Mr. Ling, are you communiquing a personal vendetta?

The newlyweds can fight until they get sick from the cold, and this probability is a bit incredible even for Ling Yuxing himself.

Looking at the burned figure on the *, Ling Yuxing took his mobile phone in distress and dialed Cheng Xi, knowing that he had gone abroad to study, he could only transfer it to the family doctor and let him come over.

Fortunately, it was just a fever, otherwise he would be so guilty that he might not be able to get over the hurdle in his heart.

The meeting was canceled, and he stayed at home all afternoon to take care of Mrs. Ling, who was sick, and this time she was sick, he could be said to have contributed a lot, and the self-blame and guilt in his heart almost overwhelmed him.

After work in the evening, Lin Che brought over the fresh vegetables he had just bought from the supermarket, and by the way, he brought a few documents to be signed, "President, these black folders are the documents that Zhuo Feng just sent, you can take a look at them." ”

"Okay, I've got it!" After taking the documents, Ling Yuxing seemed to have thought of something, "The fever has not subsided yet, I don't think I will have time to go to the company tomorrow morning, everything will be postponed, it is really urgent for you to notify me again, and if there are documents that need to be signed, you will have someone send them over." ”

"What a shame!" After a pause, Lin Che seemed to have thought of something, raised his head and reminded: "Tomorrow night's annual meeting, president, look ......"

"Let's talk about it then, I will take her to attend when the fever subsides, if it really doesn't work, you let Pei Hang preside over it for me."

"Okay, if it's nothing, I'll go back first! Call me again if you have something! He had been busy all afternoon, and had not eaten anything, and he was so hungry at the moment that he hurriedly said goodbye to the president and came out of the villa.

After boiling a pot of porridge and coming out, Ling Yuxing went upstairs to look at the people who hadn't woken up yet, tried the temperature on his forehead, and the fever finally subsided after the needle, and looked at the time, he just wanted to get up, and the person on the * turned over and opened his eyes.

After sleeping all afternoon, the whole person was groggy, Qiancheng opened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her, her blurred vision made her can't help but close her eyes and open them again, muttered a word, and a hoarse voice came out: "Didn't you go to work?" ”

"It's seven o'clock in the evening, hungry or not, get up and eat." Leaning over, he reached out and pulled her up from *, and the weak man leaned against * like a soft bone.

"Shui ......" glanced at the cup on the *head table, and Chiyo realized that something was wrong, "Why do I feel that I have no strength in my body, and my head hurts!" ”

As if thinking of something, she raised her eyebrows and looked at the man in front of her, then looked at the intact clothes on her body, and twisted her eyebrows slightly, "Mr. Ling, are you messing with me while I'm sleeping!" ”

"......" someone's hand holding the cup slammed down, looking at her haggard appearance, he snorted in distress, very polite: "Young master, I have no sexual interest in sick people!" ”

"Am I sick?!" She raised her hand to test the temperature on her forehead, it was indeed a little hot, raised her eyebrows and glanced at the rare gentle man, such a good bitter meat trick sent to the door, should she make good use of it?

At the mention of this, the man's face stiffened, and he changed the subject: "I boiled some porridge, let's go down and eat something!" ”

"Oh......" blinked, she grabbed his hand, and said justifiably: "I don't have the strength, I can't walk!" ”

There was no way to take her, so he could only put on a coat for her and reached out and picked her up from *.

Sitting in the restaurant, Qiancheng looked at the white porridge and a plate of green vegetables in front of him, and was dumbfounded, and then looked at the back pot meat and ground three fresh in front of someone, and suddenly it was unbalanced!

She's just a little fever, why does she have to eat white porridge and vegetables, and he eats meat by himself!

Being stared at by someone and making her body uncomfortable, she lowered her head and drank a mouthful of tasteless porridge, ate a light spinach, and raised her head with a bitter face: "It's completely tasteless, I want to eat meat!" ”

"You're sick and the doctor says you can only eat light things!" Glancing at her, someone continued to eat his dinner without changing his face.

“…… Mr. Ling, are you communiquing a personal vendetta? Seeing how someone was eating with relish, Chisena glared and suddenly took a hand at the piece of meat in his bowl and stuffed it directly into his mouth before he could react.

