Chapter 407: Live

"What about sons and daughters?"

"Where are you taking me?"

"If the kids don't see me, they'll cry. ”

Yuan Lang was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and when she thought that the maltose would cry, she wanted to cry now.

Rong Zheng put his feet down, turned around and pressed Yuan Lang's moving shoulders, his deep eyes seemed to suck people in.

"I promise you'll see a few little babies as soon as you get off the plane. ”

Rong Zheng gave a guarantee, so that Yuan Lang's flustered heart was finally calmed down a little.

"It's going to be a few hours before it lands, do you want to get something to eat?"

Yuan Lang looked at it coldly, and he didn't know where Rong Zheng took out a thermal insulation box.

The box has several layers, and when I open it, I see that it contains the leftover food from the previous meal.

No wonder he cooked too many meals, and Rong Zheng didn't say anything superfluous, it turned out that he had already planned it.

"Food doesn't come easily, don't waste it. ”

Rong Zheng said seriously.

Yuan Lang snorted angrily, don't turn his head.

Now she doesn't want to see this person.

Rong Zheng opened the boxes one by one, and the meals inside were still warm and steaming.

The aroma of food in the air began to permeate the entire small space, which was particularly strong.

Rong Zheng smiled, and he didn't force it, he directly picked up a piece of pork ribs with his fingers and put it in his mouth.

In fact, this plan was not premeditated for a long time.

In fact, before last night, he didn't have this idea.

But as the time spent together shortened, he had become accustomed to such warmth, and his strong heart could not stand it at the thought of being separated for a long time.

That's why we made this temporary decision.

Such a decision was only a matter of moments, but until now, it seemed to him to be an extremely wise choice.

Rong Zheng had just finished eating a sweet and sour rib that was very delicious, and his fingers were still stained with crystal clear soup.

said casually: "Do you really not eat it?"

"Your cooking is really delicious...."

Yuan Lang had a cold face and shook his head very resolutely.

It's just Rong Zheng's straightforward praise that made her feel a little happy in her heart, but she was ruthlessly suppressed by herself.

"Hmph, Chairman Rong hasn't eaten anything good, and he can still look at my humble cooking skills?"

Yuan Lang had a sarcastic face and said lightly.

Rong Zheng was happy to hear it.

What he was most afraid of was the woman next to him, who had always maintained a constant expression, faintly...

It seems that there is no one and nothing in the world that can impress her.

He wanted to see many other sides in her face.

Happy, joyful, excited, lost, even angry ....

All her joys and sorrows, he wanted to be a part of.

Rong Zheng listened to his sarcastic words, and the smile on his face increased a few points.

"But it's the best thing in my heart... Because...."

Rong Zheng's face enlarged, and he suddenly appeared in front of Yuan Lang, so close that the tip of his beloved's nose could touch it.

"Because, the person who cooks is the person I want to treasure in the deepest part of my heart. ”

Rong Zheng smiled, his eyes shining.

Yuan Lang strongly supported his wooden expression, and his mind moved slightly.

Is it really good to confess without saying a word?

It's not at all in line with your image as a big leader.

Yuan Lang's mental activity is unprecedentedly active.

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The helicopter buzzed and descended on an open flat.

Yuan Lang looked down from the top and could see that the bottom was like ants, densely packed with people.

"Here..."

Yuan Lang turned his head to look at Rong Zheng in surprise, his eyes were full of questions.

Rong Zheng kept his smile and just took Yuan Lang's hand without explaining.

Yuan Lang was shocked, but he didn't react, and let his hand, which was much thicker than her palm, hold herself.

"Alright, here we are... Get ready..."

It was led by a loud voice, followed by a chorus of children's voices.

On both sides of the road, two rows of boys and girls wearing little red dresses and small red flowers are neatly arranged.

Two boys and girls stood at the forefront, holding a bouquet of flowers.

In addition to these, in addition to a yellow line that has been pulled up, there are also TV reporters who have been waiting here for a long time.

These people quietly held the microphone and carried the camera, no noise, no words.

There was only a hidden excitement on his face, and because it was coming... And trembling with excitement.

As soon as the plane door opened, Yuan Lang was passively led down by Rong Zheng.

When their feet fell to the ground, a man and a woman, two children who looked like golden boys and girls, saluted the two of them, and then handed over the flowers in their arms.

Yuan Lang faced such a situation, and his palms were damp.

Rong Zheng also felt it, the wetness of the place where the hands were crossed, the hands held together were changed to ten fingers crossed, and then gently forced, "Don't be nervous, there is me..."

"It's... What the hell is going on?"

Yuan Lang was sure that all this was definitely deliberately arranged by Rong Zheng.

Rong Zheng turned his head, smiled and approached Yuan Lang's ear and said, "I just want to be honest in front of the people of the whole country...."

The tone in which Rong Zheng said this, Yuan Lang heard it clearly, and there was a cunning evil spirit in his words.

But the smile on his face is extraordinarily gentle and elegant, which is exactly what a majestic and wise leader looks like in the eyes of outsiders.

"You..."

"Click. With a bang, the camera flashed several times in succession between the two people in an intimate posture.

Yuan Lang was put on several lines of anger today, and there was nowhere to go.

Stiffened and pulled out a smile.

Rong Zheng didn't think it was too big to whisper: "Now it's a live broadcast..."

So...

Yuan Lang couldn't do anything other than cooperate with Rong Zheng's movements.

In front of the people of the whole country, let her be willful and angry... She really didn't have the courage.

Seeing this, a trace of pride flashed in Rong Zheng's eyes that were covered by his eyes, and the hand hanging on the side of his other thigh slowly put it down.

After receiving the leader's covert instructions, the reporters who were originally quiet surrounded them in an orderly and fast manner.

Several microphones were handed to Rong Zheng and Yuan Lang.

When there was still some distance between the two of them, they all stopped in unison.

Although these people are so excited that they can't do it, they still remember the rules that should be there.

They were instructed in advance, what to say, what to ask, and they all had clear requirements.

These reporters have been tempered a lot, and when they heard these questions that needed to be asked, their hearts were all in shock.

These questions are clearly set up for one person.

But the requirements above.... They can only bury their curiosity in their hearts, and they can't even say it.

Why did the young and powerful Chairman Rong suddenly have a wife?

The chairman, who is only in his thirties, is already a father of three children?

What kind of outstanding woman can win Chairman Rong, a man who is wanted to marry unmarried women all over the country?