Taking Wife as Boundary: Young Master Ling Don't Cross the Line

The children of orphans have not been out and about all year round, and they will release their instinctive rejection when they suddenly show affection to strangers.

Seeing Ling He squatting down, the children all retreated two steps away.

Seeing this, the secretary wanted to step forward to help, but stopped when he saw Ling He's gesture of reaching behind.

Among a group of children, a five or six-year-old child stepped forward timidly.

"Uncle, let me play with you!"

Ling He reached out and took the little boy's hand: "What's your name?"

The boy replied crisply: "My name is Qi Yan!"

Ling He touched his head encouragingly: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Qi Yan shook his head: "Not afraid! I think you are a good person!"

This reason made Ling He a little speechless and moved a little bit. The world of children is always very innocent, unlike the world of adults who are so guarded, they are completely willing to trust a stranger without a trace of defense.

"Qi Yan, Uncle told you that you can never judge a good person by feeling! Most of the time, you have to use your eyes, heart, and eyes together to tell whether this person is a good person! Do you know?"

Qi Yan nodded half-understood, and then replied: "I just think you are a good person! I can tell that you are a good person without my eyes, heart, or eyes!"

Because of Qi Yan's closeness, children followed one after another to get close to him.

This is how a child's world is. One moment they still belong to you, but the next moment they become very clingy.

The background behind the door looked here and sighed deeply, then turned and left.

"Dean, where are you going?" A passing teacher asked.

The dean frowned with his hands behind his back, and said in a muffled voice.

"I'm bored, go out for a walk!"

The teachers passing by frowned suspiciously. They all knew that Ling He was the biggest God of Wealth in M ​​City. Now that the God of Wealth came to his door, why was the dean so happy in the morning as if he had won the first prize, but was so sad in the afternoon? Woolen cloth?
After thinking about it, I didn't have a clue, so I simply shook my head and went to deal with my own affairs.

Qi Yan's crying in the courtyard alarmed everyone, Ling He was a little puzzled, why Qi Yan who was playing with him just now looked like a little man was crying like a child.

He squatted down and put his arm on Qi Yan's shoulder: "What's wrong?"

Qi Yan wiped the tears off his face.

"I have a dog missing!"

"Dog?" Ling He turned his head and looked around, but there was no sign of a dog.

The corners of Qi Yan's mouth curled up again as he spoke.

"Go and help him find that dog!" Ling He ordered the secretary beside him.

After the secretary nodded slightly, he turned around and searched around.

But a dog is so big and a living thing, if it is really hidden somewhere, it will be easy to find.

The secretary came over and shook his head silently when he received the inquiry from Ling He's eyes.

Ling He stood up and patted Qi Yan on the head: "Go! Uncle will take you to buy it!"

Qi Yan's dim eyes seemed to be lit up, and then he was a little uncertain, and asked again.

"Is it really possible?"

Ling He stretched out his hand: "Of course! I never lie!"

Only then did Qi Yan happily jump three feet high, and immediately put his hand in Ling He's.

The secretary walked out first, and drove the parked car to the door.

The car drove to the largest shopping mall in the city and stopped. Ling He told the secretary to park the car, and he led Qi Yan to go down first.

As soon as they entered the shopping mall, Ling He pulled Qi Yan and walked straight to the pet area of ​​the shopping mall. When the two walked halfway, Qi Yan suddenly pulled Ling He's sleeve with a small force.

When Ling He saw Qi Yan staring at the toy area next to him, his heart softened and he let go of Qi Yan's hand.

Qi Yan immediately jumped three feet high and walked towards the toy area. He crossed the large model area, crossed the building block area, and finally stopped in front of a toy dog.

Qi Yan squatted down and carefully picked up one of the toy dogs.

"Uncle, this is exactly the same as my dog! I want him, okay?"

After arguing for a long time, it turned out to be a toy dog ​​that can dance, sing and bark?

Ling He couldn't help but laugh, but at the same time, he felt even more distressed about Qi Yan.

For a child of his age, it should be said that toys can fill half the room.

But Qi Yan's request turned out to be a small toy dog.

"Actually, you can buy more, even if you vacate the place! Don't worry about the money, uncle will pay for it for you!"

Ling He pointed to the toys in the entire corner of the mall.

Qi Yan shook his head stubbornly: "No need! The dean often teaches us that we should be content and happy!"

Although Qi Yan is young, he still has his own persistence.

Seeing that he insisted, Ling He handed the toy dog ​​in his hand to the secretary beside him.

The secretary pushed the shopping cart from behind, and followed behind them step by step.

Ling He bought a bunch of snacks for Qi Yan and the children in the orphanage. When paying the bill, Ling He accidentally glanced at the toy dog.

