My Favorite Flash Married Wife: Fourth Master Gao Leng, Please Let It Go!

   "Uh—that, no, I..."

  Lin Qianyi still thought of other ways to get out, but at this time the elevator opened with a ding.

   So in the face of her weak resistance, she was taken into a huge office.

  Looking at the office with black and white as the main theme, Lin Qianyi felt a momentary feeling in her heart. This office is simply bigger than her home!

  嗷嗷嗷! What is the position of her relative husband? ! There is such a proud office.

   "Yanmo, what is your position in the company? You can have such a big office."

  Lin Qianyi walked over and lay down at Di Yanmo’s desk, looked at a pair of high-cold elite’s own husband and asked.

  Looking at his little wife looking at him like a well-behaved kitten, Di Yanmo only felt that something was touching his calm heart.

  "Want to know?"

   "Hmm, think about it." Lin Qianyi nodded repeatedly, staring at him with shining eyes.

   "If you want to know a person, you still have to know it yourself to be sincere." After Di Yanmo finished speaking, he looked at the file in his hand, leaving only Lin Qianyi with a bewildered expression.

  After a while, Lin Qianyi reacted. What did her husband mean to get to know him by herself? ! ! What you said last night and let me know about it tomorrow? Lie! !

  Lin Qianyi gave Di Yanmo a vicious look, then wandered around in the huge office, and made a very naive voice on purpose.

   And Di Yanmo, who seemed to be reading the document very seriously, had thin **** lips slightly raised, and a warm color flashed through his cold eyes.

   Glancing at the things that were deliberately messed up, Di Yanmo was not angry at all, but a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes. It seemed that his little wife was still so energetic.

After messing up most of the office, Lin Qianyi glanced at her high-cold husband with a guilty conscience. Seeing that he hadn't noticed, she quickly slid to the sofa aside, pretending that nothing happened.

  Looking at a tablet under the coffee table, Lin Qianyi picked it up and looked at Di Yanmo, shaking it and asking, "Yanmo, can I play with this?"

   "Hmm." Di Yanmo raised his head and glanced up.

  There is always only a cold office, because Lin Qianyi's arrival exudes a touch of warm atmosphere.

  Lin Qianyi, who was fascinated by Detective Conan, didn’t know, but Di Yanmo looked up at her gentle gaze from time to time.

  Looking at her peacefully resting on the sofa, Di Yanmo once again turned his eyes to the computer screen, his slender hands moved quickly.

  The original warm atmosphere was soon broken by a loud voice.

   "Oh oh oh! Brother, my brother, I'm finally back! Miss your brother, don't I?"

  As the voice sounded, a man in a red costume pushed in the door, then swished to Di Yanmo's desk.

  Lin Qianyi, who was fascinated by Conan, was immediately jumped by the loud voice, and the tablet in his hand almost fell to the ground.

  Emperor Yanmo naturally caught her reaction, his thick eyebrows frowned slightly, and he glanced dissatisfiedly at the excited man in front of him.

  Di Yanfeng, who had come back happily, was inexplicably given a cold glance by his own brother, and was immediately forced to look away.

   "Wow! Brother! There is a female creature in your office?! And also occupying my beloved tablet?!"

  Di Yanfeng exaggeratedly stared at Lin Qianyi who was lying on the sofa, as if he was watching an alien who strayed into the earth.