My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Chapter 1341

Chapter 1341

Wen Yan, Cheng Aifeng's eyes are bright. "Really?"

Ling Hao fondly shaved her pretty nose, "when it comes to snacks, her eyes are bright."

Jun Changle came up and said, "Linghao, I also like to eat. Can I ask the chef to make more?"

Ling Hao pushed him aside politely, "get out of the way! To make a light bulb, you have to be smart. "

Jun Changle laughed, "to be a light bulb, we should give full play to the advantages of the light bulb and let it glow and heat up."

Ling Hao:

After appeasing his wife's little mood, Ling Hao asked Cheng Aifeng to sit at his desk and eat the snacks he had agreed to keep. He and Jun Changle sat in front of the sofa and talked about business.

Cheng Aifeng is peeling off the shell of the pistachio. She puts it back in the bag.

Ling Hao and Jun Changle talk about business. Before leaving, Jun Changle suddenly says to Ling Hao in a low voice: "Ling Hao, your wife's photography technology is very good. You can train her to become an excellent photographer. You see, she helped me take pictures. They were really good. She took out my good looks. "

Then he took out his mobile phone, ignored Ling Hao's gloomy face, forwarded Cheng Aifeng's photo to Ling Hao, and said, "your wife will send it to me after she's taken it."

This sentence is to tell Ling Hao that Cheng Aifeng's mobile phone has his Jun Changle's contact number.

Judging from Linghao's jealousy, he will definitely delete his number from Cheng Aifeng's mobile phone.

Ling Hao glances at the photo on Jun Changle's mobile phone. Jun Changle still prevents him from robbing the mobile phone. Fortunately, Ling Hao's face is ugly, but he didn't rob Jun Changle's mobile phone.

"Linghao, what do you think of the pictures your wife took for me? Are they very good? She really has the talent of a photographer. You can cultivate her well." Jun Changle's goal is to let his friend knock over the vinegar jar. When he reaches his goal, he stands up smilingly. "I'll go first, don't need to send it. I'll let your chef make the white cloud chicken claw one day. Remember to invite me to eat it."

"Get out of your way!"

Linghao scolded his friend. It was clear that his friend was deliberately stimulating him, and then he looked at his jealous sour taste.

Jun Changle was scolded and didn't get angry. He left with a smile.

Ling Hao went to close the door himself, locked the door from the inside, and then turned to look at the woman sitting in his desk, intently peeling the happy fruit shell. She exudes a quiet beauty, which he seldom sees from her, because she is always active and can't be quiet.

It's true that she likes to take photos, but all she takes are beautiful men, not landscapes. Maybe, in her eyes, beautiful men are landscapes.

Ling Hao goes over and smashes the mobile phone that he didn't snatch into Aifeng as furiously as before. He stands quietly behind her, watching her slender jade hand constantly peel the happy fruit shell. After peeling off the shell, she puts the happy fruit back into the bag.

"Why not?"

Ling Hao asked softly.

Cheng Aifeng was shocked. She turned around and saw that it was him. She patted her heart repeatedly. "How can you stand behind others without saying a word? It will frighten people to death. It will frighten people to death." She later realized that Jun Changle was gone. She asked Ling Hao, "Mr. Jun is gone?"

Linghao takes two pistachios out of the bag and puts them into his mouth. After chewing, he asks her, "do you like Jun Changle very much?"

"No, absolutely not, Ling Hao, you are my man, I only like you!" Cheng Aifeng, who has been punished several times, has learned to be obedient and no longer jumps into the pit honestly.

Ling Hao is in a better mood because she says that he is her man and only likes him. "Why don't you eat the flesh when you peel the shell?"

Cheng Aifeng looked at him and said, "I'm peeling for you to eat. You're very busy. I don't think you have time to peel the shell. So I'll peel the shell for you, so you can take it up and eat it. The Lord won't waste too much time on you."

Ling Hao was stunned. Unexpectedly, she was for him.

The look on his face slowly softened. He rubbed her head from behind with big hands and said in a soft voice: "thank you for thinking about me. Eat it. I don't like these things. However, don't eat too much. If you eat too much snacks, you don't want to eat. When you come back with me, you are a little thinner. "

What he said is also true. Cheng Aifeng has been thin since she called City B. the food in mingminger's headquarters is very good. She likes what she likes. Ling Hao orders the chef to cook it for her every day. It doesn't matter every day, so that she won't be tired of eating.

But she is still thin, which means that she is not happy.

Ling Hao held Cheng Aifeng in his arms behind his back. He didn't have time to accompany her, and he was also strict with her. However, she was such a heartless person and couldn't be happy.

"I'm going to a party in the evening. Would you like to accompany me?" Linghao plans to take his wife to social activities. Since she is known to others, no one dares to stop her from going upstairs to see him. What's more, Linghao will publicize her to the world, let her sit on his wife's identity, and no longer give her the chance to escape.

Taking his wife to social activities is also taking her to relax and make friends.

"Will you take me?" He used to ask her to wait for him at home and wait for him to come back.

Zhan Peng also has a lot of things to deal with. Three days ago, she took her wife and son home with her. Aunt Er also has her own circle of friends. If it wasn't for her parents, there would be only Cheng Aifeng in the headquarters. Those invisible elites would automatically ignore it.

Ling Hao also restricted Cheng's freedom of access.

These days, because Cheng's family is here, Ling Hao has not restricted Cheng Aifeng's freedom of access.

Linghao smiled and pulled her up to face him. He held her face in his hands. His long fingers were sliding back and forth on her smooth face, which made Aifeng feel prickly because his fingers were a little rough.

Although he is a man who calls the wind and the rain, he has to be trained, so his hands are rough.

"Aifeng, are you annoyed that I am always in charge of you?"

Cheng Aifeng looks up at her eyes, and her eyes still flicker. I don't know what he meant by this sentence. Can she tell the truth? To be honest, will he punish her?

"Can I be honest?" Asked Cheng Aifeng tentatively.

Linghao smiles again, lowers his head and kisses her lips. She escapes for a few days, causing him to eat the vegetable for a few days. It's just like a dragonfly's kiss that can't satisfy his appetite. So Linghao picks up the chin of eifeng with his fingers, and he deepens the kiss.

Cheng Aifeng is very docile.

In fact, as long as Ling Hao kisses her, she usually behaves meekly, including when he kisses her for the first time.

After a kiss, Ling Hao's eyes are as soft as spring water. Cheng Aifeng is looked at by him like this. He is a little shy and says, "why do you look at me like this?"

"Wife, I love you."

Linghao said softly.

Cheng Aifeng blushed. "Why do you tell me this?"