"Now when I go back, it's still time to get off work at five o'clock, and I have to pick her up. ”

Hearing him say such things, Ling Yichuan was immediately dumbfounded.

Well, you've degenerated into a wife and slave now, hey.

============ have a money field if you have money, and you have to hold a money field if you don't have money~ Ask for recommendations, ask for collections, and ============

Sure enough, Leng Yunting got off the plane, pinched the time, and went back to take a shower and change his clothes.

Hurry up and hurry, and finally at five o'clock, I rushed to the building under Lin's enterprise.

For Luo Qingxue, he seems to have a natural desire to protect.

Here, many people know that he is coming. And he was very arrogant to park the car at the gate of the house.

The polished Rolls-Royce Phantom, the black body, is particularly dazzling in the sunlight. When he flew to the city, he asked the driver to take the car to be cleaned.

Moreover, he also deliberately asked the company to bring a whole large rose and put it in the shape of a peach heart. Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine roses, and he stood in the heart of a peach, holding the largest and most colorful rose in his hand, making up ten thousand.

When Luo Qingxue comes, you can see it.

This time, he was determined to build an image of being with Luo Qingxue, so he didn't pay attention to the growing crowd of onlookers.

Not to mention, since he was waiting for Luo Qingxue downstairs for a while and was bumped into by many people, there have been a lot of tabloids circulating.

Because I didn't see the person concerned, I could only explain the situation by relying on some speculation at the time:

Leng Yunting, after five years, finally has a favorite object!

Every time Leng Yunting came downstairs to wait for Luo Qingxue in Lin's enterprise, it was very regular, because he knew that she was in her menstrual period and was not in good health, so he didn't deliberately build momentum. I'm afraid that I will be crowded with reporters, and when there is a problem, it will be difficult to clean up.

And this time, her body has recovered, and he simply made a lot of noise, just to let everyone know that he and Luo Qingxue are dating.

Sure enough, when Luo Qingxue went downstairs, she was a little surprised when she saw this battle.

Leng Yunting is wearing a black suit, his black hair is extremely handsome, he is already very eye-catching, because he is unwilling to live in the world over the years, in addition to being arrogant and arrogant, he has a little more indifferent and cold temperament.

And he stood in the heart of a peach composed of roses, with different colors of roses inside and out, divided into several layers, and he himself held the roses.

The sun was setting, and the afterglow of the setting sun reflected dazzling light and shadow on him.

Because of his actions, many reporters moved when they heard the wind, and the flash kept "clicking" and shining non-stop.

He walked up to her with a smile: "Honey, stay with me!"

He didn't dare to say that he was married, and every time he said this, he could feel the ridicule flashing in Luo Qingxue's eyes.

Therefore, he only dared to open his mouth and asked her to promise to stay.

The people next to him also coaxed, and many onlookers didn't know what Leng Yunting looked like. After all, it's been five years, and not everyone remembers what he looked like.

"Promise him!

"Kiss one, kiss one!"

Luo Qingxue was a little angry, daring to love Leng Yunting just relying on the masses to coerce and lure?

However, she seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and suddenly walked over extremely shyly, snatched the flower from his hand, played with it twice, and then said coquettishly: