Chapter 29: Don't Flirt with the Black-bellied President (28)
Hear the words.
Yan Ling thought seriously for two seconds.
"I think you're really white."
Look at that little face, not only is it beautiful and exquisite, three hundred and sixty degrees, there are no dead ends in the degree, and it is also tender and can drip water.
When a woman sees it, she will be a little jealous.
Tsk, blue face and trouble.
The wind came to the corner of the eye to provoke, less gentle, and a little more evil.
"Are you serious?"
Little white face, that's not what it means.
The calm voice is mixed with a bit of mixed emotions.
He watched her silently.
Yan Ling was not satisfied with the fact that he had been struggling with this problem, and reached out and snatched her mobile phone.
replied to him casually, "You talk a lot." ”
"If you don't want to be a little white face, I won't stop you."
mixed with impatient words, the wind fell in his ears, and the breath was as light as an orchid, which almost made him mess up.
He looked at her and nodded solemnly, "Then listen to you, the company will be in my name in a few days, but you will be the largest shareholder of the company." ”
"Hmm." She replied unconcernedly.
Pretty eyes are glued to the phone screen.
This game......
It's fresh, I haven't played it.
Seems to be a lot of fun.
Immediately, Yan Ling focused all his attention on the game.
The wind touched the handsome cheeks, and a touch of pampering was crossed.
In turn, it was back to business as usual.
It exudes the aura of ambition.
She—wherever she went, she could only be his.
While Yan Ling was focusing on the game, Feng Lin took the opportunity to speak.
"Mr. Xu, do you have water here? I'm a little thirsty. ”
"Go pour it yourself."
Two minutes later.
"Mr. Xu, can I go to the bathroom?"
"Whatever you want." This man has a lot going on.
Three minutes later.
"Mr. Xu, can I call your name?"
Addicted to the spirit of words in the game, he endured his anger and replied to him, "It's okay." ”
Five minutes later.
"Words, I can ......"
"It's okay, you can do it." Yan Ling took the lead and replied to his words.
There are a lot of words, a lot of things, are such people sure that they are blackened male gods?
In addition to being good-looking, with a perfect body, a good voice, and a strong background, where else can you get along with a male god?
Immediately afterward, she turned her mind to the game.
didn't notice that the man was in a good mood to succeed in his scheme.
Ten minutes later.
The doorbell rang.
Feng Lin got up and opened the door very consciously.
Immediately, he walked in with a suitcase.
He placed a pair of men's slippers in the hallway.
Then, stepping on Yan Ling's pair of pink slippers, he quickly dragged the suitcase to the second bedroom.
Finished playing a sentence of the game's words.
Glanced around.
I found that Feng Lin was no longer in the living room.
Instead, the door to the second bedroom next to her room was opened.
There was still a faint sound.
She frowned, put down her phone, and walked over slowly.
As soon as he walked to the door, he saw Feng Lin packing his clothes, and the wardrobe in the room was already full of his clothes.
Speech Spirit," ??? ”
What happened?
Has her memory been regressed so badly?
Without waiting for her to speak, Feng Lin turned around and thanked her solemnly, "Yan Ling, thank you for letting me live with you."
To tell you the truth, the Feng family didn't have any family business for a long time, and if you hadn't taken me in, maybe I would have been living on the streets today. ”
Yan Ling's thoughts flew quickly, and she finally realized that she had been pitted by the wind.
Look at the favorability on his face that has risen to forty.
She had to reluctantly pretend that she had said it.
"If that's the case, then you can live! When the company comes to your name, you can ...... "you can change places."