Mr. Yan Chasing His Wife: Adorable Baby God Assists

After Xiao Shuang said this, she fell into Shen Lin's arms completely, and instantly fell asleep like a dead dog.

After throwing the question to everyone, she passed out completely drunk.

If this person was not her assistant, Shen Lin must have reported it early in the morning and sent him to the Public Security Bureau.

It's a pity that this person is not only her assistant, but also the best assistant in her secretary's office.

Thinking of this, Shen Lin felt even more pitiful, the dignified president had to wait on the assistant.

When Shen Lin was feeling sorry for herself, she heard Yan Wen sitting opposite her and said, "Don't say it, I felt the same way when she said it."

Shen Lin panicked when she heard this.

The eyes of a pair of foxes were full of horror, and under Yan Wen's gaze, they smirked and said to Yan Wen, "She's talking nonsense."

"But I really feel like it."

Yan Wen answered Shen Lin with an extremely serious expression, which made people even more embarrassed.

Shen Lin heard the words, and only replied indifferently: "Oh, really? You feel it too."

If Shen Lin explained anything at this time, it would definitely be useless.

So instead of explaining meaninglessly, it is better to simply acquiesce, choose to believe it or not, and make your own judgment.

Yan Wen was confused by this sentence and had no choice but to remain silent.

Seeing Shen Lin lifting Xiao Shuang from his seat, Yan Wen stood up and asked, "Where are you going?"

Shen Lin glanced at him and said, "Go home."

"I'll have my assistant take you there."

Yan Wen got up and made a good suggestion.

Shen Lin just shook her head and said, "No, I can take a taxi."

Hearing this, Yan Wen frowned and said, "It's not safe. It's getting late now."

"Really?" Shen Lin looked at Yan Wen after hearing that, "I don't think so."

After speaking, he hugged Xiao Shuang and left.

Obviously, Shen Lin was angry because Yan Wen kept asking questions.

Seeing that Shen Lin was gone, Yan Wen sat down slowly.

"Boss, are you alright?"

Yan Wen's assistant was a little worried about his vice president.

Upon hearing this, Yan Wen shook his head, picked up a piece of tuna sushi, put it in his mouth, and chewed silently.

To Yan Wen's assistant, this scene was like, although the boss didn't say what it was, something must have happened.

Yan Wen's assistant touched everything that happened just now, and couldn't help but feel emotional.To be honest, President Yan's son really looks like Shen Lin, especially those eyes and the tear mole.

Does that child belong to President Shen?

If it is true, the children will be blessed.Parents are both presidents, born with a golden spoon.

Here, Yan Wen's assistant is still feeling emotional.

On the other hand, Shen Lin's little assistant is dying.

After the two got into the taxi, Xiao Shuang was motion sick and almost vomited in the driver's car.

Worried that she would really vomit in other people's car later, Shen Lin had no choice but to get out of the car and let the driver leave.

It was already so late, Shen Lin didn't want to offend anyone.

However, Xiao Shuang vomited on the road all the time, and said while vomiting that she must find Secretary Song to pick her up.

Shen Lin had no choice but to harass Secretary Song in the middle of the night.

Fortunately, Secretary Song was still dealing with the company's affairs at this time and did not leave.

Shen Lin directly asked Secretary Song to drive over in her convertible supercar.

Secretary Song asked Shen Lin suspiciously: "Why do you want to drive a supercar?"

Drag racing in the middle of the night?It's kind of too bad!

"Xiao Shuang drank too much."

As Shen Lin said, she reached out and patted Xiao Shuang who was still vomiting beside her.

"Then you can't use a supercar to pick it up, she will dirty the car. I will drive that Maserati! Anyway, you don't usually like to drive that car, and you don't want to send it to be washed."

"I let you drive the supercar because it feels airy and stable in there, so she can spit less. You drive a Maserati, she throws up a car, and I have to send it to the wash."

Shen Lin spoke very seriously, he was like a vegetable vendor bargaining: "Although I don't drive that car very much, it doesn't mean that Maserati is worthless. I will also feel uncomfortable, understand?"

Secretary Song Wenyan was silent for a while.

"Okay, where are you now? Send me the location. I'll pick you up now."

After speaking, the two hung up the phone.

Soon, Secretary Song appeared on the side of the road driving Shen Lin's blue supercar, like a phantom at night.

As soon as the car stopped, he hurriedly got out of the car to check Xiao Shuang's condition, scratching his head.

Shen Lin stood aside and stared at it all the time. After Xiao Shuang vomited out all the storage in her stomach, under Shen Lin's command, Secretary Song quickly put Xiao Shuang on the rear link of the supercar seat.

Then he turned and went to the driver's seat by himself.

Shen Lin looked at it and didn't grab it.He went to take the co-pilot's seat.

"Is this really possible?"

Looking at Xiao Shuang, Secretary Song asked Shen Lin.

Shen Lin looked back at Xiao Shuang, and then said to Secretary Song: "Don't worry, she likes it."

After speaking, he signaled Secretary Song to drive.

Worried about Xiao Shuang's safety, the secretary didn't drive so fast

So he also had time to chat with Shen Lin.

"President, you have disappeared for too long during the day. Xiao Shuang and I, as well as the people in the secretary's office, are very worried."

Shen Lin nodded after hearing the words, but did not speak.

After a while, Shen Lin suddenly seemed to remember something.He turned to Secretary Song and said, "Did you call Yan Jingzhe?"

Secretary Song was taken aback by the question, and after a while, he smiled and said "yes" to Leng Feng coldly.

What does he think Shen Lin is doing?When asked, at least something happens.

But no, Shen Lin just nodded after asking the question and getting his answer.

However, this behavior made Secretary Song even more disturbed.

The car was still driving, and Xiao Shuang was safely delivered home.He pestered Secretary Song at the door of the house for a long time. Shen Lin watched and suddenly wanted to light a cigarette for herself.

Even though she doesn't know how to smoke, she still wants to smoke under such circumstances and on such nights.

Secretary Song took a lot of effort to move Xiao Shuang into the room, then closed the door, and walked out panting.

"President, let's go."

Shen Lin heard the words, looked at Secretary Song, and then at Xiaoshuang's room.

"She drinks so much, will something happen at night?"

When Secretary Song heard this, she was a little stunned, then looked at Xiaoshuang's room with concern, and denied, "It shouldn't be."

"Why don't we wait here for her to wake up?"

As Shen Lin spoke, her eyes flicked to Xiaoshuang's fabric sofa.

Secretary Song hesitated for a long time, but finally agreed, because he was also worried about Xiao Shuang.

Two people are sitting on the sofa, one is holding a bottle of mineral water, looking like two drunks about to have another drink.

Shen Lin's expression was obviously more lonely, and the expressions of both of them seemed to be hiding the story.

Then, Shen Lin said to Secretary Song, "Let's talk."

Secretary Song's expression was like stepping on a bomb he had planted, and he was finally able to lift his feet.

Shen Lin opened the bottle of mineral water, which seemed to be the real prelude to tonight.