Chapter 211: A Kiss with a Rich Masculine Atmosphere
Anna looked at her with some embarrassment.
She did have the contact number of Miss Shirley next to her husband, but as it stands, she didn't want to lose her job.
If she helps Madame contact Miss Shirley.
If the husband is not happy, he will probably dismiss the couple.
Oh my God, if that's the case, it's a disaster.
So, she couldn't do that.
Thinking of this, Anna shook her head firmly: "No, madam, Mr. has explained, if there is no major incident, you can't take the initiative to contact him." β
Pan Ruanqing trembled with anger at Anna's attitude.
A major event?
What major event?
Isn't her mother's mood big enough?
She glared at Anna fiercely, gritted her teeth and said, "If you call him now, you will say that I am dying." β
"No, ma'am, you can't say that, it will make me very embarrassed."
"So, I'm really dying now, I'm going completely crazy." Pan Ruanqing grabbed her hair fiercely, feeling irritable as if there were countless ants crawling above her head, she grabbed her scalp fiercely, trying to suppress the numbness feeling.
Anna suddenly saw Pan Ruanqing's crazy scene.
Taken aback.
He turned around and opened the door and walked out.
No, she must call Miss Shirley now, and if Madame is really crazy, they'll be finished.
Pan Ruanqing's hand grabbing her scalp stopped suddenly, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with an inevitable smile.
Jokes, and play tricks with her.
These people are still young.
On the other side, Lin Zhaoyang sat alone in the study.
The face was gloomy.
The walls are full of all kinds of candid photos of Lin Man.
He took a sip of the red wine, the sweet, sweet liquid sliding down his throat.
His eyes were scarlet, and he stared fiercely at the voice and smile of the woman on the wall, and his fingers couldn't help but clench the wine glass, and he drank it all in one gulp, and stood up sharply, grabbing the wine glass.
Slammed it on the ground.
'Bang dangβ'
The sound of smashing exploded in an instant.
"Yang ......"
Shirley nervously pushed open the door and walked in, hugging the man who was standing, her voice was full of panic: "Yang, don't be like this, your body is not well, don't torture yourself like this, okay?" β
"Why didn't you look at her, why, didn't I let you look at her?"
Lin Zhaoyang turned around suddenly, pinched Shirley's shoulder, his eyes widened, and he glared at her fiercely.
Shirley was frightened by the man's hideous face, and then tears couldn't help but fall.
She covered her mouth and whimpered: "I'm sorry, Yang, I was just too worried about you, and she hasn't woken up yet, so I'll ......"
So she ran out to find Lin Zhaoyang.
Who knows, after coming back, the woman disappeared into thin air in the huge mining area.
They searched the entire mine, but they couldn't find her.
"If she has something to do with her strengths and weaknesses, I will definitely let you pay for your life."
Shaking off Shirley fiercely, Lin Zhaoyang walked to the desk, his eyes red, and he stared fiercely at the newly transmitted information on the desktop.
Lin Man is missing.
She did not return home and was not in East Africa.
She was like water vapor, evaporating directly from the world.
Shirley looked at Lin Zhaoyang in disbelief, she couldn't believe that the sentence just now was said by Lin Zhaoyang, who has always been gentle.
She trembled like chaff.
But he was still trying to calm the tremor in his voice.
After a few minutes, Lin Zhaoyang suddenly sat back on the chair, stretched out his hand and rubbed his face dejectedly, his dry eyes were also relieved at this moment, and the tyrannical aura around his whole body seemed to disappear in an instant.
"I just called from the farm and said that something doesn't seem to be right."
Lin Zhaoyang was still leaning back in his chair.
Didn't say a word.
I don't know what I'm thinking.
After a long while, I heard his hoarse voice: "What's the matter?" β
Anna said...... Madame may have had some mental problems and had been abusing herself. Shirley swallowed and said cautiously.
Lin Zhaoyang sneered, and there was not a trace of warmth in his eyes: "People all over the world may go crazy, but she won't go crazy." β
How could a woman who gave birth to a child in anger and could still come up with a way to stiffen Li Daitao, how could she go crazy because of this little thing.
"That'...... How do I reply? β
"I don't need to reply, I'll go over and see what kind of tricks she's up to."
Saying that, Lin Zhaoyang got up slowly, turned to look at Shirley: "You go to prepare the car, I'll take a shower." β
Shirley breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at Lin Zhaoyang.
The crazy Lin Zhaoyang disappeared just now, and now it is the former Lin Zhaoyang who is back.
"Okay, Yang."
Shirley turned around and went out to prepare the car.
Lin Zhaoyang took off his somewhat wrinkled shirt, turned around and staggered into the bathroom.
Standing in front of the washstand, he looked up at himself with a haggard face in the mirror, bent over, turned on cold water and rubbed his face fiercely.
Then he looked at the washstand with stunned eyes.
Lin Man must have been rescued, and as for how he was rescued from the mine, it is still a mystery.
At least, a smart person like Lin Zhaoyang would never have imagined that Lin Man would choose to drill a dog hole.
After taking a quick shower and changing clothes, the depressing momentum on his body was swept away.
Shirley drove, and Lin Zhaoyang sat in the back seat of the car and closed his eyes to recuperate.
"Shirley, has Huo Yunzheng arrived in the United States?"
