Report to Mommy: Daddy is chasing you

Early in the morning, the family of three laughed and laughed, and the atmosphere was warm and harmonious.

Leng Yiru asked Xiao Linghan to stay on the bed with Xiao Li for a while, while he went to the kitchen to get food.

The little guy had a problem on the first day of school yesterday, and he didn't know if he would still go to school today.

After finishing the breakfast, everything was ready, Leng Yiru fed Xiao Li who was sitting on the dining table, and asked casually, "A Li, do you want Mommy to take you to school later?"

She didn't know whether the hurdle in the child's heart had been completely passed.

In case he started to resist going to school, how would she explain it!
"Yes, Mommy is still the same as yesterday, sending me to school with Dad."

Xiao Li swallowed a mouthful of food, looked at Leng Yiru with big eyes, and said seriously: "Mum, don't worry, Ah Li will never be the same as yesterday. Ah Li will get along well with his classmates and won't argue with others anymore .”

Hearing this, Leng Yiru's hanging heart finally let go.

"Ah Li is so good. I believe that A Li's ability will definitely allow him to get along with his classmates in harmony."

"Of course, as long as I am willing, those childish ghosts will obediently become friends with me."

Xiao Li raised his chin with a proud face.

"Yeah, we, Ah Li, have a high EQ, so we can definitely conquer the hearts of other children in the class."

Leng Yi laughed out loud like a flutter, and echoed a few words.

Xiao Linghan on the opposite side looked at the two talking to each other, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, his handsome face was extremely soft.

After breakfast, Xiao Linghan drove Xiao Li to school with Leng Yiru.

When they came to the school gate, Leng Yiru took Xiao Li's hand and got off the car.

"Mummy, Dad, goodbye! Pick me up on time this afternoon."

Xiao Li consciously let go of Leng Yiru's hand, waved towards the two of them, and ran towards the school with short legs.

Seeing that the little guy was obviously in better spirits than yesterday morning, Leng Yiru was both relieved and sighed.

The little guy's heart knot should be completely opened.

Why is her nose inexplicably sour?

"gone."

Xiao Linghan who was at the side gently embraced Leng Yiru's shoulders, looked at her reddish eyes, and couldn't help laughing dumbfounded.

How sentimental is this little woman?
However, he likes it!

Leng Yiru took a deep breath and sat in the car, her thoughts gradually calmed down.

Looking at the street scene outside the window, Leng Yiru turned his thoughts to work.

What happened in Ji Beichen's villa yesterday afternoon flashed through my mind.

She looked sideways at Xiao Linghan, suddenly curious about Xiao Linghan's childhood.

She remembered that he said that he was sent abroad by his family when he was 9 years old.

What about before the age of 9?

Did he grow up in Yucheng?
So does he know Ji Beichen?

"Ah Ru, if you look at me like this, I will think you are in love with me."

The car was running smoothly, and Xiao Ling in the driver's cab uttered something coldly, which brought Leng Yiru back to his senses in an instant.

"Xiao Xiaolinghan, what are you talking nonsense about? Who. Who fell in love with you!"

Love. Fall in love with him!
He is narcissistic again!

Leng Yiru tried to deny the strangeness in her heart.

"You start to stutter no matter what you say? Ah Ru, it's not a shame to admit that you like me!"

Xiao Linghan chuckled, teasing and probing.

Don't like him?
He is the number one noble son of Yucheng.

Does she really dislike him?

"Xiao Linghan, put away your narcissism! You are not Grandpa Mao, why should I like you?"

Leng Yiru blushed, trying to defend herself.

"Well, I see. Are you blaming me for not handing over the financial power to you? Sorry, I didn't think well."

While driving the car, Xiao Linghan reached out and took out a black card from his pocket, and handed it to Leng Yiru.

"Take it. You are the hostess of the Xiao family, and what is mine is yours. From now on, you will be in charge of all the expenses of the family!"

Leng Yiru: "."

Brother, she doesn't have such an idea, okay?

Why did the quarrel between the two rise to the handover of financial wealth in a blink of an eye?

She doesn't want to pick up this hot potato!

"Well, Xiao Linghan, put the card away quickly, me."

"You what? You are my wife, Xiao Linghan. I'm afraid that one day if I tell it, others will say that I, Xiao Linghan, is harsh on my wife."

Leng Yiru: "."

Brother, do you want to go online like this!
She won't say it!
Never!

No!

The point is not here.

Didn't he marry her just for Ah Li?
Why did she have the illusion that he was treating her as the woman he really liked!

Look, she's starting to be affectionate again!

Leng Yiru wants to cover her face.

The car stopped, and seeing that no one picked up the card for a long time, Xiao Linghan just looked at her quietly without saying a word.

The silent oppressive feeling came over instantly, and Leng Yi subconsciously took over.

Well, she should understand someone's overbearing.

As long as it is something he decides, no one else can resist.

"Well, I'm at the company, and I'll go in first. Drive slowly on the way."

Not knowing what to say, Leng Yiru took the card and put it in his bag, opened the car door hastily, and walked quickly towards the company.

In the car, Xiao Linghan bent his fingers and tapped the steering wheel, looking at the woman's slender back, his brows and eyes were full of smiles.

BC Group, Leng Yiru entered the company and greeted her colleagues as usual, but found that everyone looked at her strangely.

Frowning slightly, Leng Yiru didn't think too much, entered the office, opened the mailbox first, and checked the contract sent by LP Group.

After carefully reading the cooperation items, Leng Yiru felt a burst of joy.

Now, the cooperation with LP Group should be a certainty, and there will be no more mistakes.

Leng Yiru exported the contract and sent it to Xiao Ai, asking her to type it out as soon as possible.

"Sister Ru, do you have Zhao Xinyu's Weibo? She posted a lot of things on it, and even added our company's official website. Now, all employees of our company should have seen it."

Xiao Ai sent a private message to Leng Yiru, and sent her a Weibo link.

Leng Yiru was stunned for a moment, opened it curiously, looked at the contents above, and instantly frowned.

Zhao Xinyu is still a beauty expert in private, and her fan base has exceeded one million.

On the recent Weibo, she updated a few posts.

One of them is that he cried to his fans in front of the camera about the malicious treatment he suffered at work.

And the source of this malice is actually her!
Leng Yiru clicked on one of the videos, and saw Zhao Xinyu crying into the camera.

"Sisters, if I don't update my blog normally after a few days, then I must be suffering from depression. The person who caused me to suffer from depression is my immediate boss, Leng Yiru! She relies on her beauty, not only I like to show off with color, and even force me to socialize with clients... Woohoo, we are all women, why does she treat me like this?"