sweet wife disobedient

"Right, that is it."

"Mr. Leng, you must come!"

……

With the end of the call, Leng Yi glanced at the phone thoughtfully, then picked up the document on the desk, and picked up the suit jacket on the sofa with the other hand, and went straight out out of the office.

"Mr. Leng, what's the matter now?" Secretary Wang, who was still racking her brains to recall a lot of things that Leng Yi casually told her, heard the sound of the door being opened from the inside, Immediately put down the pen and paper, and smiled, amiable and amiable, without the slightest coldness of the past.

Did the president say he would go out at this time?Secretary Wang began to mutter in her heart, but she didn't show any abnormality on her face. She secretly thought that if Mr. Leng said something, then she would put this on the work schedule of joining Mr. Leng.

Ever since Leng's father and Leng's mother saw that Leng Yi basically wanted to run the company as a family, they worked so hard, so they often arranged for Leng Yi's secretary, Secretary Wang, to arrange work schedules for him.

What they thought was simple, if they knew about Leng Yi's work arrangements, they wouldn't ignore their own bodies, work hard and tire them out.

Leng Yi said casually, "No."

Just when Secretary Wang thought that he had returned in vain, and was afraid that he was going to ruin Leng's father and Leng's mother's thoughts, Leng Yi seemed to think of something, and nodded repeatedly, as if there was a reflection on his handsome side face. With a hazy layer of mist, the whole person looks casual and lazy, and at the same time so relaxed.

"Secretary Wang, wait for me to come back and hand over the documents I requested earlier," Leng Yi thought of the documents he had mentioned before, and immediately thought of something else. He looked directly at Secretary Wang and said calmly, "Also add a leisure time party to your work schedule."

"Is this it?" She should have been anxious about the document that Leng Yi asked for, which gave her a headache, but Secretary Wang was a little embarrassed. She was obviously much older than the president, but in the end she looked like a Like a girl in her teens and 20s, she would blush at the sight of others, but after all, years of work experience are not in vain, she said with a smile in her eyes, "Then I wish you a good time!"

Secretary Wang said so on the surface, but in his heart he began to recall how many friends the president had.

Although it is said that Secretary Wang and Leng Yi are just subordinates, it does not mean that Secretary Wang, who is of a certain age and is about to transform into Obasan, does not like to gossip. Get some news from your mouth.

But it didn't take long. Secretary Wang's years of professionalism made her put her mission at the forefront. After seeing the president off with her eyes, she had to review her previous small mistakes.

"What did I remember wrong at that time?" Secretary Wang began to have a headache.
Before leaving the company, Leng Yi found a special folder, and he put away the big gift that could be said to be from Xi Nian. Putting on a suit jacket, he looked simple, capable and classy.

As if walking aimlessly, Leng Yi walked slowly, as if he was taking a walk. Such a tall, handsome and handsome man walked in this place that can be said to be a complicated urban area, let alone someone How attractive it is.

But Leng Yi turned a blind eye to this, or it could be said to be a result of his habit, and this time he came out just on a whim, without any plan, so he walked out directly, which was different from his previous habits.

But people always change, and so does Leng Yi.

Since waking up in the hospital, while he realized some things, he also had some subtle changes.

Leng Yi went straight to that place with all his heart, ignoring the beauties who were throwing all kinds of eyes at him ready to move.Then, he turned to an alley with fewer people and walked slowly. He didn't go far, and he stopped at a place called Lvrong Dessert House.

At first glance, it is the entangled vines, one after another, and there are a few fresh blooming flowers on the side of the metal gate, as if they have just been picked, as long as you look carefully, You will feel that there are still clear and crystal water drops on the flowers.

Leng Yi silently recited the name of the Green Banyan Dessert House in his heart, but his actions did not slow down a little, instead he opened the door directly, and as the door opened, the several things placed on the door were connected in a row The bell looked very cute, and as the cold wing pushed it, the naughty one made a sound.

When Leng Yi entered the door, he lowered his head slightly, deliberately avoiding the flowers that were decorated with one after another on the door.

As soon as I entered, the room was still warm and sweetly lit, and there were some small vines twining on the ceiling, and under the embellishment of the dark green were those few pink and tender flowers.

The proprietress who was doing something at the counter by the door had no idea what she was doing as soon as she heard the bell, she showed a sweet smile, her eyes were warm, and when she saw Leng Yi for the first time, she smiled and said, "Leng Yi Sir, you are here!"

