The domineering president's barbaric wife

After Zhang Yang left, Leng Mohan couldn't remember what he had done. Anyway, when Leng Mohan opened his eyes from the soft big bed in the rest room, the sky outside was dark and only moonlight was left.

When she gets up from bed, even if she doesn't deliberately look at the time, Leng Mohan also knows that she must have missed the best time to take Shen Nian off duty... Thinking of this, lengmohan can't help but lower her head and begin to sneer. Shen Nianzhi, Shen Xiaonian, just changed her name. She really treats her like a treasure.

Thinking of what he had done to Shen Xiaonian a few months ago, Leng Mohan sighed deeply in his heart. That appearance, can really be called "hold in the hand afraid of falling, hold in the mouth afraid of" the appearance of a wimp.

However, Lengmo thought that although he had put down his face and body in this way, in the end, he still didn't get a sincere word hidden in Shen Xiaonian's heart. If you stand in other people's point of view, cold ink cold think, such oneself is really ridiculous.

For the secret hidden in Shen Xiaonian's heart, Lengmo thinks that he has not given her the chance to confess and be lenient. And... At this time, Leng Mohan didn't know why he suddenly thought of something. Then Leng Mohan suddenly laughs. He thinks that Shen Xiaonian doesn't want to tell him the truth. It doesn't seem to be the case.

Like the phone call at noon today, Shen Xiaonian asked Leng Mohan how much he tolerated her? He also asked him if he found out that she had cheated him, would he turn his back on her?

When he thought of this, Leng Mohan's smile grew bigger and bigger. He thought, but if Shen Xiaonian could trust him more, she would never hide the truth until now! Moreover, after this question, didn't he promise her that no matter what level of expectation, he would absolutely forgive her?

Mingming... Mingming, it was such a good time to confess to him. What was Shen Xiaonian afraid of? Now, she's late, because he's got what he wants from others, all the truth she's hiding.

I don't know what I think of. The smile on Leng Mohan's face suddenly disappears. The silence and coldness of the room invade lengmohan's internal organs at this time. Throat a burst of itching, cold ink cold began to cough up violently.

Therefore, at this moment, it doesn't matter whether Shen Xiaonian opens his mouth or not.

Therefore, for Shen Xiaonian's purpose of getting close to him again seven years later, Leng Mohan thinks that even for this, he may be able to be indifferent.

Even if it's revenge, Leng Mohan is willing to pay for his stupidity.

Cold ink cold out of bed, barefoot quietly went to the window. Open the curtain, cold ink cold homeopathy to look out. It's not the endless streets or the dim moon. Leng Mohan is looking... In the end, lengmohan doesn't know which direction he's looking.

In this way, for a long time, finally, Leng Mo Han was awakened by the chills from the soles of his feet. Leng Mohan looked down at his white feet, frowned, and turned back to go back to the bed to wear slippers. However, before Leng Mohan walked two steps away, he suddenly heard the sound of mobile phone shaking outside the rest room.

The voice is obviously not big, but I don't know why. Leng Mohan can hear the voice very clearly. He guessed that the phone call was from Shen Nianzhi in nine cases out of ten... Oh no, it should be said that it was from Shen Xiaonian.

Leng Mohan refused to answer the phone in his heart, but his feet seemed to have his own consciousness. Step by step, he walked slowly but firmly towards the office. The floor was cold, cold to his heart and heart.

When he finally came to the side of the shaking mobile phone, his hands seemed to have their own consciousness, and he took the mobile phone and directly slid the green answer button. Then, before Leng Mohan was ready, Shen Xiaonian's voice came along the receiver of his mobile phone. Funny is, from Shen Xiaonian's voice, Leng Mohan can't even hear the anxiety hidden in it?

Anxious?

Is it anxiety for him?

"Leng Mohan, you finally answered the phone? Where are you now? Do you know how many calls I made to you? Even if you don't come to pick me up for work, you have to tell me in advance. Do you know how long I've been looking for you? The ink is cold Speaking of the end, Shen Xiaonian's words had some faint and audible crying.

