Leng Shao's famous family group dotes on his wife

Lu Shaoyou joked beside him: "My most ladylike friend, please be gentle! If you trample on the floor of my office, your husband's money will be spent on the final repair..."

"Get out." Leng Yincheng didn't even turn his head, and directly dropped a cold sentence.

Lu Shaoyou pretended to be very sad, and fell on the desk: "Brother, you don't love me anymore! You don't love me anymore when you have a girlfriend! I'm going to find you a rival in love! As long as Qiao An'an is not by your side, you are me That's it!"

"Get out!" Qiao Anan picked up the pillow at hand, and threw it towards Lu Shaoyou unceremoniously.

Lu Shaoyou quickly reached out to catch it, sat up straight with the pillow in his arms, and jumped to the ground.

"Hmph, if you want to get out, you should get out, this is my office."

Leng Yincheng immediately looked over with sharp eyes: "This is my company."

Lu Shaoyou's smug little eyes froze for a moment, then pouted aggrievedly, and stomped out of the office: "You guys are really bullying people! Woooooo, I'm dead!"

Joan Ann burst out laughing.

Leng Yincheng asked Carl to pour a cup of coffee for Qiao An'an, and the two sat in the office and chatted together.

Waiting until after get off work, when Qiao Anan walked out, she found that Kong Yinghan was still near the company, drinking coffee with Yu Le.

Qiao An'an pulled Leng Yincheng's sleeve slightly, and the two quickly entered the elevator.

With a tall and straight figure, Leng Yin leaned slightly on the elevator handrail: "What are you hiding?"

Qiao Anan pointed to the outside of the elevator: "The last time that person looked at me strangely, it was very uncomfortable to meet him."

Especially knowing that Yu Le and Leng Yincheng still have some competitive relationship.

Leng Yincheng put his arm around Qiao An'an's shoulder: "It's okay, I'm still here."

Joan Ann smiled: "I know, shall we go to the movies together tonight?"

Leng Yincheng raised his eyebrows: "OK."

In order to date Leng Yincheng, Qiao Anan asked her driver to pick up her car and parked it in the underground parking garage of the cinema.

He turned around and got into Leng Yincheng's car.

Along the way, Qiao Anan leaned gently on Leng Yincheng's shoulder, humming a little song happily.

Leng Yincheng looked down at his mobile phone, and occasionally had to deal with work abroad.

Qiao Anan raised her head slightly, looked at the deep and three-dimensional handsome face, stretched out her hand and stroked it gently twice: "It's really hard for you to do this."

"It's not hard at all, it's just that I have to get used to the jet lag occasionally." Leng Yincheng smiled slightly, turned around and put down the phone.

Qiao An'an gently pinched Leng Yincheng's cheek: "It's just that I can't take a good rest on time, so I feel bad."

"Silly girl, I'm used to all this." Leng Yincheng heard the vibrating sound of the phone, picked it up to have a look, turned around and put it down again.

Joan Ann nuzzled her mouth: "You'd better take a look, don't delay your work."

Leng Yincheng gently kissed Qiao An'an on the forehead: "Thank you, my girlfriend, for your support."

Joan Ann smiled crisply, then turned to look out the window.

There were young couples arguing outside, Qiao Anan sat up straight and looked at it seriously.

The young couple stood by the side of the road, they didn't know what to say, and the little girl walked forward angrily.

The little boy followed behind the little girl.

The little girl shook off the little boy's arm vigorously, yelled a few words, and kept staring.

The little boy simply hugged the little girl tightly, unwilling to let go of his hand no matter what.

The little girl was angry and helpless.

The little boy quickly hugged the little girl and coaxed her with a smile on his face.

Seeing this, Qiao Anan gently held Leng Yincheng's hand, and pointed out the window: "Honey, look there, there is a young couple arguing. What do you think our quarrel will look like in the future?"

"I won't quarrel with you." Leng Yincheng turned his eyes slightly, and his magnetic voice rang out clearly.

Qiao Anan raised her eyebrows: "How could it be possible not to quarrel? The upper lip and the lower lip often quarrel. Of course, we are in a good relationship now, and we shouldn't quarrel. I just want to ask, what if there is a quarrel? ?”

Leng Yincheng looked at Qiao An'an fondly: "If you are angry, try to coax you."

Joan Ann remembered the scene just now: "What if I am angry and have to leave?"

Leng Yincheng said without hesitation: "Then I will catch up with you and catch you."

Joan Ann smiled and asked, "Why?"

Leng Yincheng looked indifferent, and said naturally: "There is no reason, when two people quarrel, there is always one party who cannot give up."

Joan Ann smiled and nodded: "Yes."

She already understood what Leng Yincheng meant.

If one party gives up, then the couple will inevitably break up.

There is always someone who has to persist, let go of the damn face, and patiently solve the immediate conflicts and problems.

Although Leng Yincheng usually looks very cold, but he can think of this, and her sense of security is rising.

While the two were talking, the car had already entered the parking lot.

Qiao Anan quickly took the opportunity to say: "Then you have to promise me a request. If we have anything to do in the future, we must communicate in a timely manner, and speak out what we think, and don't hide it."

"Okay." Leng Yincheng watched the bodyguard open the car door, he reached out to support Qiao Anan, and let Qiao Anan get out of the car first.

Qiao Anan got out of the car gracefully, and when she turned around, she extended her hand to Leng Yincheng with a smile.

Leng Yincheng leaned out slightly, raised his head and smiled at Qiao An'an.

The two held hands together and walked towards the elevator.

Even the air is sweet at that moment.

The bodyguard looked at the backs of the two people enviously, and stood there quietly watching.

Qiao Anan took Leng Yincheng's hand and stood at the door of the elevator. Seeing that there was no one around, she suddenly stood on tiptoe and pushed Leng Yincheng hard.

Leng Yincheng leaned back unexpectedly.

Joan Ann knew that there was a wall behind her, so she pushed again with her hand.

Leng Yincheng leaned against the wall all at once, curling his lips with a half-smile: "An'an."

The helpless tone was full of smiles.

Qiao Anan stretched out her arm, brushed against Leng Yincheng's ear, and pressed one hand against the wall: "Stop, don't move."

The sweet voice was extremely deep, with a bit more forceful and awe-inspiring meaning.

Leng Yincheng leaned his back tightly against the wall, and looked at Qiao An'an with burning black eyes.

Qiao Anan looked at Leng Yincheng's cooperation, smiled and raised his other hand, and pressed it against the wall domineeringly: "The elevator room, the empty underground garage, sounds very exciting."

Leng Yincheng smiled slightly: "Then what do you want to do to me?"