Leng Shao's famous family group dotes on his wife

Qiao An'an was a little shocked by this posture: "Thank you, but did I do something wrong? Why is there such a big battle?"

She didn't seem to say anything, did she?

Could it be that her elder brother Qiao Xiaobai saw the news in the group, so he made a move?

This way I can figure it out.

As everyone knows, the leading manager in front looked around Qiao Anan, and found that he didn't see anyone, but saw Leng Yincheng, nodded politely, turned around and greeted Qiao Anan warmly.

"Look at what you said, you are not only the daughter of the Qiao Group, but also the assistant of Mr. Leng. Of course, we will welcome you with the most precious treatment."

Qiao Anan nodded, and suddenly felt that something was wrong with her words.

Or President Leng's assistant?

She turned her head to look at Leng Yincheng.

Leng Yincheng raised his foot and walked forward expressionlessly.

Qiao An'an understood a little bit, it turned out that Leng Yincheng had just made a move.

Thinking about the feeling of being silently protected was quite warm, she followed with a smile.

In the lounge, the staff of Qiao's Group finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Qiao An'an come in.

"The one at the door is too short-sighted."

Joan Ann shook her head indifferently, turned and looked at the man sitting on the sofa, who was a foreigner.

If I remember correctly, it is one of Song Shengang's assistants, mainly in charge of foreign affairs.

She walked up and greeted her in fluent English.

What surprised her was that this foreigner had a little impression of Qiao An'an, and she had seen it when she was on the catwalk abroad.

Qiao An'an was like a little girl seeing her idol, she also felt very shy towards the idol's assistant, introduced herself very humbly, and said a little bit about her views on fashion design.

Leng Yincheng was invited by the staff to sit aside, quietly looking at Qiao An'an not far away.

The way he talks with confidence is shining.

When Qiao Anan spoke, she also felt the scorching eyes from behind, and made a winking movement when everyone was not paying attention.

The two smiled at each other.

Joan Ann turned around and continued talking.

The foreign assistant also asked Qiao An'an about some views and opinions on the domestic market, and finally thanked him politely and left a contact information.

After seeing off the foreigners, Qiao Anan excitedly ran to Leng Yincheng, smiled and raised the business card in his hand: "Have you seen it? He asked for my contact information."

Leng Yin assumed that Qiao An'an would trip over things under her feet, and gently supported her by the shoulder: "Well, I see."

Qiao Anan was still jumping excitedly on the spot: "I was able to get the WeChat account of my idol assistant! It's unbelievable!"

Leng Yincheng looked at her with a smile.

Qiao Anan said incessantly: "I'm going to check my circle of friends quickly to see if there are any random posts. I must make a good impression on the boss's assistant."

"You admire that fashion designer so much?" Leng Yincheng asked softly.

Joan Ann nodded vigorously: "I have liked it for many, many years."

Leng Yincheng narrowed his deep eyes slightly: "Like it for so long?"

Qiao Anan nodded again: "I never had the chance to meet a person I dreamed of seeing."

Leng Yincheng suddenly felt that the boss was very difficult, so he wrote down the name carefully and planned to study it.

The fashion show is over, and there is still some time before get off work. Qiao Anan followed Leng Yincheng and returned directly to Leng's Group.

Leng Yincheng directly resumed his identity as the president of the Leng Group in the car.

Qiao Anan followed Leng Yincheng obediently and waited at the elevator entrance of the underground parking lot.

"Remember what the two of us said before, keep it secret, especially the way we look at each other, we must control our emotions."

Actors can act.

But sometimes, that look can reveal everything.

Leng Yincheng watched the elevator open, walked in with graceful steps: "OK."

While talking, an elevator opened nearby.

Qiao Anan was worried that the people inside would hear them talking, so she quickly picked up her mobile phone and interrupted loudly: "Hello? The signal here is not very good, I can't hear what you are saying! Hey, hey, I'm hanging up!"

Then quickly got into the elevator.

Leng Yincheng was already standing in the middle, looking at Qiao An'an quietly, bending the corners of his lips.

After Qiao Anan saw the elevator closed, she smiled playfully at Leng Yincheng.

This sneaky look...

It sounds exciting...

"Is there a feeling of Matrix? Or Infernal Affairs? 007? Am I doing well?"

Leng Yincheng put his hands in his pockets coldly: "I don't like to fall in love like a thief."

"I don't like hiding, but in order to help you keep your identity secret, I don't want you to reveal any clues." Qiao Anan showed a sincere smile.

Leng Yincheng's eyes moved slightly, and he pressed Qiao An'an on the door of the elevator cabinet, and kissed him domineeringly.

Qiao An'an was suddenly thumped by the wall, her heart was thumping like a deer, and she pressed her hands nervously on the door of the elevator cabinet.

The two kissed selflessly.

Qiao Anan closed her eyes shyly, but a scene suddenly flashed in her mind, and she pushed away the man in front of her: "No, we can't do this here! What should we do if people in the monitoring room see it? "

Leng Yincheng's face was cold, he held Qiao An'an's cheek with both hands, and kissed him forcefully again.

Qiao Anan was worried that there would be trouble, and wanted to break free, but was firmly controlled by Leng Yincheng, and finally closed his eyes in resignation.

When the elevator stopped, Leng Yincheng let go of Qiao An'an.

Qiao Anan immediately returned to the appearance of an assistant, and followed behind.

However, when he entered the president's office, he saw that there was no one outside, and quickly closed the door.

"Be careful, what if someone finds out? I'm doing this for your own good."

Leng Yincheng walked towards the floor-to-ceiling windows in a leisurely manner: "All monitoring on the president's office floor is in charge of the team I personally trained."

Qiao Anan breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly pouted again angrily: "Then you didn't say it just now, it made me nervous for a long time!"

Leng Yincheng's thin lips curled up slightly.

Turning around and looking at Joan Ann, she walked back towards her.

The two looked at each other affectionately, then smiled slightly, and got busy with the work at hand.

Carl stood aside, really at a loss.

The two of them are really in the period of infatuation, so sweet.

And the most abused and unlucky one is him.

The two of them will hide their relationship outside, but once they return to the office, except for their work status, it's really... that sweet. It's hard to say.