Hearing this, Leng Mohan suddenly lowered his head. No wonder he felt that his whole body was so cold that he began to tremble. His white toes were beginning to turn purple now. Maybe he should turn back to his room and put on a pair of warm slippers now... If so, can he have less pain?

Perhaps she realized that the opposite side of the phone was too calm. Shen Xiaonian finally lost herself in her sad mood. After sniffing, she hesitated and said, "Leng Mohan, are you still listening to me? If you're listening, you can answer me at will. "

Although Shen Xiaonian on the other end of the phone said this, the cold ink cold on the other end still looked down at his purple feet and didn't speak.

"Cold ink cold? Cold ink cold? Are you there? " Shen Xiaonian does not give up, still shouting.

Listen, Leng Mohan can't help but have a doubt. He doesn't know where Shen Xiaonian's self-confidence comes from. He can shout so firmly without any response. Leng Mo Han frowned. Isn't Shen Xiaonian afraid of the person on the other side of the phone, but not himself?

Perhaps because Leng Mo Han is a man, he doesn't know how strong a hunch called the sixth sense that women are born with.

Just like at this moment, although there is no answer on the opposite side of the phone, Shen Xiaonian has such a firm heart that he believes that the person holding the mobile phone is Leng Mohan. Even... She didn't know why Leng Mohan suddenly ignored her for no reason.

"Cold ink

"Mo Han."

A call is lower than a call. At last, Shen Xiaonian finally feels a burst of fatigue and gradually rushes to his heart, "Mohan, are you there?"

I don't know if it's because of Shen Xiaonian's tiredness. Leng Mohan finally opened his mouth and answered in a hoarse voice: "I'm here."

Shen Xiaonian said in a soft voice: "Mo Han, why didn't you speak just now? Is the cell phone broken? " Deliberately ignoring the strange feeling in his heart, Shen Xiaonian looks as usual.

Cold ink cold low cough, Shen Xiaonian to mention two questions chose to avoid, only way: "find me something?" Even Leng Mohan himself doesn't know why, until the moment after the truth, he is still more distressed than resentful in his attitude towards Shen Xiaonian.

"What? Mohan, what did you just say? " There are some doubts in Shen Xiaonian's words. Lengmo thinks that Shen Xiaonian must be wondering why his attitude has changed so much.

Thinking of this, Leng Mohan could not help sighing deeply at the bottom of his heart. After closing his eyes to hide his fragile feelings, he opened his mouth in a cold voice and said, "I said, what can I do for you?"

Shen Xiaonian sniffed: "Mohan, didn't you say at noon that you were going to pick me up after work? I, I'm waiting for you

After hearing these words, Leng Mohan's painful feeling came up again. This time, it was more rapid and more intense than several times before. Heart a burst of discomfort, cold ink cold suddenly began to cough up: "you go back quickly, don't wait for me."??? Why? " Contrary to the previous meekness, Shen Xiaonian began to be stubborn, "why don't I wait for you?"

Cold ink cold does not speak.

Don't know what reason, cold ink cold suddenly began to feel irritable. Mingming just needs to say "go away" or "I don't want to see you again" to Shen Xiaonian on the other side of the phone. Then, this heartbreaking phone call can end... But Leng Mohan finds that he just can't say it. Maybe it's because he was so kind to Shen Nianzhi before. Leng Mohan guessed that there is a kind of habit in his bones and flesh that he can't get rid of.

"Mohan, I tell you, you don't have to pick me up, because I have come..."

Shen Xiaonian's words are still going on, but Leng Mohan finds that his endurance has reached the limit. He takes his mobile phone away. Lengmohan opens his mouth, increases the volume, and says, "today I'm a little tired. I'm already home, so Shen... Go home quickly." After Leng Mo Han finished, he hung up the phone.