Zhu Shan glanced around the office and muttered, "Those employees..."

Doreen: "Most of our firm's clients are from corporations, and they are also the main source of clients for our firm.

Zhu Shan nodded understandingly.

That is, the pie is small, not enough to divide.

At this time, Ling Xiao happened to send the customer out, and Zhu Shan immediately stood aside.

She heard the conversation between the two, and her heart ached.

She remembered that Ling Xiao had said that he was a lawyer specializing in criminal proceedings. But the female client was saying that he should help her fight for child support, which is a divorce lawsuit and a civil lawsuit.

After sending off the customer, Ling Xiao turned around and led Zhu Shan back to the office, with no worry on his face: "Why are you here? What about Mr. Zhao?"

"Lawyer Zhao went to the court, I saw that it was still early, so I came to you for dinner."

"Okay, I'll go to dinner right away."

Zhu Shan didn't speak.

The two entered the office, and as soon as the door was closed, Zhu Shan did not leave.

Ling Xiao turned his head and looked at her, "What's wrong?"

"Ling Xiao, I've heard it all."

Ling Xiao didn't intend to hide it from Zhu Shan, so he tugged at her arm: "Come here, I'll talk to you."

Zhu Shan followed him over.

Ling Xiao was dealing with simple business, and his tone was leisurely: "I plan to give up ownership of the company."

"There's no other way?"

"What do you mean there's no other way?" This sounded like he had to do it himself, Ling Xiao pulled the corners of his mouth uninhibitedly, and said lazily, "Actually, I've been a little tired over the years."

「......」

"I'm now, I've made money, I've got a reputation." Ling Xiao's fingers tapping on the keyboard paused, and he looked at Zhu Shan with a smug look, "Is your husband a success if he is like this now?"

Zhu Shan didn't speak, and she felt even more guilty when she saw that he didn't care.

Ling Xiao looked at her distressing appearance and sighed.

She's a great tool for honing his temper.

Ling Xiao retracted his indecent expression in resignation, and hooked his fingers: "Come here."

Zhu Shan did not hesitate, stood up and bypassed the desk, sat directly in his arms and hugged him, leaning softly on his shoulder.

"Sanshan." Ling Xiao gently wrapped his arms around her, "I didn't do anything wrong, did I?"

Zhu Shan nodded, "Yes."

"Whether or not your father's thing happened, I'll report the Insi-Nip Group as well, understand?"

Zhu Shan closed her eyes and nodded, "Yes."

"There are all kinds of rules in this world, but no, we can't cater to them, can we?"

Zhu Shan nodded again, "Yes."

"Alright." Ling Xiao patted Zhu Shan's head and smacked her mouth, "Actually, I don't like the lawyer profession much."

Zhu Shan opened her eyes and reached out to touch the location of Ling Xiao's heart.

She touched the lawyer's badge, her fingers tracing the lines on it.

Lawyer Zhao does not wear it.

Li Shang also did not wear it.

None of them wear them.

Even others said that it is rare to wear a lawyer's badge when you don't appear in court.

But he said he didn't like the lawyer's profession.

Ling Xiao pulled Zhu Shan into her lap, wrapped her hands around her, and comfortably tapped the keyboard.

He laughed at himself half seriously, half jokingly: "I'm confused."

Zhu Shan blinked her eyes and tugged at him by the collar: "Ling Xiao, what is Article 36 of the Criminal Law?"

Ling Xiao paused, and looked down at Zhu Shan's curled eyelashes: "What?"

Zhu Shan didn't say anything, as if waiting for him to answer the question just now.

Ling Xiao smiled, continued typing, and blurted out, "Civil liability."

Zhu Shan asked again, "What about Article 136?"

Ling Xiao: "Dangerous goods causing accidents."

Zhu Shan: "What about Article 236?"

Ling Xiao: "Contract fraud."

Zhu Shan: "What about Article 336?"

Ling Xiao: "Illegal practice of medicine."

Zhu Shan: "What about Article 436?"

Ling Xiao: "Assault on weapons and equipment"

Zhu Shan: "What about Article 536?"

Ling Xiao snorted and patted Zhu Shan's head unceremoniously: "There are a total of 452 articles in the Criminal Law."

Zhu Shan rubbed her head and pouted "oh".

Ling Xiao's gaze turned to the computer screen again, and continued to type, "What are you doing with these?"

Zhu Shan rubbed into Ling Xiao's arms: "Ling Xiao, you are not confused."

The sound of keystrokes came to an abrupt halt.

