Leng Shao's famous family group dotes on his wife

Leng Yincheng's face turned cold.

She actually said that to herself?

Are you plausible after making a mistake?

But I can't kiss her forcefully anymore, so I can only raise her hand above her head domineeringly: "I don't mind making these four words more vivid."

"How dare you!" Qiao Anan raised her knee vigorously and attacked a certain part of the man.

Leng Yincheng narrowed his eyes dangerously in an instant: "How dare you?"

The same words came back.

Naturally, Leng Yincheng was superior in aura.

"Why don't I dare?" Joan Ann sneered, insisting on raising her legs.

However, before kicking Leng Yincheng, a pair of slender legs were firmly grasped by Leng Yincheng's generous palms.

This time, the initiative is completely in Leng Yincheng's hands.

She was caught off guard and fell forward, just in time to throw herself into Leng Yincheng's arms.

"Still so active." Leng Yincheng's thin lips evoked a playful smile.

Joan Ann tried hard to retract her legs: "Let me go!"

Such an ambiguous posture is too intimate!If someone sees it, they will definitely misunderstand it!

Leng Yincheng's obsidian-like eyes flashed with a mad look: "Not at all."

Joan Ann gritted her teeth angrily: "If you don't let go, don't blame me for being rude!"

Dragging her right arm up, she unceremoniously greeted Leng Yincheng.

Leng Yincheng stared at Qiao An'an, like a wild beast staring at its prey, and accurately grabbed Qiao An'an's wrist: "Go on, whenever you can hit me, I'll let go."

"You!" Qiao Anan became anxious, and withdrew her hand vigorously, leaned against the shelf behind her, and raised her other leg to attack.

However, Leng Yincheng accurately caught him.

She pouted really angrily: "I said, have you ever practiced housekeeping? Otherwise, few people would be able to resist my attack like this!"

Has she won the national grand prix?
The corner of Leng Yincheng's mouth was raised slightly, and Xin Chang's noble figure exuded a strong aura: "Guess?"

Qiao Anan leaned tightly on the shelf, feeling that the shelf fell back slightly, and the whole person was so frightened that he rushed forward again.

It's like hanging on Leng Yincheng's body like this!
No, no, it's too ambiguous!

How did it become like this?
She struggled hard twice: "I'm not interested in guessing! Just let me go!"

While speaking, there was the sound of walking at the door.

Carl was looking for Leng Yincheng outside: "It's really strange, Mr. Leng was still here just now!"

Leng Yincheng immediately made a "shh" gesture to Qiao An'an.

Joan Ann stared reproachfully.

Leng Yincheng put it close to his ear on purpose, and warned from the side: "If you are found here, you won't be able to explain clearly."

Qiao Anan blushed, wishing to kick the man in front of him away at this moment.

Really dead!

Listening to Carl's voice getting closer, Joan Ann was so nervous that she was about to jump out of her throat, and she really didn't dare to make a sound.

Leng Yincheng's slender fingertips gently pinched Qiao An'an's chin, his clear eyes fell on the cherry red lips, and the eyes shone slightly.

Qiao Anan turned her head quickly, thinking that this was too dangerous, and she must never look directly at this man again.

Leng Yincheng then slowly let go of his hand.

Hearing that there was no movement at the door, he gently opened the door.

Karl has gone away and is sending a message to Leng Yincheng.

Leng Yincheng looked at the phone, turned around and hooked his fingertips at Qiao Anan.

Joan Ann pouted and folded her arms, thinking that you would let me go there?

However, Leng Yincheng directly turned off the switch in the warehouse.

It was pitch black in an instant.

Joan Ann gritted her teeth and quickly followed.

Forget it, compared to saving face, being afraid of the dark is more terrifying.

The two returned to the office one after the other.

Karl saw Qiao An'an walking behind Leng Yincheng, so he didn't ask any more questions, and reported work directly to Leng Yincheng.

In the afternoon, Qiao Anan sorted out a lot of written materials at once.

Maybe there are too many words, I feel a little sleepy just looking at it, I shake my head vigorously, and try my best to be busy with the work at hand.

Leng Yincheng sat on the leather boss' chair and glanced at Qiao An'an very casually.

Qiao Anan shivered, straightened her body, tried her best to cheer up, and continued to sort out the materials.

However, these materials are like the words in a heavenly book, boring and boring, and like hypnotics, the more you read, the more sleepy you become...

Seeing that her eyelids were about to close, she leaned unsteadily on the back of the chair behind her, thinking about resting for a few minutes.

However, he fell asleep without realizing it.

It may be that I was thinking about work in my heart, fell asleep, and suddenly woke up again, thinking that it was working time.

Just at this time, Leng Yincheng was busy and a little tired, so he stood up gently.

Joan Ann just wanted to stand up, but heard the man's steady footsteps, walking towards him.

Leng Yincheng saw Qiao An'an who was sleeping soundly, standing quietly aside, his thin lips slowly curled up.

Really fell asleep?
Qiao An'an when he was asleep was completely different from his usual cheerful and flamboyant personality, but instead gave people a pure, quiet and sweet.

Unexpectedly, this little woman really has many faces, always giving people too many surprises.

In fact, Joan Ann has already woken up.

It's just that thinking that the biggest boss in the company is by his side, wouldn't it be embarrassing if he looked up at this moment?
Lazy at work?
Even alumni can't do that.

Qiao Anan moved her fingertips nervously, feeling a little overwhelmed for a while.

How about just waking up?
But at this time, Leng Yincheng's obsidian-like eyes contained a slight smile, and he moved a little closer to Qiao An'an.

Qiao An'an's fine and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, pretending to be sleeping, but her heart was beating faster.

She could clearly feel that the man's clean and pleasant breath was constantly approaching her.

Is he looking at himself?

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt a pair of warm hands on his forehead, helping him to straighten his bangs.

Her body trembled uncontrollably, and she took a deep breath.

This……

Do you want to discharge like this?
Qiao An'an's nervous appearance couldn't escape Leng Yincheng's black eyes at all.

Every tiny bit, every move is clearly seen.

In the next moment, Leng Yincheng helped her fiddle with her fine bangs behind her ears.

Immediately afterwards, she felt the sound of a chair moving beside her, and found that the man was sitting next to her, very quiet, probably quietly looking at her.

Even with your eyes closed, you can feel the burning eyes.