Jiang Lingchen sat in the living room with a laptop on his lap.

He wears a pair of rimless glasses and a shirt that is unbuttoned, revealing a silent sense of abstinence.

Luo Weige couldn't help but reply: "Mr. Jiang has such a handsome face and a poisonous mouth." ”

"What are you husband and wife playing? When he is married, he still calls him Mr. Jiang, not her husband? ”

Although Grandma Jiang Lingchen was old, her voice came with a smile.

Jiang Lingchen slightly moved out of the way of blocking the screen.

I saw that half of the screen on the computer was work files, and half was my grandmother who opened the video.

Luo Weige glanced at Jiang Lingchen with disgust, this person definitely did it on purpose!

"Come and sit." Jiang Lingchen said lightly.

Luo Weige couldn't refuse, thinking that the hem of the clothes was wide enough anyway, so she shouldn't be able to see anything.

She covered it lightly and walked over.

While laughing and chatting, relieve the embarrassment.

"Grandma, hello trendy, do you still know what is called play?"

"That's right, I know a lot, just to have no generation gap with you young people, ouch-"

On the other side of the screen, she saw Luo Weige, who was only talking, tripped over the blanket and stumbled violently.

She couldn't do anything, and hurriedly shouted: "What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up! ”

Jiang Lingchen didn't even have his head sideways, he calmly stretched out his hand, and directly pulled Luo Weige to his lap.

In this situation, where does Luo Weige dare to sit, as if she is burning her buttocks, she is about to bounce up.

The expression on Jiang Lingchen's face remained unchanged, but the hand holding her waist exerted force and forcibly pressed her down.

"Play a little." He warned from between his teeth.

Luo Weige stabilized her body as if she was sitting on pins and needles, but her heart had already floated everywhere.

Should I say it or not, Jiang Lingchen's suit fabric is still good and slippery.

But the more so, the more embarrassed she became.

"Good, good, good."

Although the old lady is over eighty years old, she still showed an expression of the melon-eating crowd when she saw her favorite grandson falling in love.

Luo Weige smiled reluctantly: "Grandma, it's so late, don't you rest?" ”

"I'm waiting for you to come out of the shower and talk to you." The old lady smiled and said, "It's a pity, this kid Ling Chen is not sensible and doesn't know how to wash with you." ”

Jiang Lingchen frowned: "Even between husband and wife, there should be some secrets." ”

"What secrets are not secrets, they are about to have children together, what are you talking about?"

The old lady was displeased.

"By the way, did you buy the ring? How has he been to you these days?

Are there any disadvantages? If you want to make it public or not, grandma will prepare it for you! ”

The old lady asked a lot of intimate words, and Luo Weige couldn't help but be moved even if she was uneasy.

She felt that the screen was a little far away, and she couldn't see the old lady's appearance clearly, so she moved forward slightly.

"Grandma, the ring hasn't been decided yet, but it's because I'm too picky, not Jiang ...... Husband's problem.

He is very good to me, and the relationship is not in a hurry to be public, but we will be stable, you can rest assured. ”

A sneering smile crossed the corner of Jiang Lingchen's mouth, and he was about to speak, when Luo Weige moved away.

His eyes were down, and there was a wet streak on his smoky gray pants.

He turned the corner when he came to his lips, "Grandma's time is not early, let's rest early, otherwise I won't be able to get up tomorrow to walk the birds." ”

The old lady frowned subconsciously, when did she raise birds?

But she quickly understood, and nodded her head.

"Ah, yes, yes, I almost forgot about it.

Okay, goodbye. ”

As soon as her voice fell, Jiang Lingchen moved the mouse and hung up directly.

Luo Weige's moved emotions were interrupted, and she was slightly unhappy.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm still chatting with my grandmother, why did I hang up so suddenly?"

"This day you are talking about, is it serious?"

Jiang Lingchen leaned back comfortably, and was gently tossed by the right leg she was sitting on.

Luo Weige was so embarrassed that she almost wanted to die.

was actually caught by him.

She hurriedly explained: "I forgot to take my underwear when I took a shower. ”

Seeing that particularly obvious trace, she wanted to kill herself by hitting the wall more and more.

"Mr. Jiang, don't worry, this is nothing else, it's water that I haven't wiped dry, I'm not a pervert."

"You're not a pervert, so I am?" Jiang Lingchen raised his eyebrows.

"I didn't mean that." Luo Weige's voice trembled.

"So what do you mean? Sitting on my lap at night, can't you just wait for me to fulfill my conjugal obligations? ”

Jiang Lingchen's left hand wrapped around her slender waist and took off the plain white ring on her middle finger.

The slender hand grabbed the corner of the bathrobe and slowly moved it up.

Luo Weige hurriedly pressed his hand: "Mr. Jiang, wait, I have something to say!" ”

"Say."

"Did you prepare the ring for you? It is rumored that you have a long-time lover and an illegitimate child, and I want to confirm it. ”

Although the movements of his hands were full of color, his eyes were exceptionally clear.

With a low chuckle, he said unceremoniously: "The outside world still rumors that I am cruel and inhuman, do you believe it?" ”

With his style, it's hard not to believe it, right?

But Luo Weige was afraid of offending him, so she shook her head again and again: "It's nothing." ”

"It is also rumored that I have not been married for so many years, this ...... I'll show you that later. ”

Luo Weige's breathing was a little short, but she still stuck to her moral bottom line.

"So these are just rumors?"

"It's just nonsense."

Her heart, which was hanging in mid-air, finally let go.

It's not like she's occupying the magpie's nest!

Jiang Lingchen's fingers are very long and ...... Flexible.

She was almost half-hung on top of him, measuring his waist with her slender legs.

Jiang Lingchen's eyes were red, and his eyes, which had been calm, finally became a little confused.

He laid her on the couch with one hand and unbuttoned her tie with the other, his voice hoarse.

"It's my turn."

At this time, the atmosphere was good, and Luo Weige thought that she had also flattered him, so she had the courage to make a request.

"Listen to my mother, the work of the Luojia private hospital is all suspended, you did it?"

Jiang Lingchen understated: "Didn't I say it this afternoon? If you annoy them, I'll keep them busy and give you a few days to spare. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang, but I don't think it's necessary to do it to this extent."

Jiang Lingchen paused as he bent down, squinted his eyes and looked at her: "Explain clearly." ”

Luo Weige pondered and spoke: "The conflicts between me and the Luo family are all petty fights, nothing more than their refusal to admit that I am a fake daughter.

But you're going to fight for me, and it's a lot of it. ”

"I don't care, what do you care?"

"I just think I'm causing you trouble. Can you let the Luo family's hospital continue to operate normally? ”

Jiang Lingchen stood up straight without taste.

"You don't think you're causing me trouble, or do you think I'm causing you trouble."

While buttoning his buttons, he pointed out coldly, "In the end, you still don't dare to tear your face with the Luo family." ”