Zhu Shan took a breath, and her weak and boneless little hand touched Ling Xiao's neck: "Ling Xiao, I will accompany you."

Ling Xiao kissed her forehead: "Okay." That's enough.

The two had dinner outside before returning home.

During the meal, the waiter recommended white wine to them, and Zhu Shan was very interested, but thinking about Ling Xiao's drive, she shook her head in disappointment.

Ling Xiao saw the gluttony in her eyes, and directly asked the waiter to wrap a bottle and take it home.

When he got home, Ling Xiao began to sober up.

Then the two found a movie and snuggled up on the couch for a drink.

Lately, they've all been so tired, both physically and mentally.

Now when I relax, my whole body is like I have no bones.

The living room is lit off, a little dim, the movie is a slow-paced romance literary film, the tone is very dark, a bit retro.

In fact, Zhu Shan didn't look at it much, and felt very comfortable falling into Ling Xiao's arms.

Like a kitten, she rubbed over and finally caught Ling Xiao on fire.

Ling Xiao snatched the wine glass from her hand, pressed her down on the sofa, and stroked her hair to avoid pressing it.

The movie scene is changing, and different lights and shadows flow on Ling Xiao's face.

He pulled her hand down, and his voice was hoarse with lust, "Look, you've done a good job."

He just stared at her wantonly.

It's a little fierce, as if he's really accusing her.

There was a bit of patience, as if hinting that she should take the initiative to do something to remedy it.

Zhu Shan's hands were about to catch fire, but he didn't move.

The dense kiss fell, and Zhu Shan couldn't breathe, and she couldn't remember resisting.

It wasn't until Ling Xiao gently bit her round shoulder that Zhu Shan came back to his senses and pushed him: "Don't be here, I'll fall."

Her voice was out of tune, with a wheezing, not wanting to refuse, but like begging for mercy.

Desperate to welcome, Ling Xiao likes it very much.

"No, it won't." He brushed the hair from the side of her face and coaxed her, "I'll hold you."

Zhu Shan bit her lip and looked at him.

Ling Xiao blinked slowly, lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek, "I really haven't had any fun lately."

Zhu Shan: "......"

Zhu Shan compromised, hugged him on the shoulder and kissed him.

Ling Xiao grabbed the collar of Zhu Shan's shoulder, which had already fallen off his shoulder, and was just about to go down, when suddenly an abrupt soft sound sounded.

The two of them were at the same time.

With the sound of the door opening, Zhu Shan kicked Ling Xiao away, and didn't even tighten the edge of the sofa with herself.

Both fell under the couch.

couldn't run, Zhu Shan hurriedly shrank into Ling Xiao's arms.

Ling Xiao was also embarrassed, hugging Zhu Shan and looking sideways, Ling Ma and Ling Yue were also embarrassed.

Ling Xiao sat up from the ground, Zhu Shan even had a red neck, and drilled into his arms.

He picked her up and walked to the room, "You take care of yourselves."

They were about to walk to the door of the room, and Zhu Shan heard Ling's mother's irrepressible excitement: "You go on, leave us alone."

When Zhu Shan returned to the room, she wrapped herself in the quilt, intending to suffocate herself.

Ling Xiao pulled the quilt several times, but Zhu Shan kicked it away.

She was really angry: "I said don't be on the couch!!

Isn't this an accident?

Ling Xiao coughed lightly: "Good girl, you have made a mistake in the contradiction between priority and priority, we should change the password of the door lock."

Dog man!

Dog man!

At this time, it's still nonsense!

Zhu Shan lifted the quilt, took a breath, and then kicked Ling Xiao: "It's your fault! You get out! Get out!"

Ling Xiao grabbed her ankle, "Where can I go?"

"I don't care! You get out!"

Ling Xiao pushed her leg and hugged her with the quilt: "There's no need to explain, I'll go out tomorrow morning!"

Zhu Shan wanted to resist, but she didn't dare to shout loudly, but she felt that she had suffered a big loss.

The next day, Zhu Shan was still reluctant to go out.

Later, it was Ling Xiao who said that if she didn't go out again, Ling's mother would come to call her in person, and she gave in.

At the dinner table, Zhu Shan tried hard to pick up the rice without even raising her head.

However, Ling Yue was still kicking her under the table.

Zhu Shan's head was buried lower.

Ling's mother served Zhu Shan with vegetables: "Shanshan, let's go out for a walk in the afternoon, shall we?"

Zhu Shan nodded, "Okay."

