Leng Shao's famous family group dotes on his wife

Qin Tingting shook hands quietly, not daring to speak easily.

Leng Yincheng looked at the VIP lounge, turned around and left forcefully.

Qiao Anan bent slightly towards the senior leaders, and retreated politely.

Following Leng Yincheng, he found that the aura around this man was not quite right.

Could it be that the negotiations just now didn't go well?

So in a bad mood?
Or is it that the senior leaders in the company regard him as an unofficial graduate, which is a bit unconvincing?
Just as he was thinking, Leng Yincheng suddenly let Carl leave the surroundings.

Just as she slowed down on her front foot, the figure in front of her suddenly stopped.

She bumped her head on it: "Ouch!"

Leng Yincheng turned around and looked at her with a half-smile: "The eyes are on the ground? Keep your head down."

She raised her head with innocent eyes, "I'm afraid that if I do something wrong, the leader will be angry."

"I'm really a little angry." Leng Yincheng said so abruptly.

Joan Ann was stunned: "Why? Could it be that I left my post without authorization? It seems that there is no..."

Leng Yincheng laughed coldly, and continued walking forward.

Walked past the president's office, and continued to walk a long way.

Joan Ann didn't know that they turned a few corners and finally reached the end of the corridor.

At this time, Leng Yincheng reached out and opened a door.

"come over."

The magnetic voice cannot be denied.

Joan Ann stepped forward, saw the room was pitch black, and retracted her foot again: "I'm afraid of the dark."

Leng Yincheng said without turning his head: "I know."

With a "pop", he tapped the switch with one hand, and the room was instantly brightened.

Only then did Qiao Anan see clearly that they came to the warehouse, and walked in: "Are you looking for something?"

However, the man behind him closed the door with a bang, grabbed her by the arm, and dragged her towards the shelf behind him.

She let out a cry of horror.

How is this going?

Before she had time to react, Leng Yincheng's slender arm brushed her hair, and pressed it against the shelf.

"Why can't you take care of yourself?"

Joan An's bright water eyes widened: "What?"

Leng Yincheng narrowed his narrow, dark eyes dangerously.

Only then did she realize that she should be referring to what happened just now.

Helpless, the man's strong and clear hormonal breath tightly surrounded her, and she shrank her neck nervously: "After all, I am a guest, and I am just an assistant."

Leng Yincheng also put one hand on Qiao An'an's ear: "You are just my personal assistant, just listen to me."

Another overbearing sentence!

Qiao Anan blinked her eyes, and leaned her back tightly on the shelf: "I know, but in this situation, I can't fight against the customers, right? It's not good if it affects you to win big projects. "

Leng Yincheng bullied a little closer, his magnetic voice was low and hoarse: "Don't do this in the future, don't pay attention to them."

Joan Ann nodded gently, holding her breath nervously: "Okay, what if the guest is not satisfied?"

"Everything is up to me." Leng Yincheng continued to exude a domineering temperament.

Qiao An'an felt that it was difficult for her to breathe: "Actually, it's okay to give in a little bit, and you can't lose meat..."

Leng Yincheng interrupted with an unceremonious cold voice, and continued to approach: "Don't make me talk nonsense."

Qiao Anan stared, looking at the thin lips that were so close at hand, they were so beautiful and sexy... couldn't help swallowing.

In the quiet space, Leng Yincheng heard it clearly, and let out a low laugh.

Qiao An'an suddenly nodded in embarrassment, and her sweet voice unconsciously carried a little delicate feeling: "Don't laugh."

"Are you being infatuated with me?" Leng Yincheng approached again.

Qiao Anan instantly felt the nervous suffocation that was about to engulf her in the deep sea, addicted to it, unable to extricate herself...

This is too dangerous, it must go on like this!
She turned her head slightly, trying to maintain her sanity.

However, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the man constantly deceiving him...

As she watched it getting closer, she felt that she was being firmly held by an invisible magic power, and she didn't even have the strength to run.

Seeing that handsome face approaching her, she raised her hand subconsciously: "You want to..."

Before he could say what he wanted to do, Leng Yincheng pressed his hands firmly.

In the next moment, those bright red lips kissed him unceremoniously...

She widened her eyes in surprise, and trembled violently all over.

This……

Leng Yincheng is kissing herself?

Are you dreaming?

Originally, in this secret love game, she was in the dominant position.

But suddenly, the initiative fell into Leng Yincheng's hands, and she became passive, unable to place her hands perfectly...

Leng Yincheng kissed her domineeringly, seeing that she didn't look disgusted, he kept deepening the kiss.

Qiao Anan felt that the man in front of her was too dangerous, the warm touch and the pleasant fragrance were fatal temptations for her...

Joan Ann, you should wake up!
Seeing the little woman in front of him, Leng Yincheng seemed a little distracted. He held Joan Ann's cheeks with both hands, his Adam's apple rolled down unconsciously, and drew out another hand to wrap around Joan Ann's waist tightly, kissing with selflessness with.

He is much taller than her.

Qiao Anan only felt like a lost little white rabbit, nervous and flustered, unable to escape, and could only accept his fate and fall into the wolf's den.

She didn't dare to move, she closed her eyes obediently and quietly, and blushed up to her ears.

Leng Yincheng gently rubbed his red lips, seeing the curled eyelashes trembling slightly, he couldn't restrain his heartbeat.

He finally held her in his arms.

Finally, he was able to hold it in his arms without any scruples.

Smelling the sweet fragrance, knowing that the little woman was kissed softly, he couldn't help but kissed her lightly again, and then let go of her contentedly.

Joan Ann's face was ashamed as if it was about to bleed, and he struggled lightly twice: "You...why are you taking advantage of me..."

Leng Yincheng smiled lowly: "I will kiss you if you don't obey me in the future."

The strength in his hands did not decrease by half.

Joan Ann turned her head: "I hate you, it's reasonable to take advantage of me."

Leng Yincheng continued to chuckle: "I remember that year's rainy night, you said you forgot to thank me, but in fact, I wanted you to repay me like this."

Joan Ann froze for a moment.

Did he really like him back then?

Impossible, she remembered that when he went back to his hometown villa, he also said that he recognized him that day.

Could it be that he was joking?
She glanced over immediately: "Rogue, scoundrel."