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Leng Yanchi only felt that the girl's fresh and bright sweet fragrance hit her, and the fresh and delicious taste was somewhat familiar, and then a soft... lips were printed on his face.

He turned his face away, those deep black eyes were piercingly cold.

When looking at people, it seems like they are about to kill them.

Tang Jinjin was shocked for three seconds, then her lips brushed against Leng Yanchi's side face, and she fell to the ground with a thud.

Fortunately, the carpet was laid, otherwise she would suffer.

"I'm sorry, I'll go and iron you right away!" Tang Jinjin hugged her clothes, and quickly got up from the ground with her small body. She didn't have the face to face anyone, so she just reached out and took all of Leng Yanchi's clothes.

Things happened so unexpectedly that Leng Yanchi didn't even expect that this woman would be so active, actually!

He stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and his noble breath gradually became cold.

"Tang Jinjin, I told you I have a cleanliness freak!"

"Then, you can just wash up, or change your face..." Tang Jinjin was stunned by the yelling, and subconsciously replied.

"Don't let your face appear in front of me, otherwise, I will let you bear the consequences!" Leng Yanchi's face was sullen, his eyes full of gloom.

Tang Jinjin didn't dare to turn her head, and kept nodding her head: "Yes, yes, I know."

At this time, she felt a layer of cold sweat on her back, and it was still creepy.

Leng Che said that his eldest brother is the cold-faced Hades. She thought this adjective was too harsh before, but now it seems that it is just right.

He is a cold-faced Hades.

The kind that will hang when you touch it.

Tang Jinjin raised the back of her hand and wiped her lips vigorously.

Leng Yanchi saw that action, and his anger became even more violent.

Dare to despise her, it's really one thing on the outside, one thing behind the other, very double-faced.

"Three minutes, if you don't see the clothes being ironed, get out of here immediately."

"Oh." Tang Jinjin couldn't care less.

The ward is well equipped, even an iron for ironing clothes.

Tang Jinjin was like a young daughter-in-law who just started working, no, she was a young maid who just started working. She straightened the wrinkled shirt, turned on the iron and began to iron it.

3 minutes, time is a bit tight.

Leng Yanchi was tall and burly, and his clothes were made of a lot of fabric.

In order to iron it on time and avoid being thrown out, Tang Jinjin turned on the highest gear.

At first there was no temperature, no change at all.

She had to press hard and iron it.

This is the first time she irons clothes, and she feels flustered.

The more she panicked, the more spooky she was, Tang Jinjin knew exactly what was going on.

Seeing that the white shirt was so smeared that it was as big as a palm.

Tang Jinjin almost died.

This meow...

Her small, palm-sized face was wrinkled.

"Ten minutes left."

On the sofa, Leng Yanchi saw that she was not moving, and immediately called the time.

Tang Jinjin swallowed secretly, then continued ironing with shaking hands.

Three minutes later, she put down the iron, and tremblingly took the shirt and trousers to Leng Yanchi.

"Okay, okay." Tang Jinjin lowered his head and offered his clothes with both hands.

Like a maidservant serving the emperor, she is humble and cautious.

Tang Jinjin lowered her head and looked at the big foot wearing slippers in front of her, her heart beating wildly.

Leng Yanchi knew that she was a clever girl, so honest, there was absolutely something wrong.

He closed his eyes, didn't make a sound, and didn't reach out to take it.

Seeing that he didn't make a sound or move, Tang Jinjin couldn't help but looked up.

He casually glanced at the man's delicate facial features.

With his tall and straight stature, his awe-inspiring aura made it impossible to ignore him when he stood there.

Ruined……

Tang Jinjin only felt a feeling of imminent death coming.

She burned the clothes he was about to wear... He would definitely crush himself to death.

When Leng Yanchi saw that her little hands were shaking, he raised his head and picked up his clothes.

It's hot and neat, but...

Leng Yanchi turned the shirt over and looked at it. There seemed to be nothing wrong with the front, but the back of the shirt was covered with a paste the size of a slap.

"Tang Jinjin!" Leng Yanchi gritted his teeth coldly.

Being called by your full name with your first and last name is the scariest thing!

Tang Jinjin's small body trembled, that delicate and small loli face was full of fear, and her pure and beautiful eyes were also trembling.

"Mother Leng, you're awake~" Tang Jinjin looked back, saw that Mother Leng had taken off the oxygen machine by herself, and wanted to get up by herself, she immediately called out cleverly, and then rushed to the hospital bed.

It's like seeing a life-saving straw.

Mrs. Leng took off the oxygen machine: "What the hell are you yelling, the old lady is so scared."

Leng's mother regained her usual aggressive little old lady aura, and looked at her son displeased.

"Mom, you're awake." Leng Yanchi didn't bother to put down the clothes in his hands, seeing his mother's stern expression when he saw his mother woke up, he was a little happy.

Mrs. Leng saw the shirt he was holding in his hand.

"Isn't it just a torn shirt? Besides, you asked Jinjin to iron your clothes, and she's not your maid."

Leng Yanchi was still like an emperor just now, aloof, with a forceful aura that made people's hearts jump.

Leng Yanchi knew that her mother was determined to protect Tang Jinjin.

He was not talking, but glanced at Tang Jinjin.

Tang Jinjin hid behind Mrs. Leng, her appearance was cute and cute, her big eyes were full of innocence.

After all, she is a loli, that look is really unbearable.

Wait, can't bear it?
Leng Yanchi felt that she was crazy.

The only thing he couldn't bear was that innocent girl that night, and Tang Jinjin was only similar in figure to her.

She is a scheming, duplicitous woman, how could she be compared with that girl. ,
"Mom, you were really put down by her." Leng Yanchi rolled up the underwear in his hand, and was about to throw it into the trash can.

"Well, Aunt Juan doesn't seem to have prepared a suit for you. If you lose it, you can only wear this suit." Tang Jinjin reminded in a low voice.

There was no more clothes in his paper bag.

Probably forgot to prepare.

Leng Yanchi paused, and then told Qin Yu outside the door: "Qin Yu, go back and get your clothes."

Qin Yu hung up the phone and entered the door: "Boss, there is something wrong with the foreign project, and I need to go to the company to deal with it immediately."

When Leng Yanchi heard this, his expression twisted.

Qin Yu also saw the clothes and pants in his hands, and suggested in a low voice: "Why don't you just deal with it for now, and there's nothing to do ahead..."

Leng Yanchi took a look at him.

Qin Yu resentfully shut up and dared not say any more.

Leng Yanchi silently glanced at the clothes in his hand, took a deep breath, then turned and walked to the bathroom.

5 minutes later.

Leng Yanchi put on that outfit and went out, but luckily the suit jacket blocked it.

When he just left the door, Mrs. Leng and Tang Jinjin couldn't help laughing.

Leng Yanchi heard the gloating laughter, his face was aloof and dignified, but his hands suddenly clenched into fists.