Young Master Ling's gentle pampering

How could he not count, meeting her, meeting a woman's emotional breakdown towards him.

"I knew you'd be here."

When Song Wenwen arrived, it was already three o'clock in the evening, but Ling Yufeng was still standing outside the door, not moving.

"Why did she let you stand outside the door?"

"You go first." He glanced at Song Wenwen, but Ling Yufeng's words were cold.

"I'm the only one who knows you best, Ling Yufeng."

"Song Wenwen, no."

"Ling Yufeng, I didn't tell you, even if no one cares about you, I still care about you..." Ming Wenyuan was uneasy, and Song Wenwen suddenly rushed into the man's embrace.

"..." When she opened the door without being sleepy, Jiang Chenchen saw two shameless people embracing each other.Too much of her trying to pull hair out of Song Wenwen.

Almost at the same time, the man stretched out his hand and pushed Song Wenwen away.

"I didn't hug her."

Now, I want to comfort my wife.

"I just pushed her away, ma'am. You let me in. I'm going to take a shower, clean myself, and go."

"Okay, you come in." However, Jiang Chenchen only allowed Ling Yufeng to come in, and Song Wenwen was relieved!
"Jiang Chenchen, I hope you won't torture him." Doesn't Jiang Chenchen think that a man standing outside the door is really ugly?
She won't do it!
"He did it voluntarily." Jiang Chenchen closed the door directly.

Hearing that the man was actually in the shower, I left him alone.

Only who knows how Ling Yufeng took a bath and got himself out of the high fever.

This is ridiculous.It was still summer, and even though he was shirtless, he didn't have a fever.But his body knows him very well.

"Well, I told you not to play with dead people." But when his body temperature rose, with a fever, Jiang Chenchen had no choice but to carry him into the room.

The fluffy toy at the end of the nose woke up Jiang Chenchen.

Outside the window, it's bright.

Jiang Chenchen opened his eyes and thought about something, then touched Ling Yufeng's still hot forehead.

After a long fight, Jiang Chenchen didn't wake him up and let him sleep.

"Didn't I really make him sick? Did you catch a cold in your little clothes?"

But why is the body of a big man so expensive?
When he woke up, Ling Yufeng was not surprised.He slept well last night.He stands up easily.

"Your clothes are clean. Put them on. They are dry and won't make you catch a cold." Jiang Chenchen brought him dry clothes.

"No, wait for the secretary to deliver the clothes." His eyes sparkled.Ling Yufeng is between the eyebrows. "Are you sure you want to clean them?"

"Oh, you thought the clothes I threw away were too dirty to wear anymore, right?" Jiang Chenchen was furious.

"..." He was a neat freak after all.

"Then don't wear it."

"Well, you'll still see me."

"Okay, how long are you going to wait?"

Jiang Chenchen saw that he was not going to work, so he was very cautious.

Jiang Xiaoshui, the doorbell rang.

"Ma'am, Ling Yufeng wants me to send it to them." The secretary lifted up the packaging bag she had just bought from a luxury store.

Only this secretary, with a smile on Ming Wenyuan's face, how can he still be responsible?
"He just lives in my house." Is this a slap?
"Ah, I see." The smile on the secretary's face became more blurred.

"Know what?"

"It feels different in different places!"

"Would you like to come for breakfast?"

Upon hearing Jiang Chenchen's words, the secretary stared at her immediately. "Really? But I'm afraid it's not a good idea to bother you and Ling Yufeng."

"It's okay. You come in first, have breakfast together, and then take him to work. He has a high fever today." As far as Jiang Chenchen is concerned, she just wants to take the big Buddha away as soon as possible.

"..." So the secretary actually came in for breakfast.

"Secretary Zhao, why did you come in?" Ling Yufeng, this is a difficult question to answer!

"I saw that he didn't eat, why didn't he have dinner together, and then send you to the company." Jiang Chenchen's heart is very small, while Ling Yufeng's heart is like a mirror.

"I'm dizzy. I don't want to go to work today." Everyone knows that Ling Yufeng is a workaholic, but this is the first time in history that Ling Yufeng said that he doesn't want to go to work.

"Are you full?" Knowing clearly, he just sat down and didn't eat anything, the man thought, and wanted to drive someone else.

"I'm full." The secretary who has been by Ling Yufeng's side all these years, if the secretary doesn't know how to look at her face, it will be incompetent.

I had just taken a step when the secretary turned around. "Ling Yufeng, they said the old man is coming to the office today."

At times like this, Ling Yufeng couldn't speak unless he was in the office.

"You'd better go." Reluctantly, Jiang Chenchen said how he felt, this man was with Jiang Xiaoshui sometimes, and finally knew who Jiang Xiaoshui and Jiang Dashui's personality was like, when he was like a rascal, when he was calm.

"Okay." Knowing that he had to go to work, Ling Yufeng quickly got dressed, left, and said, "I'll be back at night."

"This is not your home!"

"Where are you, where am I?" Even he said, "You can get me out of the house because I'm sick right now..."

No matter how you listen, it sounds like a threat.

"Ling Yufeng, why are you so disgusting..." On the co-pilot, Mr. Zhao felt that Ling Yufeng had taken a cold shower.

meeting room.

Ling Yufeng, who has always been cautious, came late, which made Ling Yuanfeng very dissatisfied: "Secondly, you came late today, give me some snacks, if you continue to do this, how can I trust your trust in the company?"