From the time Qi Yan held it just now, he felt a little familiar.

It looks more and more familiar now.

Pictures flashed in my mind one after another, and finally it was fixed in the afternoon when I just went to the orphanage.

The toy that was kicked away by himself turned out to be the toy dog ​​that Qi Yan had been looking for.

At the special entrance of the supermarket, Qi Yan pointed to the long queue of cashiers and asked Ling He curiously.

"Uncle, why do they need to line up and we don't?"

Ling He turned his face away, and then turned his head back.

The staff of the supermarket here are lowering their heads and counting the things that the boss took away. Although he doesn't have to pay, he has to leave the amount to the supermarket, otherwise the account will be reconciled at the end of the month, and the account will not be closed.

"Because Uncle is the owner of this supermarket!" Ling He chose a simple and easy-to-understand argument.

He has said some things now, and Qi Yan may not understand them at his age.

Qi Yan at the side was suddenly enlightened.

"I understand! Because my uncle is the boss, this supermarket is owned by my uncle, and the ownership of everything here is also my uncle's! Then they are the customers here, and the things here are exactly what they need, so they take money Come to Uncle to do business, right?"

Ling He looked at Qi Yan seriously for the first time, and he felt that Qi Yan had subverted his perception of children.

Qi Yan kept looking up at Ling He, hoping to get Ling He's affirmation.

Ling He stretched out his hand and rubbed Qi Yan's neat hair into a mess.

"exactly!"

Qi Yan who got Ling He's affirmation was very happy.

He pursed his lips and looked around the supermarket.

Uncle Ling said that he is the boss here, so if he misses Uncle Ling in the future, as long as he comes here, he will be able to find him.

A vague concept was quietly finalized in Qi Yan's heart.

When sending Qi Yan back, he met the dean standing outside the door, and he seemed to be waiting for Ling He intentionally.

Seeing Ling He coming in, the dean took a step forward and called out in a low voice.

"Mr. Ling!"

Seeing the dean's hesitation to speak, Ling He knew that he had something to say to him, so he winked at the secretary.

The secretary immediately took the things in his hand and said to Qi Yan who was standing beside him: "Let's go, Qi Yan! I will take you in first and distribute the things to other children.

Qi Yan didn't doubt that he was there, and immediately followed the secretary happily in to distribute gifts.

He must tell them that Uncle Ling is a very good person!
Today is the happiest day he has ever spent in his life.

The dean watched Qi Yan walk away before pulling his eyes back.

"Mr. Ling, did you have a good time here today?" When he said this, the dean pushed up his presbyopia. Now that he is getting older, he can't see clearly without glasses.

Ling He nodded faintly. He had lived in a shopping mall full of intrigues since he was a child, and occasionally lived in front of these innocent children. They were like sweet springs, washing his heart.

"Mr. Ling is busy with personnel, so you should come here less in the future!" The dean's voice was heavy.

"Why?" Ling He asked.

"Living without hope is terrible, but giving hope but experiencing disappointment, that kind of blow is even more devastating!"

The dean's words made Ling He feel suffocated for no reason. He only remembered that he said hello, and then he couldn't remember how he came to the grass behind here in a daze.

The scene of children playing here during the day still crawled into Ling He's mind unconsciously. He still remembered that Qi Yan walked towards him with a trace of timidity.

At that time, he should also be comforting himself in his own unique way!

"Mr. Ling, I also understand your background. I believe you have the absolute ability to make Qi Yan happy, but will Mr. Ling agree? If Mr. Ling does not agree, then this decision you made will ruin Qi Yan's life." lifetime!"

The dean's words still ring in my ears.

Qi Yan's well-behaved and sensible picture and the dean's earnest and earnest drawing are fighting each other in his mind.

Ling He remembered Qi Yan's anxiety to find the dog, took out his phone, and turned on the flashlight.

I searched carefully for the places I walked this morning, but I couldn't find Qi Yan's toy dog.

Either way!

Ling He straightened up and walked to the front door of the orphanage.

When the secretary sitting in the driver's cab saw Ling He coming out, she immediately got out of the car, trotted around the front of the car to the co-pilot's seat, and then opened the door.

Ling He bent down and sat in, the car was driving on the wide road.

Ling He closed his eyes tiredly.

The secretary watching the car saw that Ling He was taking a nap, and immediately opened the window of the car.

Since the young mistress left, he hadn't seen the president smile.

It wasn't until he met those children today that he finally saw the president's smile.

But even this little joy was taken away in a blink of an eye.

Ever since the dean wanted to leave Ling He to speak alone, he had already guessed what the dean meant.