Ling Yinxue came out of cooking, and saw Leng Yao with his legs high on the coffee table, and the kissing fish given by Hu Letian was under his feet.

Her face immediately darkened, and she quickly put down the dish in her hand: "Leng Yao, what are you doing here?"

Leng Yao smiled and said, "It's nothing, I'm sitting."

Ling Yinxue said angrily, "Are you sure you didn't do anything?"

As she spoke, she walked quickly to Leng Yao and pulled the kissing fish under his feet.

Leng Yaoyan quickly pulled out and grabbed it in his hand, Ling Yinxue stretched out her hand to Leng Yao with a cold face.

Leng Yao ignored her presence and continued to watch his TV.

Ling Yinxue saw that he didn't pay attention to himself at all, so she could only reach out and grab it.

Leng Yao held up the kissing fish from afar: "You really want it?"

Ling Yinxue nodded.

Leng Yao smiled evilly: "My feet stink."

After speaking, he handed the fish to Ling Yinxue's nose for her to smell, and Ling Yinxue quickly pushed it aside: "Leng Yao, how can you be so boring?"

Leng Yao glanced at her.

Ling Yinxue reluctantly went to the kitchen to serve rice, and then asked him to come over to eat.

Leng Yao was reluctant to put down the fish in his hand even to eat, he walked to the stool, put the kissing fish on the chair, and then sat on it.

Ling Yinxue looked at him coldly, and she didn't know what kind of enmity he had with the kissing fish.

"Could it be that he is jealous?"

Thinking of this, Ling Yinxue's mood improved again: "Mr. Leng, do you think this kissing fish looks good?"

Leng Yao: "It's just average."

Ling Yinxue: "Then dare to ask Mr. Leng, why do you like it so much that you have to put it under your ass when you eat?"

Leng Yao: "I'm just afraid that the chair will be cold."

Ling Yinxue was looking forward to it, and it fell to the ground, and she was amorous again.

Ling Yinxue took a bite of food with little interest: "Since you are afraid of the cold, I will give it to you."

Leng Yao nodded with satisfaction: "Okay." By the way, Snowball lives on the balcony and it is also cold. You give the other one to Snowball, just put it in its nest and give him a backdrop. ”

Ling Yinxue raised her head and glared at him and said, "Leng Yao, don't go too far."

Leng Yao: "Isn't it okay for snowballs?"

Ling Yinxue: "Of course not."

Leng Yao's face changed slightly: "This pair of kissing fish was originally the first thing I fell in love with, Assistant Hu had to let me give it to him, and now since he doesn't want to give it away, it will definitely be returned to me."

For the first time, Ling Yinxue saw such a divine logic: "What do you want a big man to kiss a fish for?"

Leng Yao looked at Ling Yinxue meaningfully: "Because I think it's cute, I want to buy it back and put it on display."

Ling Yinxue said speechlessly: "You see that it is very cute, and then buy it back to cushion the butt, right?"

Leng Yao: . . .

The two of them ate while arguing, and after eating, Ling Yinxue cleaned up the kitchen and sat on the sofa to watch TV.

She was fascinated when she heard Leng Yaorou shouting, "Xiaoxue, come here!"

Ling Yinxue replied casually, "What are you doing?"

After answering, she realized that something was wrong, she turned around and saw Leng Yao teasing Xueqiu, only to hear him shout at Xueqiu again: "Xiaoxue, hurry up."

Ling Yinxue was so ashamed that she quickly picked up the kissing fish and covered her face.

"Shame on the dead, shame on the dead."

At this time, Leng Yao reached out and pulled the kissing fish in her hand, Ling Yinxue simply hugged the fish body and buried her head deep in the fish.

Leng Yao let go of the kissing fish: "Do my feet stink?"

Ling Yinxue was so frightened that she quickly raised her head and threw the fish aside, her face instantly turning the color of pig liver.

Leng Yao saw that she reacted so much, and raised the corners of her mouth: "Lie to you, what you have in your hand is for Snowball."

Ling Yinxue let out a sigh of relief, and she looked around: "What about yours?"

Leng Yao shook his head and said, "I don't know where to throw it."

Ling Yinxue stood up and saw one lying quietly in the handbag.