He usually eats lightly, so even if it is a meat dish like back to the pot, he is much lighter than the hotel restaurant, anyway, she eats it much better than the boiled spinach!

For a foodie, meat is indispensable, but the combination of this porridge and vegetables is really not her style, ignoring someone's cold face, she replaced the vegetables and the meat that looked more tempting on the plate, "Let's change it!" ”

"Just leave it like this, no one will rob you if you want to eat!" It's really okay to take her, she won't be so sick that she won't have an appetite to eat, and it can be regarded as a good comfort to him.

"Oh......" Looking at the plate of meat in front of her, she turned her head to look at the man who was eating with his head down, and suddenly felt that something was different.

It's been a cold war for so long, because she's sick, so is he compromising and bowing his head?!

It's really not suitable to think about the brain, and it's not suitable to fight wits and courage with the fox, she simply relied on her illness to play all kinds of scoundrels, anyway, he didn't take care of her, she guessed that he must be very guilty in his heart.

Sure enough, because she was sick, someone was really considerate and gentle, and the medicine was directly delivered to her mouth, and this treatment really made her sigh It seems that there is nothing wrong with ending the Cold War.

It's just that even if they live in harmony, the two people seem to maintain the same tacit understanding on the issues before the Cold War, and no one mentions or explains them, so they continue to consume them in an unexplained way.

Early the next morning, Xingyun's phone call reminded her that she was going to attend the annual meeting, and Qiancheng remembered that the annual meeting was tonight, so she hurriedly got up from the *, and was pressed back by the man on the side as soon as she moved.

"What are you doing!" glared at someone unceremoniously, and Qiancheng looked at the man who was pressing him speechlessly, "I have to go to the company, and I have to go to the villa to avoid any problems." ”

"You don't have to worry about this kind of thing, I have already explained to the people in the planning department, and they will deal with the rest, you, the president's wife, only need to show up at night! Everything has to be kissed by you, the president's wife, do I raise so many thousands of people to eat idle meals in the company? ”

"Oh, I'm here!" Since he, the president, is not worried about what the problem will be, then she doesn't have to worry about it, anyway, there are still people to support when the sky falls.

After struggling to eat breakfast, as if thinking of something, Qiancheng raised his foot and kicked someone's leg, and asked matter-of-factly: "What is the jackpot at this year's annual meeting?" ”

She is only responsible for choosing the location and tasting the dishes, and other small things such as arranging the car's annual meeting program and the lottery link are not in her charge, and it is estimated that someone is afraid that she will feel sorry for his money and dare not spend it indiscriminately, so these financial problems are all handed over to the planning department.

All in all, she's just a dish and a picker!

was kicked by her, and it didn't hurt to kick her feet in fluffy slippers, someone glanced at her and replied lightly: "500,000 cars, plus a paid seven-day trip to the Maldives." ”

At first glance, when he heard this not a small amount of jackpot, Qiancheng couldn't help but snort lightly, and couldn't help but sour him when he teased: "The president is generous, no wonder he doesn't let me interfere in the matter of awards!" ”

"What, feel sorry for my money?" Someone looked up at her biting her lip, raised his hand and stuffed the half-eaten bun in his hand into her mouth, "Don't feel distressed, husband, I'm not short of money." ”

"Since it's not bad for money, then President, how much are you going to give me the year-end bonus?" Looking at his wealthy appearance, Qiancheng couldn't help but be even more unbalanced.

Lowering his head, someone continued to eat breakfast without changing his face, and only replied after a while: "I am all yours, as much as you want." ”

"......" is not bad, but aren't the two of them in a cold war?

Coughing lightly, she unceremoniously stretched out her hand to him, "Since you want as much as you want, then give me an advance first, I bought clothes for your mother yesterday and everything was all swiped by my card, and I am in debt now!" ”

"Who asked you to rush to swipe the card, Mrs. Ling is not short of money, and she doesn't need your daughter-in-law to be courteous!" Mrs. Ling was happy yesterday because she had her son and daughter-in-law by her side, and she was happy because she spent money to buy things for her!

"Then you didn't say it earlier!" Under the table, she kicked him speechlessly, thinking about it in her heart, Mrs. Ling is indeed not bad for money, and the brooch she gave her is tens of thousands, but she is so dedicated to doing her part as a daughter-in-law, and it is already very good to not let him, who is a son, make sandwich biscuits, he still dislikes it!

