The domineering president's cute wife

"Daddy, Mommy"

"Little demon, are you here?"

"Mommy, you are so beautiful today. When people see us together, they will only say that you are my sister."

"How sweet mouth"

Mrs. Leng, who was nearly fifty years old, did not suffer from the signs of aging. On the contrary, because of proper maintenance, her skin was still tight, smooth, and tender, quite like a famous lady.

"Really, the little demon is telling the truth."

Leng Feng dotingly looked at this little daughter who hugged her mother and acted like a baby. The whole family regarded her as a treasure in their hands. What they hoped most was that she would always be kind, pure, cute and happy.

"little monster"

Pei Menglu and Sima Yuyao walked towards them, "Auntie, happy birthday!"

"Hey, okay, thank you for coming to my birthday party, is your dad here?"

"Come on, over there."

"That's fine, you chat with Xiao Yao, and your uncle and I will go to receive your father first."

"Yes, Aunt."

After Lengfeng and his wife left, the three women ate snacks and chatted privately.

"Xiao Yao, have you slept well these few nights?"

Leng Xiaoyao glanced at Pei Menglu, thinking what strange question this woman asked, why couldn't she sleep well?

"Hey, don't pretend, don't you ever dream about you and that handsome strange guy that night when you were sleeping?"

Both women stared at Leng Xiaoyao with eyes of "don't say you don't have it, we'll kill you if you don't believe it", which made her feel guilty.

"No, how could there be? Who am I? I've completely forgotten about that accident."

Pei Menglu and Sima Yuyao didn't believe it, Leng Xiaoyao is a typical dead duck with a stubborn mouth, she said that if there is nothing, she has it, so they went together to tickle her, Leng Xiaoyao was squeaked and went to the side, dodging accidentally , and ran into a wall of meat.

"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts"

Is this man made of stone?It's so hard, you can smash it against a wall!
"Miss, are you alright?"

Huh?Why does this voice sound familiar?

Leng Xiaoyao raised her head in doubt, wow, what a handsome uncle, handsome face, thick black hair, deep eyes, straight nose bridge, sexy thin lips, wearing a well-tailored black suit, looks mature And stable, even more stylish than her three brothers!But why do you think this look looks familiar?She was sure she didn't know him.

"Miss?"

"Huh? What? Oh, I'm fine."

Leng Xiaoyao quickly came to her senses, she even despises herself, even looking at a strange man can make her look crazy, Leng Xiaoyao, you have something to offer, okay?

Pei Menglu and Sima Yuyao next to him had already shouted in nympho, "You are Han Chenyu, the president of the Han family? Ah! So the real person is more handsome than the one in the magazine!"

Automatically blocking the noise of the nymphomaniac, Han Chenyu just looked at Leng Xiaoyao with a smile, and supported her like a gentleman, but if he looked closely, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Han Chenyu also had a large number of Leng Xiaoyao. This woman is more charming than she looked that day. She is even more petite in a goose yellow dress, but she is still just as nympho.

"So you are the young and promising Han Chenyu from City S that my daddy always mentioned?"

"Your father is overwhelmed."

This little woman who raped herself as a cowherd and insulted him didn't recognize him. Han Chenyu felt that it was necessary to help her relive the memory of that night.

"Miss Leng, may I have the honor to ask you to dance?"

"Me, me?"

"right"

"Leng Xiaoyao, why are you still standing there? If you don't want to go, we can go."

Pei Menglu and Sima Yuyao pushed Leng Xiaoyao into Han Chenyu's arms vigorously. Leng Xiaoyao was startled and wanted to back out, but Han Chenyu had already put his arms around her waist and led her into the dance floor, dancing to the music.

"Mr. Han, I think you look familiar, but I don't know you, why do I feel this way?"

"Really? Maybe you've seen me, talked to me, and done this to me?"

Han Chenyu leaned close to Leng Xiaoyao's ear and breathed lightly.

"What do you mean?"

Leng Xiaoyao faintly had a bad premonition, she suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression and suspected anger emanating from this man.

angry?She didn't mess with him, did she?Why are you staring at her like that?
So, Leng Xiaoyao pretended to be calm, raised her chin slightly, and stared back imposingly.

Han Chenyu looked at the little woman he was holding who was still pretending to be stupid, and curled his lips ironically. It seemed that he needed to help her recall the details.

He held Leng Xiaoyao in his arms and whispered softly against her. From a distance, it looked like a couple of golden boys and girls expressing their love for each other.

"Woman, let me help you recall. Last week you and the two nympho over there went to "Drunk Dream" to drink, and then went to the wrong box, and took a man as a handsome guy in the bar, and gave him the "Bawang hard bow", Finally, there was a note left."

"You you. You're that handsome guy in the bar, no, man? You're that man that night?!"

Leng Xiaoyao was completely messed up, who could tell her that the handsome guy in the bar she thought was actually the president of the Han family, Han Chenyu, who shocked the business world, and even her own father admired him so much!