Leng Shao's famous family group dotes on his wife

Qiao Anan went to Leng's Group full of fighting spirit, but when she clocked in at work that day, she was talked about a lot.

"Wearing a black suit or a hip-wrapping skirt, and looking so beautiful, she ran to our place without leaving the big group at home. It was obvious that Mr. Leng was here to seduce us."

Qiao Anan stood at the elevator entrance with her arms folded, listening silently in her heart.

Knowing that her identity has attracted much attention, but she wanted to keep a low profile in the company, she specially painted a fresh and natural makeup today, and chose a light pink transparent lipstick for her lip color.

The pair of beautiful eyes with different colors in the past have also returned to the original watery black eyes, and the whole body exudes a pure and beautiful aura, which makes it difficult for people to think of the delicate and beautiful appearance in the past.

She walked into the elevator and rubbed her forehead with a slight headache.

He was still being talked about for being so low-key.

However, this group of people did not let Joan Ann go. After entering the elevator, they stood beside Joan Ann, mocking in a low voice: "A natural vixen."

Joan Ann's face darkened slightly.

There was even a girl in a red dress who exaggeratedly covered her nose, and frowned in distaste: "It smells so fragrant on my body, so I'm not afraid that it will smell like our young master Leng."

Qiao Anan took a step forward and stood in front of that person: "Go out if you don't like to smell it, your mouth is so poisonous, those who don't know think you have uremia."

"You! Who are you talking about!" The girl in red widened her eyes.

Joan An reached out and patted the girl in red on the shoulder, and smiled: "What about you! Do you have any problems with your ears? Or go to the ear department! Check your brain by the way!"

The girl in red immediately raised her hand, angrily trying to push Joan Ann away: "Don't overdo it!"

"You are the one who is too much! I have sprayed perfume on my body, and your president hasn't spoken yet, so it's your turn to point fingers at me?" Joan Ann grabbed the girl's wrist in red and shook it firmly.

The red-clothed girl's pained expression became a little ferocious: "Bitch! You can do whatever you want just because you are the daughter of the group!"

Qiao Anan let go of her hand forcefully, her pink lips raised sarcastically: "For the sake of young girls, let me remind you, working in such a large group, talk less and do more."

But no one thought that the girl in red was relatively weak, and when she was pushed away, she leaned back and leaned her back against the elevator.

The girl in red stood up angrily, and slapped Qiao An'an high!

The elevator space was too small, Joan An quickly turned her head to avoid it, and that slap slapped her hard on the neck!
Crisp and loud!
The whole elevator fell silent in an instant.

Qiao Anan grabbed the arm of the girl in the red dress, her eyes were extremely cold: "People don't offend me, I don't offend others, I don't want to be unlucky on the first day of work today, if the company sees me in the future, it's best to hide away and take care of yourself. "

After finishing speaking, the elevator happened to open, and she walked out in a pair of high heels, only to hear the sound of laughter in the elevator.

She frowned suspiciously, and suddenly remembered a sentence that Qiao Siqi usually said about her teammates when she was playing games.

"Take care of yourself, or hide your mother."

Pfft, swear to God, she didn't think about it that way when she just sprayed it!
But judging from everyone's reaction, it must be a misunderstanding...

There was an oolong on the first day of work, I hope things will go well in the future...

Joan Ann first greeted Jimmy, then went to Karl, and then went to the administrative department to get some office supplies.

When he came back, he found that Leng Yincheng was standing in the corridor of the president's office floor, with his back to the girl in red, looking down from the French window.

The girl in red plopped down on her knees, clutching Leng Yincheng's suit trouser legs with tears all over her face: "Young Master Leng, I was wrong! I will never gossip and slander others again!"

"Get lost." Leng Yincheng replied with a cold expression.

The girl in red raised her head in disbelief: "Master Leng, please give me another chance! For my uncle's sake!"

However, Leng Yincheng had already put away his legs in disgust, and walked back towards the office expressionlessly.

The girl in red looked at the ruthless figure in astonishment, knelt and crawled forward a few steps, crying hysterically: "Master Leng..."

Qiao Anan let this scene be seen completely in his eyes, and he was secretly surprised.

Leng Yincheng's cold appearance was really quite ruthless.

Thinking of this, she raised her foot and walked over quickly, and said hello to Leng Yincheng cautiously: "Mr. Leng, good morning."

When Leng Yincheng turned around, his icy look had returned to a cool look.

Qiao Anan held the office supplies in her hands and walked a little behind Leng Yincheng.

Leng Yincheng glanced sideways: "Karl will notify you of the recent itinerary, if you have nothing to do, you can work in my office first."

"Oh, good." Qiao Anan nodded, suddenly froze for a moment.

That is to say, the lonely man and the widow share an office?

Will it be easier to be misunderstood now?
But when I think of seeing handsome guys seductive, my heart is still flattered.

As soon as he entered the office, Carl knocked on the door and walked in, and stood aside respectfully: "Mr. Leng, you have already been dismissed."

Joan Ann turned her head and looked over: "Was that girl just now? What did she do?"

Leng Yincheng took off his suit jacket gracefully, and handed it to Carl.

Carl said softly: "The company never keeps anyone who talks about it."

Qiao Anan blinked and took it seriously in her heart.

Fortunately, there was nothing too busy in the morning, and the two of them concentrated on their respective affairs.

In the middle, Qiao An was tired from sitting, and moved her arms, and found that Leng Yincheng was rubbing his temples with a headache.

Looking at the temperature of the air conditioner, I felt that the temperature was too low, so I got up and turned it up a bit.

He picked up Leng Yincheng's suit jacket and gently put it on his body.

Leng Yincheng raised his eyes slowly.

Qiao Anan stretched out her hand to test the wind direction, and smiled softly: "The indoor temperature is too low, it is easy to catch cold, and it can also cause headaches. You work so hard, you should pay more attention to your body."

"It's okay." Leng Yincheng glanced at the water glass next to him.

Joan Ann immediately picked up the water glass with both hands, and asked enthusiastically: "What do you want to drink? Coffee? Lemonade?"

Leng Yincheng picked up the emerald pen at hand, and opened a document: "Coffee."

"Wait a moment." Joan Ann walked out immediately.

When he came back, Leng Yincheng was still rubbing his temples.

Qiao Anan put down the steaming coffee: "When I was young, I often massaged my dad's head. It's a good technique. Would you like to try it?"

Leng Yincheng nodded slightly.

Qiao Anan walked around behind him gently, put her delicate fingertips like white jade on her temples, and kneaded them gently.

The icy cold touch relieved Leng Yincheng's headache a bit.

Just when a burst of fragrance came from the tip of his nose, his slightly frowning brows eased a bit.

"It feels pretty good. I have studied with a professional master." Qiao An'an's crisp and sweet voice lingered in Leng Yincheng's ears.

Leng Yincheng nodded again.

When the president's doorbell remembered, Qiao An'an happened to cover Leng Yincheng with clothes again, and seriously instructed: "Don't turn on such a low-temperature air conditioner in the future, I will supervise you when I am here."

Leng Yincheng smiled slightly: "You are more like a boss than me."