President Gao Leng's little wife

"I don't know what you're talking about!" Zhao Yiru refused to tell the truth when faced with the little woman's questioning every step of the way. She panicked and was obviously short of breath.

She glared at Xia Yuluo, and finally pushed the other party forward, said "I don't know anything" and ran away quickly.

Xia Yuluo wanted to chase after her, but the red light turned on untimely, and the little guy was still following her, so she could only look at Zhao Yiru's retreating back, pursed her lips and frowned, leaving a secretive face.

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Han Tianyi was holding a meeting for the people below, and the people in the meeting room were quietly listening to his explanation, when the bell rang suddenly, and the subordinates were all startled because they were too concentrated.

After being surprised, seeing their president suddenly stop what he was doing, his stern face suddenly softened, and the air around him instantly warmed up. He sat upright on the conference chair and took out his mobile phone: " What's wrong?"

The voice was unbelievably soft, low and magnetic. When the female subordinates heard such a tone, they couldn't help covering their chests, looking at the man in the front with a gentle face talking on the phone in a nympho.

After saying a few words on the phone, he focused his eyes on the document in front of him, just nodded, and simply responded: "Okay." The pampering in his eyes was about to overflow.

I have never seen such a president before. Everyone in the conference room was shocked that day, and they were all whispering when they went out.

"Is the call from the wife of the president?"

"It must be, haven't you seen the eyes of the president, otherwise how could the president be so pampered!"

There was a lot of discussion.

And the call was indeed made by Xia Yuluo. She asked Han Tianyi to help her keep an eye on Zhao Yiru, but she didn't say why, and the man didn't ask, and he agreed without saying a word. His deep and hoarse voice surrounded In her ear, it lingers for a long time.

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On the way home, Xia Yuluo just felt strange, and repeatedly searched for the figure of the woman in her mind, but she couldn't find her, and she couldn't help feeling anxious.

"Mom! Look! Cotton candy!" The little guy saw the big white and fat ball, his eyes lit up, he was so happy that he shook Xia Yuluo's hand vigorously, but she didn't respond.

Seeing his mother immersed in his own world, the little guy swallowed his saliva, glanced reluctantly at the "cloud" exuding the aroma of maltose, and walked over unhappy with his head down.

"Here you are." A huge ball of soft candy was presented in front of him, and the little guy almost bumped into it when he turned his head. Looking along the hand holding the candy, Xia Ruoguang only saw a pair of eyes that looked like water. The rest were uncovered by hats and masks.

"I'm your mother's good friend, you don't have to worry." Seeing that he was hesitating, a pleasant voice came through the mask, with a muffled voice, he directly handed the candy to the little guy.

The little guy looked hesitant, he didn't eat food from strangers.

The man on the opposite side chuckled, and then took out a corner of his mask and hat.

"Ah..." The little guy was surprised, and then saw his small mouth covered by a big hand.

The man opposite made a silent gesture.

"Thank you, Uncle!" The little guy took the candy, showing his white teeth, happily holding Xia Yuluo's hand, and began to eat.

Xia Yuluo was finally brought back to his senses by him. When he lowered his head, he found that he was eating cotton candy happily. While he was still wondering, he suddenly noticed the man across from him.

She was still suspicious at first, she knew that the little guy's nature would not be the food handed to him by a stranger.

"You!" She recognized Chu Yu in full armor at a glance, her eyes widened unexpectedly, a little unexpected.

Chu Yu took off her mask, and her whole body seemed to be dyed a light golden color by the afterglow of the sun, and some hair was sparsely exposed under the brim of the hat.Make his face more refined.

"Sit over there?" He pointed to a bench not far away, asking her with his eyes.