Shirley shook her head: "I haven't been notified yet." β
Lin Zhaoyang held his chin with his hand, looked out of the car window with a faint gaze, and gently rubbed his fingers against the window edge.
Lin Man was kidnapped, but Huo Yunzheng, who loved her to death, never appeared, could it be that Huo Yunzheng didn't love Lin Man at all, and everything before was just an illusion?
"Is he still in the country?"
"I'm sorry, Yang, we really can't monitor too much about Huo Yunzheng, because he has a lot of bodyguards around him."
The most important thing is that those bodyguards are not ordinary people at all.
Their people haven't even made a fuss, and they've already noticed it.
What happened to Xuefei last time made them all soldiers now.
Lin Zhaoyang's fingers paused, and he let out a nonchalant 'um'.
Shirley held the steering wheel, didn't dare to say a word, and drove intently.
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Lin Man's body quickly recovered.
It's about because the fetal image is stable, even the vomiting has become less, and the amount of food has become much larger.
Madame Amsoil was overjoyed to see her eating fragrantly.
Although Huo Yunzheng did not return to China, he still handled the internal affairs of the group remotely in the study every day.
In the morning, Lin Man had not yet woken up.
Chen Yun called over, Huo Yunzheng got up from the bed, casually pulled a nightgown and put it on his body, answered the phone and turned around and went out of the room directly, Chen Yun's voice was a little tired, but overall, he was still in good spirits.
Huo Yunzheng looked out the window, well, it happened to be late at night.
"Boss, when are you going to return home?"
After explaining the things in hand, Chen Yun began to talk about homely things.
Huo Yunzheng walked downstairs and asked Ansu to make her a cup of coffee, then turned around and went into the study: "I'll go back after a few days of Xiao Man's body, how did you handle the affairs of the apartment." β
"It's been taken care of, and you can come back at any time and move in with your bag."
"Well, you move downstairs, let Chen Yan move upstairs, and the other bodyguards will live on all these floors."
Chen Yun's face suddenly became serious: "Okay, BOSS." β
This is ready for the bodyguards to protect Lin Man in all aspects.
Huo Yunzheng explained two more sentences about the company's affairs, and hung up the phone directly.
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Ten o'clock in the morning.
When Huo Yunzheng changed his clothes and went downstairs again, Lin Man was holding the porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat, drinking happily.
Adjusting the Windsor knot in his tie, he asked, "What are you going to do after breakfast?" β
The woman raised her head, her mouth was stained with a circle of porridge, she stretched out her tongue and licked it, with a blank expression: "Can I still go out to play?" β
Huo Yunzheng raised his eyebrows and hooked his lips: "I can't keep you at home all the time, you can go out to play." β
When she heard this, in an instant, her black and white eyes were a little more bright: "Then do you want to go out with me?" β
Huo Yunzheng: "......"
He raised his eyebrows and smiled, looking at her with teasing: "Didn't you always think that I was a straight man before?" β
Her eyes widened and she looked innocent: "When have I ever disliked you for being a straight man?" β
Huo Yunzheng looked condescendingly at the well-behaved woman sitting on the chair.
Look how fickle she is.
Women are indeed natural conspirators, and fickleness is simply their gift.
The man raised his eyebrows lightly: "I still remember when I accompanied you to go shopping, but you left me in the cafΓ© for two hours." β
"Who is that, how can I do this to you? That's definitely not me. β
"Xiao Man, why didn't I find out that your skin was so thick."
She pursed her lips, her cheeks slightly reddened, and she looked a little embarrassed.
looked at him with a little grievance in his eyes.
That was all 180 years ago, how can it be so clear?
Sure enough, men are naturally stingy, and what they have done before can be remembered clearly decades later.
Slender fingers clutched the man's sleeve.
Pouting and wanting to be coquettish.
But when I think that she is now a pregnant woman, how can a pregnant woman not be pampered and proud?
She turned her head angrily, picked up the preserved egg and lean porridge on the table, took a sip hard, and looked at the man standing on the sofa out of the corner of her eye, her eyebrows were cold and peaceful, and she looked at the document in her hand intently, and her slender fingers picked up the pen and signed the document.
This kind of man, the more he looks at it, the more he thinks he is a workaholic.
Lin Man always felt that Huo Yunzheng was a little cold to her now.
Obviously, when he saw her before, it was like a wolf pack seeing a little fat sheep, and there was a green light in his eyes, but now that she was drinking porridge here, he didn't even give her a look.
The more I thought about it, the more angry I became.
Without saying a word, he pushed away the porridge that had already drunk more than half of it, stood up and turned around and went upstairs.
When I entered the room, I tucked myself into the bed and buried my head in the futon, not thinking about the reflection room.
I knew that I would have asked Ling Jingfan if he had time to go shopping.
After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone from under the pillow and dialed Amy, who was far away in Beijing, but no one answered the ringing for a while.
Lin Man then remembered that it should be late at night in Beijing at this time.
I touched my face and felt very lonely.
Leaning on the pillow, I picked up the tablet next to me, and casually clicked out a movie to watch.
I don't know how long it has been, but half of the movie has passed.
The door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
She glanced at the tall figure that walked in, rolled her eyes, and turned her ass to him, not wanting to look at the man's face.
As a result, before she could turn around, a tall figure appeared in front of her, and before she could react, her chin was picked up by her slender fingers.
Immediately afterward, a masculine question was printed on her lips.