Instructor Zhao?!

The voice...... If it's not him, who else can there be?

"Got it! I'll be right away!"

Su Mohan replied lightly, and after speaking, he hung up the phone.

Then, he suddenly stood up from the handmade sofa in the living room. Just as she was about to wave her hand, leaving home in a chic and neat manner without a cloud, beside her, a muffled male voice sounded leisurely:

"Silently—"

Su Mohan followed the sound and looked around, and saw our cold boss looking at him with a depressed face, with a ...... expression It's like a poor dog abandoned by its owner, innocent and complaining.

"Leng Tingjun, you are good, next time I will play with you!"

The corners of Su Mohan's lips curled slightly, and somehow, it was rare to be very patient to persuade Leng Tingjun.

As he spoke, he stretched out a snow-white soft wattle and patted Leng Tingjun's 'dog head' directly to appease him.

Leng Tingjun: "......"

Alas, that's all there is to it!

Speaking of which, it's not a good thing that my sister is too popular, has too many friends, and has too many activities!

Oh, that's not right!

The way Mo Mo just coaxed her, that attitude, to act......

Why did he feel so wrong?

This...... It's obvious that he's being coaxed as a pet!

Pet...... Pet?!

Leng Tingjun, who reacted, was almost so angry that he fell backwards. Hateful turned to his unscrupulous sister. And the former only left him with a gorgeous back. And, in an instant, this petite back completely disappeared from Leng Tingjun's sight.

Leng Tingjun: "......"

His baby sister is getting harder and harder, how to break it?

Sweeping around, seeing that there was no one else in the living room, Leng Tingjun picked up a pillow on the handmade sofa and pounded it all over the place as if he were angry.

After a long while, Fang stopped moving, and sat down on the sofa with a bored ass. After thinking about it, President Leng took out his mobile phone and made a familiar call:

"Good weekend, President!"

But in an instant, a familiar male voice came from the other end of the phone.

The owner of this voice is not Luo Tezhu, but who is it?

"Luo Tezhu, come to the cold house to pick me up, I'm going to the company!"

On the other end of the phone, Leng Tingjun said to Luo Tezhu concisely.

“...... President, what are you?"

Luo Tezhu on the other end of the phone hesitated for a moment, and said suspiciously.

"Back to work!"

Leng Tingjun said angrily.

What else can I do when I go to work, of course?

"Yes...... President, it's the weekend!"

Luo Tezhu on the other end of the phone reminded his boss in a small voice.

"Well, I know! That's going to be overtime! I'm going to work overtime until late at night today, Luo Tezhu, just so you can be with me!"

Leng Tingjun on the other end of the phone said as a matter of course.

As he spoke, he ignored the complaint of Luo Tezhu on the other end of the phone at this time, so he snapped and hung up the phone.

Silently, he is bored to stay at home, so he might as well go overtime!

Of course, our Leng Da President will not admit it even if he is killed, at this time, he is depressed in his heart and needs to vent urgently. After thinking about it for a long time, I had no choice but to leave my sister alone and vent all my grief and anger to work.

Turn grief and anger into strength. Well, in short, he has decided that he is going to do a big job today! If he doesn't work overtime until late at night, he won't stop!

Our President Leng thought to himself, but he didn't know what to think about Luo Tezhu, who was inadvertently swept to the tail of the typhoon. When he learns about his president's plan, will he cry again?

Luo Tezhu: Who is he provoking whom?