Chapter 303
Ye Huan Yan squats behind the desk, originally wants to come out, but after hearing Sheng Enron's words, he simply hides tightly.
If you sow dissension, I'll see what you want to do. Then I'll give you a general plan.
Sheng Enron's words, let Ling Han turn on the lamp slightly.
In the dark, people's sight is not good, but their hearing is very strong. Ye Huanyan clearly hears that he takes a deep breath, and seems to be tired of dealing with this topic.
There was a few seconds of silence in the air.
With ye Huanyan's heart, it is undeniable that she is a little afraid, afraid to repeat the mistakes, afraid that now, after so much experience, Ling Han will still listen to Sheng Enron's lies.
"You don't have to say much. No matter what she thinks or what she wants to do, I'm ready to help her."
Ling Han's voice is a little dull, which makes ye Huanyan's heart ache. He wants to rush out and tell him what he thinks. There's no other idea at all. His idea from the beginning to the end is just to have a good life with him.
"What about me?" Sheng Enron asked, "you have helped her. Who will help me? I've been with you for such a long time, haven't you ever touched my heart? "
Sheng Enron has been with Ling Han for nearly two years. Even if he has no feelings, he has pity.
She is a smart woman, know advance and retreat, know propriety, helped him a lot, also saved a lot of things.
Ling Han does not deny that he once used an ambiguous position of Mrs. Ling to tempt her to willingly pay for himself. He does feel sorry for her.
But it's just two words, "sorry."
Sheng Enron red eyes, with all his heart, after all, still can't get the man's heart.
She took a deep breath, held back her tears, and laughed at herself. "It's a great honor for the president to say these two words to me."
Ling Han frowned, his indifferent eyes slightly deviated two inches, and reached for the light.
With a bang, the light shines brightly on the office.
Sheng Enron's eyes catch a glimpse of the hem of a women's Beige windbreaker behind his desk, and his eyes suddenly stagnate.
Ling Han is about to go inside, she suddenly says, "if you really feel sorry, I hope you can send me home."
Ling Han turned his head, "send you home?"
"Yes, take me home. I want you to stay with me all night."
Wen Yan, Ling Han's face sank down. Without waiting for him to open his mouth, Sheng Enron raised the transfer materials of real estate in his hand, "this is what you owe me."
Ling Han's eyebrows and eyes were frosty. She swept Sheng Enron's delicate face coldly, and finally fell on the material she raised. After all, she walked towards the office door.
Sheng Enron glanced at his desk. There was a sinister flash in his eyes. He turned off the light and stepped on ten centimeter high heels to keep up with Ling Han.
When the sound of footsteps disappeared, ye Huanyan stood up with the corner of the table and rubbed his numb legs.
The look at the door was a little complicated.
Sheng Enron's love for Ling Han is stronger than her, and she has to accept it by all means. What will happen to them this time? Judging from the tone of Linghan's words, ye Huanyan can say, "no".
"I'm ready to help her" is still warm in my heart.
She couldn't help laughing, bent over to close the drawer, hummed happily, locked the office door, and left the group.
In Jinjiang garden, Lingling is sleeping very little. When she hears a rustling sound in the living room, she gets up from the bed. Thinking that Linghan is back, she puts on her clothes and goes out to pour tea.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw a familiar figure standing in front of the dining table, drinking with a glass of water, which was the white ceramic cup she used to drink with Ling Han.
Lingling rubbed her eyes. She couldn't believe it.
"Miss ye?"
Ye Huanyan Leng Leng, turned around, a face of apology, "wake you up, sorry ah, I'm a little thirsty, so I burned water."
"No, no..." Lingling quickly waved her hand, her eyes turned red, and her voice choked. "Miss ye, you won't go this time, will you?"
Ye Huanyan see her this appearance, on the contrary disordered square inch, "you this is how?"? I'm not going. Did the young master scold you while I was away? "
Lingling shook her head desperately and sobbed, "if you didn't scold me, you just didn't speak. After you left, the young master basically didn't speak at home. You can't hear the voice all day. I thought Miss ye, if you don't come back, I'll quit."
