Destined Wife: The Apple of My Eye

Yan Yan didn't dare to say anything, for he was afraid that the old man next to him could not see it right. Hugging it up and lowering it to the ground: "Roll up, go and tell Auntie Uncle for not having dinner!"

"Uncle is hungry?"

He raised his head and asked.

Lang Ruoxian smiled: "Yes, Uncle is hungry."

"Go!" After talking about the meat, the dumplings went away.

Langcha stood up: "Come into my study first."

"Good grandpa." Lang Ruoxian helped the old man.

Yan Yan took the opportunity to roll back to the room, and to be honest, she was now very afraid of facing Lang Ruoxian. If it was natural to be frank, she could not deceive herself, and she really liked this man.

It may not be deep enough, but it is definitely different from everyone else.

"Ma Ma?" Seeing her silently, she took a car and drilled into Yan Huan's arms.

Yan Yan touched his son's round head: "Let's go! Let's take a bath."

At more than ten o'clock, Lang Ruoxian texted her.

"Open the door."

Seeing which two words were taken for granted, Yan Yan wanted to roll his eyes. But the body did not hesitate to go down to the ground, put on shoes and opened the door.

"..." She was a little angry at seeing the man standing at the door with her mouth raised.

Lang Ruoxian has already walked in, Yan Yan looked at him helplessly: "Can't you pay attention?"

"Watch what." The man approached her.

Yan Yan took a step back: "Be aware of the impact."

"I've been paying attention." Lang Ruoxian embraced her with her arms long.

Before Yan Yan resisted, she pulled out the keychain from her pocket and said, "Is this yours?"

"No." Yan Yan glanced. "I don't need a keychain."

Lang Ruoxian pretended to go back, Yan Yan asked, "Where did I pick it up?"

"It's not me. It's Huang Rong's friend. What's her name ..."

"Xue Juan." Yan Zhengran, "I met her today, she might think it was me."

Lang Ruoxian touched her face, Yan Yan tilted her head: "Don't move your hands."

"No movement." The man smiled, and suddenly kissed her close to her.

Yan Yan raised her hand to hit someone. Lang Ruoxian had retreated to the door and opened the door: "Good night, my ... baby."

"Rogue!" Yan Yan closed the door.

The word "baby" made her linger for a long time.

"You don't think you have any problems." Fei Ying's words echoed in her ears.

"Think of a man like Lang Ruoxian, as long as he is willing to treat a woman, there should be no woman to refuse. So ... girl! Fall!"

Yan Yan covered her face and planted her head in the pillow.

March 3 is a rolling birthday. On this day, the old man notified everyone to come back early.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing Lang Li rubbing his forehead, the old man didn't think he looked very well.

Lang Li shook his head: "Maybe I haven't taken a rest recently, it's all right."

Deng Jingjing bowed his head and drank the bird's nest, then raised his head with a smile: "You always come back late that night, and you don't see any people during the day. Why did you go?"

"Didn't I tell you, playing cards with a few friends." Lang Li glanced at her and frowned.

He hasn't looked at his wife for a long time. Why does he seem much more beautiful, even his skin is white and tender.

"Be careful, you're young, don't look back and get sick again." Deng Jingjing got up and gave him a bowl of porridge. Ji Langli felt that his wife's hands seemed to look better, and could not help asking, "Have you done maintenance recently?"

"Oh! I haven't been doing it all the time." Deng Jingjing covered her mouth. "You keep saying that I can't wait to stay in a beauty salon for a week."

Langcha glanced at both of them and shook his head: "Remember, it's my birthday to come back early tonight."

Yan Yan also feels that Deng Jingjing has changed recently. She is a woman. Unlike Lang Li, she just looks pretty. In her opinion, it was very moisturizing, like ...

It's like falling in love?

"..." The idea popped up and surprised Yan Yan herself.

A bowl of bird's nest was gently pushed over, and Lang Ruoxian next to him looked at her.

"Don't worry about others, drink quickly," the man whispered.

Yan Yan looked at him strangely, and drank the bird's nest with complicated thoughts. The next day, he had an appointment with Fei Ying Chen Hong and went to a club to bring his three children to his birthday.

"What kind of gift did you receive yesterday?" Fei Ying teased, "Is there a lot of red envelopes?"

Blink and wink, looking at Yan Yan.

"Otherwise?" Yan Yan shrugged. "It's all money."

"Lang Ruoxian too?" Fei Ying didn't believe it.

Yan Yan rolled his eyes. "He didn't give it."

"It must be a big one," Fei Ying said, "he cannot miss such a good opportunity."

Just kidding, do n’t you just get the kid?

"Happy birthday to my brother!" Mingxi took a big box and put it in front of him.

Chen Hong looked like a child with everything and everything: "We picked it ourselves, although it is not as big as a red envelope, it is definitely suitable for fun!"

