Leng Shao's famous family group dotes on his wife

Been arguing for a long time.
Qiao Anan simply stood up and ran to the president's office floor while others were not paying attention.

In the luxurious lounge on the president's office floor, Leng Yincheng was chatting with Lu Shao about the company's affairs.

Hearing that Joan Ann was coming, he stopped talking.

Lu Shaoyou was sighing repeatedly at Leng Yincheng.

"You shouldn't make a move, even if you ask me to go there. See, for no reason, as the president, you have a scandal with Qiao An'an. The closer you two get, the more people will doubt you."

Leng Yincheng looked cold, looking at the desk, holding an emerald pen in one hand, thinking about things in silence.

Lu Shaoyou sat beside Leng Yincheng.

"Brother, you really have to accept it. I know you are doing it for her own good, but for a better future, bear with it now."

"I can't bear it for long."

Leng Yincheng suddenly raised his eyes and smiled inscrutablely.

Lu Shaoyou raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Aren't you going to reveal your identity?"

"I'm waiting for a suitable opportunity."

Leng Yincheng already knew it in his heart.

That's when Joan Ann came in, saw two people talking, and stood at the desk with a smile.

"It's really lively here."

"You've been busy recently. When you were in school, you knew you liked Song Shengang. My elder brother is really generous, and invited him to be your teacher."

Lu Shaoyou smiled handsomely, stood up, stretched his long legs, sat down on the chair, and put his hands on the back of the chair.

Joan Ann smiled sweetly.

"Our Leng Yincheng just dotes on his girlfriend. I will not let you down, and I will definitely become a very good fashion designer."

Leng Yincheng nodded disapprovingly, and a pair of obsidian-like eyes flashed brighter and more thorough.

"I've always believed it. But you came to me, did you come to my place to hide?"

Speaking of this, Qiao Anan nodded vigorously, and ran to Leng Yincheng's side very aggrieved.

"Everyone is gossip about me and Mr. Leng, I'm a little annoyed by being asked."

Leng Yincheng raised his right hand and grabbed Qiao An'an's hand: "Then I will ask Karl to ban gossip."

"The more you deliberately cover up, the easier it is to attract suspicion. It's better to ignore it and do things in an upright manner."

Qiao Anan took advantage of the situation and sat on Leng Yincheng's lap.

Lu Shaoyou immediately covered his face, and stood up very disgusted.

"Hey, can you think about the mood of a single dog! At the end of this year, my elder brother must give me a comfort pension for a single dog, otherwise I will quit my job!"

He picked up the paper on the desk and put it back heavily.

Leng Yincheng opened his mouth expressionlessly.

"roll."

Lu Shaoyou disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in an instant.

Qiao Anan laughed out loud, then leaned on Leng Yincheng's shoulder, and closed her eyes comfortably.

"It's finally quiet now."

Leng Yincheng put his arm around Qiao An'an.

"Why do I feel that my girlfriend doesn't like to have an affair with me?"

Joan Ann swayed her legs gently.

"It's okay to be with you, but it's not okay to be with Shenlong. Who told you to be two people in front of everyone?"

Leng Yincheng looked sideways slightly, looking at the red lips in front of his eyes, his tone was extraordinarily gentle.

"Why do I sound a little jealous?"

Joan Ann smiled crisply and melodiously.

"Then aren't you a little fool? Eat your own jealousy?"

"Who are you calling stupid?"

Leng Yincheng raised his other hand and pinched Qiao An'an's cheek vigorously, twisting it back and forth twice.

Joan Ann pouted her mouth when she was pinched, and her tone of voice changed.

"You...what are you...fool..."

Leng Yincheng pinched Qiao An'an's cheek, forcing her to look at him, and pressed her thin lips to her moist red lips.

Qiao Anan broke free, put her red lips on Leng Yincheng's cheek, and kissed Leng Yincheng hard.

Seeing that there was an obvious lipstick mark on the delicate and fair skin.

"Don't wipe it off! When you go out later, just go out like this! Hahahaha!"

She blinked mischievously.

I thought Leng Yincheng would hesitate a bit, but he suddenly stood up holding Qiao An'an.

"I can go out now, and when someone takes a picture, there will definitely be a discussion."

Joan Ann struggled hard and jumped to the ground.

"That can't be done! If you want to go out, go out by yourself!"

Leng Yincheng grabbed Qiao An'an's arm with one hand: "Even if I go out by myself, someone will study the origin of the lipstick mark!"

"You!" Joan Ann just took a step, but suddenly knelt down on the ground.

Leng Yincheng was startled, and retracted his arm forcefully, pulling Qiao Anan up abruptly.

Joan Ann fell into his arms.

Leng Yincheng restrained Qiao An'an with one hand, and looked down.

"Why are you so careless?"

Qiao Anan leaned against Leng Yincheng's arms aggrieved, unable to stand up limply.

"The legs are numb."

Leng Yincheng naturally helped her fall into his arms, and smiled softly.

Qiao Anan grabbed Leng Yincheng's arm depressedly, and stood up with strength.

But as soon as she moved, her legs became terribly numb. In desperation, she raised her hand and tapped Leng Yincheng's arm.

"It's all your fault."

Leng Yincheng continued to laugh.

"What does it have to do with me?"

Joan Ann raised her eyebrows.

"This sentence sounds a bit scumbag."

Leng Yincheng reached out and pinched the tip of Qiao An'an's little nose.

At this time, the doorbell rang outside the door.

"Mr. Leng, I'm here to report the progress of the project to you."

With a thick and steady tone, it sounds like it should be a senior leader of the company.

Leng Yincheng let go of Qiao Anan gently, and just about to speak, Qiao Anan covered her mouth with one hand.

"Wait a moment."

Leng Yincheng reacted quickly, and gave instructions to the door.

I thought about helping Qiao Anan up first.

However, Qiao Anan stood on tiptoe, and with a sweet voice that made people almost addicted to it, he blew hot wind in Leng Yincheng's ear.

"Wait a minute, what are you doing? Mr. Leng isn't planning to plot against me, is he? I'm so scared..."

Leng Yincheng frowned slightly.

Qiao Anan immediately put her index finger on Leng Yincheng's lips, and hooked his neck with one hand: "Mr. Leng, don't rush to reject him..."

She deliberately pulled Leng Yincheng towards the office door.

Leng Yincheng realized Qiao An'an's bad taste, put his hands on her buttocks, and lifted her up hard to hug her.

"Of course I don't refuse."

Qiao Anan turned her head and looked in the direction of the door, her bright red and moist lips evoked a charming smile.

"Mr. Leng is really enthusiastic, I like it very much."

She turned her head on purpose and shouted towards the office door.