The little wife of the cold-faced boss

Chapter 15 The Resurrection of the Dead

"Then you'll just starve to death, and it's unnecessary to live." Yang Zao stared at Nangong Ling.

Yang Zao is really good at being able to say this kind of words.

Not to mention, Nangong Ling refused to give up, "Tell me, why am I redundant?"

Why did he seem to be teasing himself when he said this?

Yang Zao stared at Nangong Ling with wide eyes, and gave him a blank look, "Don't you know if you are superfluous?"

Nangong Ling's eyes were blurry or not clear, he stretched out his hands and rubbed his eyes.

Wanting to see clearly what Yang Zao looks like, with such a sharp mouth, he is not forgiving at all.

"If you want to go blind, keep rubbing." Yang Zao deliberately frightened him, he was too arrogant.

But I really didn't lie to him, and it was for his own good.

Sure enough, Nangong Ling was so frightened that he didn't dare to rub his eyes anymore, so he stared blankly at Yang Zao.

Now he was able to see Yang Zao's appearance clearly, with a round face and big eyes, he blinked his eyes a few more times, and his vision became blurred again.

"I said that if you use your eyes too much, you will lose your sight." Yang Zao finished speaking, "You'd better lie down like a dead person."

"it is good."

This time Nangong Ling was very obedient and really lay down next to Yang Zao.

There are so many rooms in the villa, why did he choose to lie beside him.

"Nangong Ling, are you going to sleep in another room?" Yang Zao really got angry.

There was anger in her voice, wishing she could slap him to death immediately.

"I can't sleep alone." He was telling the truth.

But Yang Zao didn't believe it, "So, you have to find someone to sleep with you for so many years, so Er Shao is really a playboy?"

Nangong Ling was so angry that her nose turned crooked at that time, she never thought how this woman's mouth could be so poisonous.

He didn't bother to explain to Yang Zao anymore, so he just gave in, "You say yes."

Even Yang Zao didn't expect that Nangong Ling would raise the white flag to surrender so soon.

The room was quiet, and neither of them felt sleepy.

Yang Zao had a dream again, dreaming that he was hugging a big stove, very warm.

She opened her eyes immediately and saw Nangong Ling's handsome face.

"Ah, why are you sleeping in my bed?"

Yang Zao really couldn't figure it out, how could Nangong Ling do this?

Nangong Ling who was awakened softly muttered, "Didn't you never sleep before?"

Anger stimulated Yang Zao's senses, she asked, "What did you say?"

Seeing that Nangong Ling was still lazy on the bed, she stretched out her hand and pushed him, "Get up soon?"

Nangong Ling stretched out his hand and rubbed his chicken coop-like hair, and refused with sleepy eyes, "I don't have to go to work, why do I get up so early?"

One sentence reminded Yang Zao, she sat up all of a sudden, and said in a panic, "Today is my first day to work at Nangong Company, if I don't leave, I will be late?"

"Don't forget, your ankle is sprained, can you walk?" Nangong Ling seemed to be gloating when he said this.

"Then what should I do? I finally got into Nangong Company?" Yang Zao was a little panicked. You must know that she went to work in Nangong Company to prove her ability to her beloved.

"That's not easy, wouldn't it be settled by asking the company for a leave?" Nangong Ling gave a solution indifferently.

She didn't go to work all day, so she asked for leave, which seemed unreasonable.

Seeing Yang Zao's hesitation, Nangong Ling urged, "How will you know the result if you don't try?"

Yang Zao smiled, and made a phone call first.

She suddenly remembered that when she was signing the employment report, she noticed a personnel phone number, thought about it, and dialed it.

The call didn't go to personnel, but to the mobile phone of Mo Bei's special assistant.

"I'm Yang Zao. I sprained my foot today and I can't go to work. I want to ask you for a few days off?" Yang Zao lowered his posture and spoke in a gentle voice.

Nangong Ling stared at Yang Zao with wide eyes, as if he didn't know her.

Special Assistant Mo Bei immediately remembered who this woman was, and he replied without thinking, "It's absolutely fine, you can recover from your injury at home and go to work. Don't worry, I won't deduct your salary."

Yang Zao never dreamed that he would encounter such a good thing. He sprained his foot and could still receive his salary at home.

Nangong Ling listened to the conversation between the two of them clearly, and was very satisfied with Mo Bei's actions. It seemed that this kid could be taught.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Zao suddenly realized, "Did the boss of Nangong Company get kicked in the head by a donkey, and the benefits are so good?"

"The boss of Nangong Company is a rich man, not short of money." Nangong Ling replied enviously.

It seems that what he said is right, that's probably how the rich and powerful came about.

"Ring Ling Ling..."

Yang Zao's phone rang, and she hurriedly glanced at Nangong Ling in fright, "Could it be that Nangong Company went back on its word?"

Looking at the phone number above, Nangong Ling frowned slightly.

Yang Zao had no choice but to press the answer button, and Nangong's voice came from inside, "I heard that you sprained your ankle, I'm here to take you to the hospital now?"

"No, no need," Yang Zao waved his hands in fright, "I'll just rest at home for a few days, it's not serious."

But when she said the last sentence, she found that the other party had hung up the phone.

Why is this person like this, can he still have fun?

"Don't hurry up, your elder brother is coming?" Yang Zao was obviously flustered.

"Everyone outside knows that I'm dead. If I go out, won't I scare them all to death?" Nangong Ling said that on purpose because he really didn't want to leave.

"You help me to the living room first, and then you go back to the room and lie on the bed." Yang Zao ordered Nangong Ling.

Nangong Ling had no choice but to follow suit. He helped Yang Zao to sit under the sofa in the living room, when he heard an eager knock on the door.

How did the youngest of the Nangong family come so quickly?
Yang Zao saw Nangong Ling running back to the bedroom and closing the door, then limped over to open the door.Standing outside the door was actually Qiao Wan'er, holding a fruit basket in her hand.

Seeing Yang Zao's disheveled clothes, a strange smile appeared on her face.

"What are you doing here?"

Obviously, Yang Zao didn't like Qiao Wan'er, a beauty either.

Today she was wearing a white miniskirt, the white shirt was squeezed and bulging, and a pair of white hats under her feet made her look arrogant and indifferent.

"I'm here to see if you're really lame?" After she finished speaking, she looked at Yang Zao with a mocking face.

It turned out that this was the purpose of her coming here, Yang Zao really didn't expect it.

Yang Zao smiled lightly, "You've seen it, you've seen it, you should be satisfied, can you go?" Qiao Wan'er didn't expect that she would be driven away when she just arrived, and this woman really followed her. Normal people are different.

But she lived in a villa, which ordinary women couldn't afford.

"You drove me away when I first came, did you do something shameful?" Qiao Wan'er walked in after finishing her sentence.

Yang Zao blocked Qiao Wan'er's way with his hands on his hips, "Miss Qiao, you came in without my permission, are you too careless?"

Qiao Wan'er smiled slightly, "I came here with a fruit basket, Miss Yang can't even let me drink a glass of water and just drive me away?"

After she finished speaking, she proudly bypassed Yang Zao and opened the rooms one by one, wanting to see who the man in the villa was?
Yang Zao is so young and beautiful, to be able to live in such a big villa, he must be taken care of by some man.

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