"I thought that with your personality as a money fan, you shouldn't take the initiative to swipe your card, even if you want to swipe it, you will swipe my card, who knows that you will send it to the door yourself."

"I'm a money fan, and I'm also saving you money, okay!" usually spends money lavishly, if she doesn't plan when she gets married, no matter how much net worth she has, it will be easy to be lost by the two of them!

"You don't need to save money for me, my husband and I are responsible for making money outside, you are responsible for spending money at home!"

Looking at his wealthy appearance, she suddenly remembered a popular sentence on the Internet, and blurted out directly: "Local tyrant, let's be friends!" ”

"I'm sorry, we can only be husband and wife, we can't be friends!"

"......" boring, not humorous at all!

The site of the annual meeting was originally to choose the mountain villa selected last time, but considering the cold weather, I changed to a large gathering venue in another leisure hotel, which is some distance from the city, and I had some dinner early and began to change clothes and prepare, and she is the president's wife at this year's annual meeting, and some etiquette is essential.

picked out a tulle dress with a shallow water green plate buckle and mopped the floor, and the man who had just taken it out to change clothes on the side bypassed it and stuffed it back into the closet, "It's so cold outside, are you still sick, do you have so much meat to show others on a cold day?!" ”

"I'm dressed nicely, and your face is shiny!" Isn't her every move all about his identity as the president?!

"I don't need you to make such a long face for me!" Buttoning up, he turned around and walked around the closet, there was never a shortage of dresses for parties and banquets in her closet, and it took a while to pick out a burgundy* embroidered long-sleeved dress and throw it to her, "Wear this!" ”

"Are you sure?" Qiancheng glanced at the dress in her hand, she didn't dare to tell him that this dress looks like a *long-sleeved dress on the surface, but in fact, the chest is sheer and low-cut, but the backless at the back is the highlight!!

"I'm sure!" Under someone's warning eyes, she could only obediently change it on.

But as soon as she put it on, someone regretted it, looking at the slit deep V backless, the classic burgundy lined the bare skin white and seductive, at this moment he really wanted to tear the skirt off her, but just now he said so proudly that he was sure, this time to change his mind, it is hard to guarantee that she will not turn her face with him!

"How's that, is it pretty?" Turning around, Chiyo blinked slyly, and when he saw someone's regretful and deep eyes, he couldn't help but want to laugh a little.

Snorted coldly, he didn't start, and put on his coat, too lazy to take care of her provocation.

Picking out a fur shawl of the same color, she walked up to him and tied the tie and buckled the brooch for him, and then proudly draped the shawl on her elbow in front of him, the warm and soft fur blocked the entire bare back, she turned her head and smiled at him, "Are you satisfied?" ”

The hand holding the coat paused slightly, and he looked at the figure in front of him smiling back, and suddenly felt that all his anger had vanished.

With a chuckle, he put his arm around her waist and led her out of the cloakroom.

At the annual meeting, Qiancheng realized that at the annual meeting in previous years, the popular queen with the highest number of votes in the audience was qualified to dance with the president, but the president was usually cold, and many female executives in the company did not have the courage to be a thief even if they had that thief heart.

This year, there is an additional president's wife, which has cut off all their expectations without suspense, and the beautiful dream of a sparrow turning into a phoenix has come to an end.

Looking at the president standing on the stage to speak, Qiancheng turned his head and glanced around, this man does have such a charm, every move can attract the attention of the audience, such a sonorous and powerful speech and encouragement, it can indeed inspire people.

At the beginning of the dance, between the clothes and temples, Qiancheng looked at the man walking towards her, and elegantly and gentlemanly stretched out her hand to invite her to dance, she couldn't help but smile faintly, took off her shawl and handed it to Xingyun beside her, and handed her hand to his palm.

The tacit eyes of the audience fell on the two most dazzling people at this year's annual meeting, and the combination of talents and beauties made people both envious and jealous.

And what surprised them even more was that the president, who has always been indifferent and detached, would have such a gentle and delicate time, under the bright lights, gentle eyes like water, and selflessness with * drowning and pity, almost all the women in the audience fell for it.

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