Ling Yinxue wanted to beat this dead pervert to death at the moment, she picked up the kissing fish, hugged it and covered Leng Yao's face.

Leng Yao stretched out his hands to resist, but Ling Yinxue didn't give up, and threw herself on him one by one.

The two of them scuffled together, and suddenly Leng Yao's strength decreased, and Ling Yinxue took the opportunity to pounce on him and cover his face with the kissing fish.

Seeing that she had succeeded, Ling Yinxue happily covered him: "Let you bully me!"

Leng Yao forcefully moved the fish away: "You want to erase your relatives... Your immediate boss? ”

Ling Yinxue didn't hear what Qing Leng Yao was saying at all, she looked at the handsome face close at hand, and was a little dumbfounded.

Leng Yao's exhaled breath blew on her face, feeling warm and itchy, and she began to feel her heart fluttering. She was blushing and ready to get up, only to find that she was kneeling on Leng Yao.

Ling Yinxue didn't know what she had just done, she covered her face and ran off Leng Yao's body and ran into the bedroom, and got into the bed.

Leng Yao saw that she was so shy, and her eyebrows were curved like a string moon. He happily went back with the snowball and the kissfish.

Early the next morning, Leng Yao called early.

Ling Yinxue remembered what happened last night, and quickly pressed it, and as soon as the phone was hung up, she called in again.

Ling Yinxue picked it up helplessly: "Mr. Leng..."

Leng Yao: "Hurry up and pack up and run."

Ling Yinxue reluctantly got up from the bed, she didn't take two steps off the ground, and she felt that her legs hurt. I guess it's because I haven't exercised for a long time, and I exercised too much yesterday.

She endured the pain in her leg and cooked porridge, and then discussed with him: "Mr. Leng, my leg hurts, and I want to ask for leave today."

Leng Yao swept her legs: "How can it hurt in the legs?"

Ling Yinxue: "I ran yesterday."

Leng Yao said disappreciably: "What is this? If you run again today, it won't hurt tomorrow, let's go. ”

Ling Yinxue didn't give up and said, "But it will hurt a lot today."

Leng Yao saw her struggling, and said impatiently: "Can you not be so squeamish?"

Ling Yinxue was instantly aggrieved, she stood there with her face down, and she didn't speak.

Leng Yao lowered his face coldly, took her arm and walked out.

The two of them went downstairs, Ling Yinxue didn't run a few steps behind Leng Yao, and her legs hurt so much that she didn't dare to lift up.

She stopped and shouted, "I really can't run."

Leng Yao turned his head and glanced at her with a cold face: "Can you not be so hypocritical?" After speaking, he left Ling Yinxue and ran away.

Ling Yinxue was left in place, she didn't run or not, she wanted to turn back, but she didn't have the guts.

She stood there angrily.

Leng Yao came back from running and saw Ling Yinxue still standing in place with a huff, without moving a step. He didn't know whether to be angry or laughing.

He deliberately walked slowly in front of her, frustrated that she didn't see him with her head held high.

Leng Yao could only turn his head and pass in the direction of her perspective, but she still didn't see him, standing motionless.

Leng Yao walked up to her helplessly, stretched out his hand and touched Ling Yinxue's forehead: "What are you thinking?"

Ling Yinxue was thinking about it to herself at this time, and she was angry with Leng Yao in an arrogant posture.

She was annoyed by Leng Yaodian and hurriedly walked back.

Back inside, she slammed the door shut, and after a while, there was a knock.

Ling Yinxue didn't want to open the door to this ruthless boss, but she couldn't bear not to let him eat.

She opened the door with a puffed mouth, took out some bread, and put two bowls of porridge on the table.

Leng Yao sat at the table: "Are there any side dishes?"

Ling Yinxue: . . .

Leng Yao lowered his head and ate for a while: "Have you fed Snowball?"

Ling Yinxue: . . .

Leng Yao slowly ate and played with his mobile phone, Ling Yinxue looked at the time, it was too late.

She grabbed her bag and ran out the door.

Leng Yao shouted behind him, "Your door is not locked?"

Ling Yinxue stood in the elevator room and kicked the wall: "Lock, lock your uncle, anyway, I don't have anything of value in it, the thief had better empty your furniture and move the house."