"No talk? Does he come back often? "“ Very few, but I stayed in the bedroom on the second floor when I came back, and I didn't let me clean up my things. You see, the floor is dusty and can't be cleaned, the magazine you read before you left is still on the tea table, even your coat is hanging in the porch, and I'm not allowed to go up on the second floor directly. The furniture is full of furniture
I don't want to move. "
Smell speech, leaf Huan Yan in the eye flash a silk startled. Looking around the room, I was moved and sighed, "Lingling, I can't sleep in this place. I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you tonight." She winked at Lingling with a faint smile, "let's clean up the room together. I'll be in charge of the second floor, and you'll be in charge of the first floor." She believed that Ling Han would come back this evening and hoped that he would see a clean home when he came back. Under the light, the figure is Chuo Chuo, busy, sleepless all night. The next day, ye Huanyan wakes up from the sofa in her bedroom with sleepy eyes. She can't even remember when she fell asleep on the sofa. After she wakes up, she looks at the time. It's 8:00 in the morning. After washing, she can go to work at 9:00. She yawned downstairs and asked Lingling if Linghan had come back last night. Lingling is also in a state of mental distress. She slowly takes the millet porridge and brings it to the dining table. Hearing this, she is stunned. "No, I haven't slept. I've been in the living room and haven't heard the car ring. The young master should have never come back." Ye Huanyan was stunned and disappointed. But she was willing to believe that Ling Han didn't spend the night at Sheng An'an. Maybe she went back to the company later“ Lingling, I'll help you with the side dishes. " She walked towards the dining table with a plate of olives in her smile. The mobile phone in her pocket vibrated. Standing in the same place, she took out her mobile phone and looked at it. The hand that is carrying olive vegetable shakes abruptly, can end steady. Click on the link, she just felt the brain buzzing burst. The link is the headline of the day. The high-power camera captured a real video of a couple's intimate relationship in the master bedroom on the second floor of Fujin garden. Bright title, in ye Huanyan's view, particularly dazzling“ Sheng Enron, the film queen, spent the Spring Festival with AI Chao, the president of Huanyu Group She put the dish in her hand on the table, took a deep breath, and slowly spit it out. She managed to calm herself down and constantly hinted to herself that ye Huanyan, calm down, it won't be true, it won't be true. Lingling's concerned voice came from behind, "Miss ye, what's the matter with you? Is it uncomfortable? "“ I'm fine. "Miss ye, where are you going? You don't have breakfast?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
If you sow dissension, I'll see what you want to do. Then I'll give you a general plan.
Sheng Enron's words, let Ling Han turn on the lamp slightly.
In the dark, people's sight is not good, but their hearing is very strong. Ye Huanyan clearly hears that he takes a deep breath, and seems to be tired of dealing with this topic.
There was a few seconds of silence in the air.
With ye Huanyan's heart, it is undeniable that she is a little afraid, afraid to repeat the mistakes, afraid that now, after so much experience, Ling Han will still listen to Sheng Enron's lies.
"You don't have to say much. No matter what she thinks or what she wants to do, I'm ready to help her."
Ling Han's voice is a little dull, which makes ye Huanyan's heart ache. He wants to rush out and tell him what he thinks. There's no other idea at all. His idea from the beginning to the end is just to have a good life with him.
"What about me?" Sheng Enron asked, "you have helped her. Who will help me? I've been with you for such a long time, haven't you ever touched my heart? "
Sheng Enron has been with Ling Han for nearly two years. Even if he has no feelings, he has pity.
She is a smart woman, know advance and retreat, know propriety, helped him a lot, also saved a lot of things.
Ling Han does not deny that he once used an ambiguous position of Mrs. Ling to tempt her to willingly pay for himself. He does feel sorry for her.
But it's just two words, "sorry."
Sheng Enron red eyes, with all his heart, after all, still can't get the man's heart.
She took a deep breath, held back her tears, and laughed at herself. "It's a great honor for the president to say these two words to me."
Ling Han frowned, his indifferent eyes slightly deviated two inches, and reached for the light.
With a bang, the light shines brightly on the office.
Sheng Enron's eyes catch a glimpse of the hem of a women's Beige windbreaker behind his desk, and his eyes suddenly stagnate.
Ling Han is about to go inside, she suddenly says, "if you really feel sorry, I hope you can send me home."
Ling Han turned his head, "send you home?"
"Yes, take me home. I want you to stay with me all night."
Wen Yan, Ling Han's face sank down. Without waiting for him to open his mouth, Sheng Enron raised the transfer materials of real estate in his hand, "this is what you owe me."