"Dad, don't you have the heart to start?" Ling Yufeng didn't show up in public.

Ling Haoran sat next to him. "Okay, Dad said it for his own sake, but you didn't look that good today? Did you sleep well last night, or did you work too hard?"

In other words, this made many people think that Ling Yufeng was more interested in women than in work.

"I'm afraid it's the elder brother who works harder than me." Now that Ling Haoran has no children, why doesn't he work hard?

Ling Haoran was moved by Ling Yufeng's indifferent tone.

She was still very young and might be pregnant, but she had never heard Ling Haoran squeeze his palm from her belly many times.Where is wrong?
All eyes turned to Ling Haoran.

In any case, when Ling Haoran was old enough to have a family and a career, it was fatal for him not to have children.

"Hey, did I hear that you have been very close to Miss Han recently?" Ling Yuanfeng was also satisfied with Han Xiaoxue's family, but Han Xiaoxue and Ling Yufeng were entangled, spreading fear and not listening!

The following conferences mainly focus on the future development of the company.

Between the eyebrows, Ling Yufeng maintains a relaxed atmosphere, but his work is the most proud of the three.

The meeting lasted three hours.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Ling Yufeng knew that answering the phone at this time would cause Ling Yuanfeng's disgust, so Ling Yufeng still chose to answer the phone without hesitation.

"It's me, Ling Yufeng."

"Can't you come over now? I don't know why, but this is Mommy..."

Jiang Chenchen's nervous voice came from inside the receiver.

Ling Yufeng jumped out of his seat in shock.There was too much noise and everyone was looking at him.

"What's wrong, Ling Yufeng?" The secretary came over to remind him.

"I want to go out." For some reason Zhao Yutie was looking for Jiang Chenchen, Ling Yufeng couldn't help frowning.

"Where are you going in such a hurry, brother?"

Now, of course, Ling Yuanfeng was very upset.

"I'm going to comfort my wife now."

If you want love, madam, I can give it to you.

"Don't you know that you are one of the heirs?"

Seeing that Ling Yufeng had no confidence in his career, Ling Yuanfeng looked angry but felt relieved.

He was determined to support Ling Haoran, and always felt that the second son was unstable and difficult to control.

Now Ling Yufeng is so tired of playing with a woman that he is called to his heart.

"..." Ling Yufeng didn't leave the entire board of directors, he didn't explain, and he didn't look back.

"Mom, sit down first, and I'll pour you tea."

Pour a cup of fragrant tea, the butterfly in Jiang Chenchen's heart is in her stomach, she is a student and can only be preached.

What's more, the generation gap between daughter-in-law and brother-in-law has been a problem since ancient times.

"You are the daughter-in-law of the Ling family. You and my son are separated from time to time. What does this mean?"

It seems that Zhao Yutie came here, not only to vent, but also to disappoint Jiang Chenchen.

As long as Jiang Chenchen's shortcomings are discovered, Zhao Yutie can do many things.

Zhao Yutie liked Han Xiaoxue before, but now I'm afraid he likes Song Wenwen.

As for the news about her living with Ling Yufeng and even Jiang Chenchen, this may be a secret message from Song Wenwen.

Otherwise, Zhao Yutie would not be found.

"..." Jiang Chenchen listened quietly, without saying a word.She can't tell a man.

After all, brother-in-law will always help her son.

"Mom." Ling Yufeng arrived on time, strode into the living room, glanced at Jiang Chenchen's embarrassed face, and then turned to Zhao Yutie. "what are you doing here?"

"I should ask you this, didn't your father go to work? Don't you want to inherit? Do you want to make me angry?" Well, Ling Yufeng has no time to go home.That's why he came.

Who knew that Ling Yufeng ignored the board of directors!
"I know you did it on purpose." Ling Yufeng didn't want to hear what Zhao Yutie was talking about, so he lowered his forehead and told the driver, "Take my mother home."

"Ling Yufeng, I did this for your own benefit. You live with this woman every other day. I think it's just a joke between you and her."

Holding his heart, Zhao Yutie must attack, Jiang Chenchen is really a good way, unbelievably let Ling Yufeng stand up, no matter what his career is, such a woman cannot be left behind!

"Who told you that she lives here? Let me guess, it's not Han Xiaoxue, but Song Wenwen." Ling Yufeng smiled as he stroked his cheek with the tip of his tongue. "Mom, you are so soft that you seem to be without your age."

"You didn't accuse Song Wenwen unfairly. She didn't say anything. I investigated it myself." At this juncture, Zhao Yutie certainly wouldn't drag Song Wenwen to his side.Otherwise, Ling Yufeng would only hate Song Wenwen.

"It's not that she's moving out, but I want to be with her. After all, we're still young." In short, Ling Yufeng put the blame on himself.

Married to such a powerful Ling family, this woman has no right to run away from home, or go home...

But to her surprise, Jiang Chenchen secretly glanced at Ling Yufeng, Ling Yufeng had no idea that he could protect her.

"Ling Yufeng, you think I'm three years old, don't you? I'm your mother and I don't know anything about it?" It is said that Ling Yufeng was turned away by Jiang Chenchen and fell ill with a cold.

"I think this woman cast a spell on you to make you obey her!" Zhao Yutie snorted coldly.

"So, now, you know, I believe her word and treat her fairly." The tall body stood Jiang Chenchen, so that Ling Yufeng couldn't even touch her hair.

"Do you know how hard it was for me to give birth to you?"