Traps Of Love

"Mommy, you're not good. You didn't tell the whole truth." Leng Jinyu said with a serious face that little adults usually hold their chests in front of them with the posture of a little housekeeper.

Mommy is really not good at lying. If she has something on her mind, that delicate white face will turn into a big red tomato.

There's a secret!

"This -" Mi Xiaoya is embarrassed. How bad is her ability to lie? Even Xiao Meng Bao can see it at a glance?!

Her heart a Deng, went forward to rub his head, gentle smile than usual a trace of abdominal black, "how many words do you practice?"

Poof -

Leng Jinyu looked at her wrongly with a pair of beautiful big eyes, "Mommy, you are really damaged by big ice face. I don't want to be such a bully. "

"Everyone has a task for everyone. If you like, let's play, OK?" Mi Xiaoya squatted down and looked at him from an equal angle.

Leng Jinyu blinked her eyes, held her neck smartly, and said, "Mommy, if you need my help, please tell me. Don't look down on my age - "

Mi Xiaoya's heart has been warm for a while. This child is sensible and distressing.

At this time, she should care more about him and comfort him.

"Well, I promise you." Mi Xiaoya hugs Xiaomeng Bao, and her soft body makes her strong again.

Half an hour later, Leng Zetian came back from the company. His slender hand pulled open his tie and threw his coat and suit on the sofa. Jun's face was cold.

"Young master, young granny is waiting for you upstairs." Housekeeper Chen said with a good eye.

Recently, Leng Yucheng's crackdown on Leng Zetian broke out to the highest level. The operating capital of Jinyu group is about to see the bottom, and Leng Zetian's pressure can be imagined.

Now the only person who can make the young master feel good is the young grandmother.

Leng Zetian nodded, didn't have much rest, stood up and walked towards the stairs.

At the same time, the anger on him also spread quickly, and the whole person became much more peaceful.

Housekeeper Chen's eyebrows and eyes stretch a lot, and he sighs from the bottom of his heart that she is really powerful.

Upstairs, MI Xiaoya is sorting out and putting all the useless materials screened out on the bookshelf.

She slightly bloated body holding a thick stack of documents, delicate features, face is serious expression.

"Stupid woman, what are you doing? Put it down As soon as Leng Zetian came in and saw this scene, he couldn't help but stop it in a cold voice. "You don't know that women are pregnant and can't do these heavy jobs."

Mi Xiaoya blinked innocently, looked at the data with four Liang weight on her hand at most, and then looked at Leng Zetian, who was very nervous. She couldn't help laughing and explaining, "it's good for pregnant women to exercise muscles and bones occasionally."

"Put it down! Let me do this kind of heavy work in the future. " Leng Zetian's overbearing order, no matter what, will grab all the information in his hand, heavy on the table.

Mi Xiaoya couldn't help laughing. Her eyes were shining like broken diamonds, and her delicate facial features were immediately vivid, like the sunshine in winter.

Her a Ze, do things domineering publicity, has always been resolute, very assertive.

However, in life, it seems a little clumsy emotionally.

Especially when there are only two of them, his stubbornness is really overbearing and lovely.

"In the future, you should have more rest and pay more attention to going up and down stairs. In addition, the light in this archives room is too bad to be suitable for pregnant women. In the future, you should get more sunshine and exercise less." Leng Zetian said seriously.

Mi Xiaoya nodded and did not retort.

Men love face, especially in front of the woman they love, even if they die, they have to keep face.

Therefore, she would not continue to argue with him about the benefits of the pregnant women's movement. It was up to him to decide everything.

Leng Zetian is more persistent than other men in this point. Even if he is wrong sometimes, he has to insist strongly.

That appearance, cute and awkward, reminds Xiaoya of the funny expression that Xiaomeng Bao was caught stealing lollipops.

"Stupid woman, what are you laughing at?" Leng Ze Tian's cold way, obviously can't hang on his face.

In the heart is full of uncomfortable emotions, but that pair of ink blue eyes is attracted by her bright smile, like sunshine into the bottom of my heart, a warm.

Mi Xiaoya couldn't help laughing.

"Still laughing." Leng Zetian glanced at her. The woman's courage was getting fatter and fatter. At the beginning, he scared her like a frightened rabbit.

"Well, stop laughing." Mi Xiaoya bent her eyes and tried to show her seriousness. "I'll listen to you in the future."

Yes, Mia is more and more afraid of him.

Because, the longer we get along with each other, the more she finds out that Leng Zetian is nothing to be afraid of.

This tough man seems to be a tough man, but most of the time, he always has a cold face on his face.

Recently, because she is smiling, Leng Zetian can't even put his cold face up in front of her. Her slight frown can make him break the Gong immediately.Such a cold faced president with a knife mouth and a bean curd heart has no deterrent power.

Leng Zetian picks his eyebrows, and his deep eyes pass by.

This stupid woman is really more and more relaxed. In the long run, how can his position be maintained.

"Come here." He said overbearing, low voice and magnetic, long arm hook, has her into his arms.

Long warm hands warmly stroked her body, cold thin lips and warm close to her.

She must be given a little punishment!

“……！” Mi Xiaoya's eyes suddenly widened. His handsome face was getting closer and closer. There was haze on the delicate facial features cloth. There was a storm brewing in his black eyes. The expression of the demonstration was just a few big words announcing his status.

A kiss, a city.

Mi Xiaoya can't laugh or cry, and falls into his affectionate eyes.

Looking at the man in front of him quietly, Leng Zetian is so emotional that no one has ever seen him. In his domineering power, his doting tenderness is more like a whirlpool.

Clear lips, and gentle lips lingering in one place, the tip of the tongue against, lips and teeth intertwined, all the tender affectionate delivery in the deep kiss.

Two people's hearts, jump into the same chaotic rhythm.

I don't know how long after, MI Xiaoya just pushed him away with red cheeks, breathing a little gasp, "on this side of the contract, I found a strange loophole."