In the afternoon, Ling's mother took Zhu Shan out and went directly to the gold jewelry store in the mall.

In front of the counter, Ling Ma pointed to a thick gold bracelet with an extremely exaggerated shape.

Zhu Shan's eyelids jumped, can this be worn out?

In the next second, her hand was grabbed and the gold bracelet was wiped on her wrist.

Zhu Shan's eyes widened: "Auntie?"

The salesperson's young lady has already begun to boast, "Auntie, this is the future daughter-in-law, right? It's so beautiful! You're such a good mother-in-law!"

Mother Ling: "It's not my future daughter-in-law, it's my daughter-in-law."

Zhu Shan twitched her hand: "Auntie, what are you doing?"

"Shanshan, you have to buy these when you get married."

Zhu Shan: "......"

Then, Ling's mother chose necklaces, rings, earrings, etc., all of which were exaggerated.

Zhu Shan couldn't stand it anymore and dragged Ling's mother away.

Outside the mall, Zhu Shan said, "Auntie, I don't want that."

Mother Ling understood, "Then what do you like? We'll buy whatever we want."

"It's not." Zhu Shan waved her hand, "I don't want anything."

"How can you get married and don't want anything?"

"Ling Xiao and I... I'm married."

"Isn't that a wedding?" Mother Ling took Zhu Shan's little hand, "Look, don't you still call me Auntie?"

Zhu Shan: "......"

Ling's mother pulled Zhu Shan into the mall again: "I see that you have such a good relationship, I'm happy."

「......」

"Let me tell you, it's very troublesome to hold a wedding, you have to go and take the wedding photos first, and you have to book a hotel, book a venue, choose a wedding planner, choose a wedding candy, and choose a wedding card style......

Zhu Shan was confused, when did she say that she was going to have a wedding?

Ling's mother was so excited that she took Zhu Shan to the mall all afternoon, and saw that the bridal shop almost pulled her in.

It was already evening when the two went home, carrying large bags and small bags.

As soon as the door was opened, Ling Yue leaned over and rummaged through various boxes: "What are you selling?" Buy so much?"

Zhu Shan smiled helplessly, this is all the result of her various obstructions, otherwise, she would have to call the goods Lala.

At the dinner table, Ling's mother looked at her mobile phone while eating, and then handed the mobile phone to Zhu Shan with an excited face: "Shanshan, how about you look at this wedding scene?" Powdery, do you like it?"

Zhu Shan squinted and smiled, then kicked Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao picked up the dishes, and his tone was very cold: "Mom, our own business, ourselves

There is a plan."

"What are your plans?" Ling's mother disagreed, "Shanshan, you look at the bridal shop at night or something, I have time recently, I can help you refer to it."

With a "snap", Ling Xiao put down his chopsticks.

He didn't speak, but his attitude was clear.

Mother Ling glanced at him and didn't continue the topic.

Zhu Shan kicked Ling Xiao again, and Ling Xiao continued to eat.

Ling's mother and Ling Yue stayed at home, saying that they would go back to their hometown together for the New Year when Zhu Shan had a holiday.

The day before Chinese New Year's Eve, many colleagues from the TV station had already gone home, and Zhu Shan held on until the last moment, packed up her things, brought up the benefits issued by the TV station, and took a taxi home.

She looked at the Chinese knots and red lanterns that flashed outside the car window from time to time, and her heart was astringent and warm.

Zhu Shan called a video to her aunt and wished her a happy New Year.

My aunt is still in country F, and there is no New Year's atmosphere at all, saying that there will be a drinking party to participate in later, and she was called by the assistant to hang up the video call in a hurry.

In fact, Zhu Shan was quite envious of her aunt's wanton personality, as if nothing could restrain her.

But Zhu Shan is different, she likes people to worry about, and she also likes people who are missing.

The corners of Zhu Shan's mouth turned up slightly, leaning against the car window, feeling that her vision was getting blurred and her head was getting heavier and heavier.

It wasn't until the car stopped that she lifted her unusually heavy eyelids and saw the darkness outside the window.

Zhu Shan's head hurt very much, her throat was very dry, and she opened her mouth several times before she made a slight sound: "Master, driver, is this road wrong?"

The man in the driver's seat turned sideways, a delicate and green face under the cap, and smiled gently at her.

This person Zhu Shan has seen.

In the news.

He is Ren Xianli's second son, Ren Xingxian.

He is only 17 years old, has been studying abroad, because of illness, just returned to China, is the only Ren family in this incident.