"The old place on the second floor," Leng Yi glanced at the proprietress indifferently, and said "yes" casually. After the proprietress smiled and took out a key from the cabinet and handed it to him, she went upstairs. The vines and small flowers on it are very interesting and very cute.

"Really, Mr. Leng is still so indifferent." The proprietress shook her head helplessly, and then continued to busy with her work, with small crackling sounds coming from her hands.

As Leng Yi gradually walked towards the deepest room on the second floor with little light, a person also came to the door of the Green Banyan Dessert House
Yang Yu began to wonder if Leng Yi deliberately played him because he was too vague on the phone. No matter how you look at Lvrong Dessert House, you will think this is a small and fresh leisure place, not Leng Yi, who is so cruel and crazy. Domineering, it is simply the style of a person who wants to use his life to prove what is called dragging.

After staying at the door of the dessert house for a while, the neighbor's child rode past him slowly on a bicycle. Thinking that the child seemed to be saying, brother, what are you doing standing at the door of someone's house so stupidly, his face blushed inexplicably.

After hesitating for a while, Yang Yu thought about what Leng Yi said, it must be true, even if he was not in this place, he must have found the wrong place.

After doing a lot of mental construction, Yang Yu slowly opened the door of the dessert house.

"Welcome," the proprietress put down the work in hand, smiled brightly and cheerfully, glanced at Yang Yu, and said, "Which room do you want to rest?"

The new guests, maybe they heard the news from somewhere and wanted to come here, maybe they came here because they were invited by someone.

"Well," he didn't expect that one day he would come to such a small place. As the pride of heaven in everyone's eyes, a figure at the level of a scholar, he has been to many places, but he never thought of it. Coming to such a place, quiet and simple, it doesn't look like a place where a cold president like Leng Yi would come. After hesitating for a moment, Yang Yu finally said it.

"Make an appointment, Mr. Leng invited me." Yang Yu's mind is full of what Leng Yi said when he was on the phone, what does it mean to talk to the proprietress, and can this be done? After thinking for a long time, Yang He decided to speak out anyway.

"Appointment?" The proprietress is still smiling gently and brightly, her eyes are shining, and an indescribable smile blooms at the corner of her mouth. Just looking at a person like this is enough to make many people put down Feeling vigilant in her heart, as if speaking casually, the proprietress slowly mixed the drink. At the same time, she looked at you with a smile on her eyes, not even what she was talking about. Not sure either.

As if asking casually, the proprietress prepared a glass of lemonade, raised her eyes and smiled and said to Yang Yu, her voice was soft and sweet like that of a woman from a Jiangnan water town, "Do you need a glass of lemonade?"

Yang Yu shook in embarrassment. In fact, he was busy meeting Leng Yi, but the proprietress hadn't spoken yet, so it was impossible for him to just look for one by one. It would be too embarrassing. .

"No need, thank you!" All he wanted was whether Leng Wing was there, and which room he was in. Whether he drank lemonade was meaningless to him.

"Really?" The proprietress didn't feel sad even if she was rejected by others. Her smiling eyes seemed to be affectionate, but only from the clearness in the depths of her eyes could one know how calm she was, as if suddenly Thinking of something, Mei Mou was a little surprised, "I seem to have forgotten Mr. Leng's milk tea!"

As she spoke, the proprietress became a little nervous.

"Wait!" Mister Leng?Is it Cold Wing?Yang Yu heard this immediately with his sharp ears, and immediately volunteered to say to the proprietress, "Then let me deliver it!"

He is the one who needs to see Leng Yi the most right now!

Just like that, after getting a cup of milk tea from the proprietress on the counter, Yang Yu ran upstairs from a long distance, while the proprietress who had been paying attention to Yang's movements squinted her eyes and looked at it for a while, both like It's talking to myself, and it seems to be talking to others.

"Hey, I thought this person really came to find Mr. Leng!"

The proprietress was so cute that she pointed her chin with one finger, squinted her eyes and smiled slightly, so she could let him in freely.

As the owner of a dessert house, she still has a lot to do.

As for Yang Yu who was running on the second floor, he didn't even know that he had escaped a catastrophe just now.

"201,201,203, [-], [-]..." Yang Yu carefully held the glass with both hands, to prevent the milk tea in the glass from falling out, but the anxiety and urgency in his heart did not ease at all, but became more dignified. He counted the names of the rooms one by one. After passing through, when he walked to the deepest room, he just glanced at the name of the room, his eyes sparkled, and he knocked on the door directly.