Report to Mommy: Daddy is chasing you

The car was speeding all the way, Leng Yiru was anxious, but facing the other side who was as stable as Mount Tai, he only said one thing: Ah Li has a fever, and he refuses to take medicine, so he just closed his eyes and rested his mind, so he couldn't ask any more questions.

Come to think of it, if it wasn't for the existence of little Ali, a high-ranking CEO like him would disdain to communicate with him.

Leng Yiru pursed her lips and didn't speak, just sat bored.

The car was quiet, only the cold scent of a man lingered on the tip of his nose.

Leng Yiru turned her head slightly, looking at the man beside her.

High nose bridge, thin lips, handsome profile, impeccably perfect outline.

This is the darling of heaven, and indeed has the capital to confuse people.

Leng Yiru secretly praised it in her heart.

Suddenly, the man beside him suddenly opened his eyes, and just like that, they met her scrutinizing eyes.

Leng Yiru was taken aback for a moment, and her embarrassing face suddenly burned.

She turned her head hastily, pretending to look at the street scene outside.

Xiao Linghan beside her quietly looked at her beautiful side face, her thin lips were tightly pressed, and her eyes were deep like a deep pool, carrying thousands of thoughts.

Finally, the car stopped in a row of villas.

The car door opened, Leng Yiru hurriedly got out of the car, and took a deep breath of fresh air outside.

Some people's aura is too strong, and if she stays any longer, she will be overwhelmed by the overwhelming sense of oppression.

It's better to find her little Ali quickly.

Leng Yiru regained her composure, followed behind Xiao Linghan, watched the man walk into a villa with vigorous steps, and followed quickly.

In the villa, a gorgeous crystal chandelier extends from a high place, illuminating the entire hall as bright as day.

A group of servants stood respectfully at the door, welcoming the arrival of the master.

Leng Yiru ignored the luxury of the villa, hurriedly followed Xiao Linghan upstairs, and stood still in front of a room.

Xiao Linghan unscrewed the door and walked in.

Leng Yiru leaned out from behind Xiao Linghan, and saw a child's bed, a small person was lying on the quilt, with his eyes closed tightly.

"A Li, baby."

Leng Yiru walked quickly to the side of the bed, sat on the edge of the bed and touched Xiao Li's forehead with a distressed look on his face.

Hearing the sound, Xiao Li on the bed barely opened his eyes, seeing that Leng Yiru really came, he immediately stretched out his arms, grinning, intending to get up and throw himself into her arms.

"Mommy, you are finally here."

Leng Yiru's heart softened, and she quickly hugged him, stroking his back, "Little A Li, you are not good, how can you not take medicine when you are sick? Only after taking medicine will your body get better ah."

"Well, as long as Mommy is by my side, I will take the medicine obediently."

Xiao Li hugged Leng Yiru's waist, smelling the fragrance of her body, with a satisfied face.

Leng Yiru smiled helplessly, raised her eyes to look at the standing person, holding the little man in her arms, "Where's the medicine?"

The butler hastily handed over a series of medicines.

Leng Yiru took it, spoke softly, and fed Xiao Li to drink the medicine.

At the door, Xiao Linghan's slender figure was standing all the time, his deep eyes staring at the two interacting on the bed without blinking, his expression was deep.

After Leng Yiru fed the medicine, he gently coaxed the little man, let him lie down on the bed obediently, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

The slender fingers were tightly grasped by him, and Leng Yiru's heart softened to the point of confusion.

She raised her hand and gently stroked the little man's black hair, her eyes were soft.

Xiao Linghan pursed his lips, turned around and exited the children's room, his deep eyes shone with a strange light under the dim yellow wall lamp.

Slowly going downstairs and ordering everyone to disperse, Xiao Linghan walked to the bar and poured himself a glass of wine.

Gently shaking the wine in the glass, Xiao Linghan took a sip, staring deeply at the void in front of him, no clues could be seen on his sharp-edged face.

Not long after, the door of the children's room was gently opened, and Leng Yiru closed the door softly, letting out a big breath.

After taking the medicine and applying the anti-fever stickers, Xiao Li's fever finally subsided.

Leng Yi fell down with her heart hanging, bent her lips and walked down the stairs.

"Miss Leng, come and sit for a while?"

A magnetic sound suddenly sounded in the silent room, scaring Leng Yi like a shiver.

Looking up, he saw Xiao Linghan's slender figure leaning against the bar downstairs, looking at her with deep eyes.

Under the warm orange light, the man's figure was tall and straight, and his razor-sharp handsome face was covered with a hazy halo by the soft light, making him even more handsome.

Leng Yiru pursed her lips, managed to control her heartbeat, which was either because of being frightened or amazed, and slowly walked over.

"Well, Ah Li's fever has subsided."

Leng Yiru was a little inexplicably afraid of this man, so she pretended to be calm and said.

"Ah."

Xiao Linghan nodded slightly, took the wine bottle beside him with his knuckle hand, poured a small glass of wine and handed it to Leng Yiru.

Leng Yiru: "."

Let her drink?

How could she have the feeling that he wanted to trick her!
Leng Yiru glanced at Xiao Linghan, took the wine glass hesitantly, and did not move.

She doesn't know him well. There shouldn't be something in this wine, right?
no no!
Who is Xiao Linghan?

If he wants a woman, is he still worth using such obscene means?

As long as he hooks his fingers, there will be countless women scrambling to jump on him.

And she, a notorious woman, could at best be his son's nanny, and it was absolutely impossible for him to think about herself.

Leng Yiru's big eyes rolled around, and after trying to understand the reason, he was relieved, then raised the wine glass to his lips, and took a sip.

"Miss Leng, I want you to marry me."

The sudden, sudden sentence made Leng Yiru, who was tasting wine, almost spit out a sip of wine.

She hastily swallowed the wine in her mouth, widened her moist almond eyes, looked at the indifferent man in front of her, and coughed so hard that her face turned red.

"What are you talking about?"

Leng Yiru suspected that there was something wrong with her ear, she took a step back slightly, away from that dangerous figure, and asked while beating her chest.

"I said, I want you to marry me."

Xiao Linghan put down the wine glass he was playing with in his hand, and slowly moved, approaching the shocked woman who backed away again and again, until he cornered her.

"Mr. Xiao Xiao, you...you drink too much."

Leng Yiru swallowed her saliva, and tried her best to lean back to avoid the man's seductive aura with a faint smell of wine.

"No, I'm wide awake."

Xiao Linghan curled his lips, staring deeply at the woman in front of him.

"No, it's not logical."

Leng Yiru's expression was tense, completely unable to think because of the situation in front of her.

Who is Xiao Linghan?

The top figure at the top of the wealth pyramid in Yucheng!
And what about her?
A poor family who wants no family background, no reputation but no reputation.

How could he suddenly ask her to marry him?

Leng Yiru is completely messed up!