"I can fight with my brother and use my brain." Mingxi said shyly. After raising for a few months, he finally looked like a normal six-year-old.

His face was rosy, and his head was sloppy. In addition, Chen Hong bought him high-definition children's clothing, and now it looks like a rich young master.

"Brother, this is my gift!" Xiao Jiu'er kissed and sipped, and put a small bracelet on his wrist.

"My daughter made it by herself," Fei Ying said with a smile, "Burning is a dragon, specially selected two small golden dragons, and the beads are made of rosewood in the Great Buddha Temple."

Yan Yanchong smiled: "Thank you, I am not polite to you, I have received my heart."

"That's who we are with who." Chen Hong saw the three little guys go to play next, and began to sigh again. "When it comes to thank you, I really want to thank you both, if not for me to join the foundation, I am now Nor can there be a son. "

Her eyes were on Mingxi: "This child is so good! My parents were afraid of raising the wrong one at first, and I don't think it will."

As the saying goes, look young at one year old and look old at three. Although the quality of a person has a great relationship with the development of the acquired environment, some things are born and cannot be changed.

"That's right!" Fei Ying suddenly thought of something, "I took a call yesterday for help. Would you like to see it?"

"Workplace harassment?" Yan Yan took the file.

Fei Ying nodded behind: "Looking down, it's worse than this."

"The girl graduated from the university and went into an internship at the company. She was harassed by her boss for a month, and she didn't dare to say a word. When she saw her being so irritated, she drunk and went to bed." Chen Hong said, "Mom's scum."

Yan Yan saw the remarks behind him: "Lang's Consortium?"

"Yes!" Fei Ying looked at him from outside. "It's your company. This manager has recently been demoted and transferred to a branch. I don't know if I made a mistake."

"The girl was pregnant, and she didn't dare to say that she was from a foreign country. She had to go to this manager, but she didn't expect the other person to deny it, and scolded her." Chen Huan sneered. "Now we're out of nowhere to find us."

After reading Yan Yan, she was speechless: "She ... she just wanted us to help her give birth to a child and find a job?"

"Isn't it ridiculous?" Chen Hong was furious. "Isn't it okay to let the scumbag take charge at this time? Make him upset."

Fei Ying sighed: "If she had this courage, she would not have endured harassment for so long, and she was ... then what."

"Are we picking up?"

"Look at you!" Chen Hong said, "After all, it's your company. In the event of a big incident, it may affect the company."

Fei Ying nodded: "Would you like to ask Lang Ruoxian first?"

"No." Yan Yan signed the document directly. "We help her."

However, this matter still had to talk to Lang Ruoxian, but Lang Ruoxian did not return at night. Yan Yan decided to go to the company and ask in person to see how it would be more appropriate.

"Miss, who are you looking for?" As soon as she entered the lobby, Yan Yan was stopped by the front desk.

When she could see her face clearly, the two reception ladies were stunned, and then said excitedly, "Mrs. Lang! Are you looking for Mr. Lang? Please take the elevator over there to go directly to the president's floor."

"Thank you." Yan Yan drew his lips.

Two people could hear when they turned around and left.

"Oh my God! Really ..."

"It's more beautiful than in the photo, I'm sure she hasn't plastic surgery!"

What Yan Yan didn't know was that she only came out of the elevator, and the whole company knew that the good-natured mother of the Lang family, the second-room young grandmother, came ...

"Yan Yan!" Xue Juan shouted at the elevator door with a smile.

"Are you here to pick me up?" Yan Yan looked around.

Xue Juan quickly shook her head: "No, no, I don't have that qualification. I heard you are here, say hello."

"Oh ..." Yan Yan thought her words were strange, but didn't think much. "I heard that I'm here? Who's listening?"

"Hehehe! The whole company knows it." Xue Juan just said, and saw Lang Ruoxian walking quickly.

She hurried to the side, and Lang Ruoxian came to Yan Yan and looked at her: "Why don't you answer my call?"

"It's okay anyway, come here." Yan Yan asked, "don't disturb you?"

"Of course not, go to my office." He just looked at Yan Yan, fearing that something would happen to her, otherwise he would not run the company well.

Now looking at nothing, Lang Ruoxian was relieved. The two walked past Xue Juan. Xue Juan shook her fist and watched them enter the office before turning away.

"Xue Juan!" A colleague in the office winked at her. "I heard that you and the young lady in the Lang family knew each other?"

"Well, I encountered it while traveling abroad."

A colleague came over again: "Is she easy to get along with?"

"People are nice." Xue Juan glanced at her. "What do you care about so much?"

"Is it alright for you!" My colleague lowered his voice, "Isn't Mr. Lang chasing you ..."

Xue Juan glanced at her: "What are you talking about?"

There were two blushes on his face, and he shyly said, "Why would Lang always look after me!"

"It's impossible, isn't he still giving you something?" The colleague gestured, "A lot of people saw it, a very expensive keychain."