Ling Han's eyebrows and eyes were frosty. She swept Sheng Enron's delicate face coldly, and finally fell on the material she raised. After all, she walked towards the office door.
Sheng Enron glanced at his desk. There was a sinister flash in his eyes. He turned off the light and stepped on ten centimeter high heels to keep up with Ling Han.
When the sound of footsteps disappeared, ye Huanyan stood up with the corner of the table and rubbed his numb legs.
The look at the door was a little complicated.
Sheng Enron's love for Ling Han is stronger than her, and she has to accept it by all means. What will happen to them this time? Judging from the tone of Linghan's words, ye Huanyan can say, "no".
"I'm ready to help her" is still warm in my heart.
She couldn't help laughing, bent over to close the drawer, hummed happily, locked the office door, and left the group.
In Jinjiang garden, Lingling is sleeping very little. When she hears a rustling sound in the living room, she gets up from the bed. Thinking that Linghan is back, she puts on her clothes and goes out to pour tea.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw a familiar figure standing in front of the dining table, drinking with a glass of water, which was the white ceramic cup she used to drink with Ling Han.
Lingling rubbed her eyes. She couldn't believe it.
"Miss ye?"
Ye Huanyan Leng Leng, turned around, a face of apology, "wake you up, sorry ah, I'm a little thirsty, so I burned water."
"No, no..." Lingling quickly waved her hand, her eyes turned red, and her voice choked. "Miss ye, you won't go this time, will you?"
Ye Huanyan see her this appearance, on the contrary disordered square inch, "you this is how?"? I'm not going. Did the young master scold you while I was away? "
Lingling shook her head desperately and sobbed, "if you didn't scold me, you just didn't speak. After you left, the young master basically didn't speak at home. You can't hear the voice all day. I thought Miss ye, if you don't come back, I'll quit."
"No talk? Does he come back often? "“ Very few, but I stayed in the bedroom on the second floor when I came back, and I didn't let me clean up my things. You see, the floor is dusty and can't be cleaned, the magazine you read before you left is still on the tea table, even your coat is hanging in the porch, and I'm not allowed to go up on the second floor directly. The furniture is full of furniture
I don't want to move. "
Smell speech, leaf Huan Yan in the eye flash a silk startled. Looking around the room, I was moved and sighed, "Lingling, I can't sleep in this place. I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you tonight." She winked at Lingling with a faint smile, "let's clean up the room together. I'll be in charge of the second floor, and you'll be in charge of the first floor." She believed that Ling Han would come back this evening and hoped that he would see a clean home when he came back. Under the light, the figure is Chuo Chuo, busy, sleepless all night. The next day, ye Huanyan wakes up from the sofa in her bedroom with sleepy eyes. She can't even remember when she fell asleep on the sofa. After she wakes up, she looks at the time. It's 8:00 in the morning. After washing, she can go to work at 9:00. She yawned downstairs and asked Lingling if Linghan had come back last night. Lingling is also in a state of mental distress. She slowly takes the millet porridge and brings it to the dining table. Hearing this, she is stunned. "No, I haven't slept. I've been in the living room and haven't heard the car ring. The young master should have never come back." Ye Huanyan was stunned and disappointed. But she was willing to believe that Ling Han didn't spend the night at Sheng An'an. Maybe she went back to the company later“ Lingling, I'll help you with the side dishes. " She walked towards the dining table with a plate of olives in her smile. The mobile phone in her pocket vibrated. Standing in the same place, she took out her mobile phone and looked at it. The hand that is carrying olive vegetable shakes abruptly, can end steady. Click on the link, she just felt the brain buzzing burst. The link is the headline of the day. The high-power camera captured a real video of a couple's intimate relationship in the master bedroom on the second floor of Fujin garden. Bright title, in ye Huanyan's view, particularly dazzling“ Sheng Enron, the film queen, spent the Spring Festival with AI Chao, the president of Huanyu Group She put the dish in her hand on the table, took a deep breath, and slowly spit it out. She managed to calm herself down and constantly hinted to herself that ye Huanyan, calm down, it won't be true, it won't be true. Lingling's concerned voice came from behind, "Miss ye, what's the matter with you? Is it uncomfortable? "“ I'm fine. "Miss ye, where are you going? You don't have breakfast?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
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