfreude: "is there a third point?"

Shen Xiaonian: "at present... It seems that there is no more. When I think of it, let's discuss it again!"

"All right." Leng Mohan then raised his red wine glass and said to Shen Xiaonian, "come on, read it. Let's have a drink - to your Athena."

Shen Xiaonian doesn't know how to drink with coffee and cold ink, so he takes up the red wine and pours a little into the empty red wine glass.

"Cheers Two people raise a glass together, cold ink cold drink, and Shen Xiaonian, is meaning to sip a small. Leng Mohan saw it and pretended not to see it. She had to play tricks on her skin.

Finally, Shen Xiaonian finally saw the cold point of the dessert. But only one.

Dissatisfied, Shen Xiaonian complains against lengmohan, who is enjoying the dessert: "lengmohan, why is the dessert only for you? What about mine? What about mine

I thought Leng Mohan would make a sincere apology for his behavior. As a result, the man said, "they are all people who want to take art photos. If you eat dessert like this, aren't you afraid that it's not good to be on camera?"

Get it! Listen to him say so, it seems that Shen Xiaonian still has to thank him?

Linshui family

Leng Mohan takes Shen Xiaonian to his home. After a few words, he lets Shen Xiaonian go into the villa.

Looking at Shen Xiaonian's back, Leng Mohan raised his wrist and sighed to his hand: I didn't expect that time would pass so fast. No wonder there is a famous saying about love, which says that time with your lover always goes faster.

When Leng Mohan looked up from his wrist, he didn't even have Shen Xiaonian's back in front of him. It was only night and dark. Such a beautiful night, you can only enjoy it by yourself. Leng Mohan feels that he has risen to a new level. I don't think it's very far from feisheng to become an immortal

If as usual, according to Leng Mohan's character, looking at the sky so bright, he would pull Shen Xiaonian around the garden, around the park, or anywhere else. Anyway, he would have to walk a few more times. But now, I can only watch her leave.

Leng Mohan began to hate himself a little.

When talking with Shen Yuchen recently, he was always weeping for his mother who couldn't see him from sunrise to sunset and from the moon to the moon. Leng Mohan didn't know why. He was so kind-hearted that he impulsively agreed to the little guy without brain judgment, He promised to let his mother get home before 9:30 in the future... He was in charge of the transportation himself. Tell me, didn't he lift a stone and hit himself in the foot?

After looking at the moon overhead for a while, Lengmo turned around and drove to his villa. He kept comforting himself in his heart and said: he is a man, what's more, he is still promising to a child. If it's not done well, it's destroying a flower that has been made. This promise is much more expensive than that thousand gold, he estimated, maybe even ten thousand gold.