Text Text_Chapter 1167 Heartbreak!

"Beauties, ...... early" Early in the morning, Duan Lang carried steamed buns and soy milk, and as usual, entered the Jianing International Hall, and greeted Ma Shishi and Xie Lingling as soon as he saw a few girls.

"Yo, Duan Lang, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you've become handsome again?" Ma Shishi said jokingly.

"Yes. Duan Lang handsomely put the steamed buns and soy milk on the welcome table, opened his arms regardless of the image, and smiled at Ma Shishi. "Come on, Ben Shuai is in a good mood today, so I will reluctantly embarrass it and reward you with a hug. ”

"You'd better keep it for yourself. In the face of Duan Lang's teasing actions, Ma Shishi's face couldn't help but turn red and said.

"You don't want that. Duan Lang still opened his eyes and asked the rest of the girls, and said. "Do you want to ......" saw a few girls with disgusted looks, and then said. "Hey, today you ignore me, tomorrow, I will make you unattainable. ”

After Duan Lang finished speaking, he didn't wait for a few girls to react, elegantly carried the bun and soy milk, and ran towards the elevator.

Duan Lang was in a good mood today, because the misunderstanding between him and Han Jianing was finally resolved.

Moreover, I slept with my beautiful wife last night, although nothing happened after all, but this is also a great satisfaction for Duan Lang.

Although Han Jianing was worried about the virus in his body for a night, and he also asked for a night, but in the end, with Duan Lang's three-inch tongue, he still believed what she said.

"Squeaky ......"

As soon as Duan Lang unscrewed the door of Han Jianing's office, he walked in with great fanfare and said, "My dear wife, please enjoy breakfast." ”

"Leave it here, I have something on my hands right now. Han Jianing sat at the boss's desk, looked at the documents seriously, and said.

"No, I can't. Duan Lang put the steamed bun and soy milk on the coffee table, then came to Han Jianing's desk, closed the document that Han Jianing was reading, and said. "You are my wife, the only wife, as your only husband, I have the right to ask you to put down your work and eat breakfast immediately. ”

"Duan Lang, you ......" Han Jianing stood up with a "boom", full of anger, and said. "I'm working right now, please don't disturb me, okay?"

"Eat first. Duan Lang didn't give up and said.

"Bring it. Glancing at Duan Lang, Han Jianing didn't seem to want to say anything more at this time, stretched out a hand, and said.

"Don't give. Duan Lang said stubbornly. "Eat first. ”

"Duan Lang, if you do this again, I'm going to be angry. Han Jianing said angrily.

"Wife, if you do this again, I'm going to be angry. Duan Lang said. "If the money is gone, you can earn it again, but what if the body is gone? As a man, just a wife like you, I have the responsibility and obligation to support my family, I don't need it at all, and I don't want you to work so hard at all, do you understand? Besides, with the wealth we have now, not to mention the two of us in this life, even if you give me another litter of children, we have a big family, in this life, in the next life, even in the next life, won't we be able to eat it all?"

"Die, who wants to give you a litter of children?" Han Jianing said with a red face and red ears, gritting his teeth. "Besides, I'm not a pig, I can give birth, I can give birth to a litter......"

"Who stipulated that pigs can give birth to a litter?" Duan Lang asked shamelessly. "Look, dogs, cats, sheep, and so on, can't they all have a lot of children?"

"Duan Lang, you're enough. Han Jianing didn't understand at all, how Duan Lang was talking more and more outrageous.

"I'm just making an analogy, and I didn't say that my good little Ning'er is a pig, a dog, a cat, or a sheep. Duan Lang hurriedly explained. "You can't compare to them. ”

"By implication, are you saying that I am not as good as a pig and a dog?" Han Jianing's face became even colder and asked.

"When did I say that you are inferior to a pig and a dog?" Duan Lang was frightened by Han Jianing's expression, and hurriedly said. "Anyway, you're a lot better than a pig or a dog, aren't you?"

"Duan Lang, you bastard......" Han Jianing finally couldn't help it, and directly burst into a foul language at Duan Lang and scolded. "You're a lot better than a pig or a dog. ”

"I ......" Could it be that he said this wrong again? Duan Lang couldn't help but wonder for a while, and hurriedly said. "I was wrong, I was wrong, you are not as good as a pig and a dog, okay?"

“......”

"Eat, eat......" Duan Lang took the angry Han Jianing's little hand, walked towards the coffee table, comforted Han Jianing with one hand and sat down, picked up a bun with chopsticks, and leaned towards Han Jianing's cherry mouth, and said. "Okay, my good little Ning'er, eat quickly, you see, today's buns are so fragrant and delicious. ”

“......”

"If you don't eat it, I'll eat it. Duan Lang said, moved the chopsticks away, opened his mouth, and was about to eat the bun that he was about to feed to Han Jianing just now, but his gaze never left Han Jianing's face. It's just that no matter what kind of move Duan Lang makes, Han Jianing at this moment has no intention of moving.

“......”

"It's hard to do. Duan Lang pondered for a moment and said. "Do you want me to chew it up and feed you?"

“......”

"Silence? If you are silent, I will take you by default. Duan Lang said.

"......" Han Jianing remained silent, only staring at Duan Lang with a pair of eyes.

"Yes, it must be so, I swear, from today onwards, I will be a caring and good husband, I will chew it now and feed you......" Duan Lang said, taking a bite of the bun and chewing it, before his mouth came to Han Jianing's cherry mouth.

"Duan Lang, you're enough......" Han Jianing moved his cherry mouth disgustingly, seeing that Duan Lang was unrelenting, and still had no intention of giving up, he quickly said with palpitations. "I eat, I eat, can't you?"

"Hehe, that's pretty much it. Seeing Han Jianing pick up the chopsticks, pick up a bun, open his lips lightly, bite it gently, and chew it slowly, Duan Lang swallowed the bun in his mouth and said with satisfaction. "Oh, my good wife, I'm not afraid that you will be dragged down because of your work, don't misinterpret my good intentions. ”

"Are you doing this with good intentions?" Han Jianing swallowed the bun and said with disgust.

"I don't have good intentions, what is that?" Duan Lang asked very unconsciously.

"Disgusting. Han Jianing said.

"I'm disgusting, someone shared the same bed with me last night, and moreover, snuggled in someone else's arms, sleeping so sweetly?" Duan Lang asked with a smile.

"Duan Lang, you ......" Han Jianing didn't expect Duan Lang to take out this matter, and his face was immediately red and full of anger.