President, spoil your wife, please exercise restraint

Chapter 452: Isn’t there a quarrel at home?

Chapter 457: Isn’t there a quarrel at home?

Tang Ziqiao's eyes were red with jealousy and he stared at her closely, "Why...why do you want to break the bottom line that you were unwilling to touch before?"

How could a pure girl who was shy and resisted even holding his little hand dare to climb into another man's bed before marriage?What went wrong?

A blush appeared on Lin Shao's cheeks unconsciously.

She didn't want to talk about such a private and embarrassing topic with anyone, especially Tang Ziqiao. Now, why and what face did he have to question herself?

"This has nothing to do with you!" She glared at him with shame and anger, "Mr. Tang, please pay attention to your words. You are getting married soon, and I am getting married soon, and we will be strangers soon. Please abide by your own rules." As you promised just now, this is the last time you come to me!"

After speaking, he walked away.

Tang Ziqiao was left in the same place, as cold as being in a cellar.

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Returning to the office and leaning against the door, Lin Sha felt that her depressed mood that had been pent up all morning had finally been relieved. She couldn't help but exhale, and her steps towards the desk became much brisker.

I felt sleepy just a moment ago, but now I feel refreshed, as if I am a different person.

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When she got off work, Assistant Ren came to pick her up according to Han Linjun's instructions.

"Mr. Han, are you busy today?" Lin Shaan sent the message that he had already boarded the car to Mr. Han Lin, put down the phone and asked Assistant Ren.

Assistant Ren looked straight ahead, "Fortunately, Mr. Han had two meetings today. He went out to socialize for a while at noon. After that, he processed documents and received visiting customers. It's pretty routine."

It sounds like the schedule is also very full.

Assistant Ren followed Han Linjun's instructions and sent Lin Sha to the door of his house. He watched her enter the yard before turning around and leaving.

When Lin Shame returned home, Lin's parents and Lin's mother were busy in the kitchen. All kinds of ingredients were placed on the dining table and everywhere in the kitchen. They were dazzling and fragrant.

Lin Jin also knew that a distinguished guest was coming today, so he came back early. The task given to him by Lin Jin was to clean the living room and organize the various decorations he bought - flowers, ornaments, fruits, etc. I also accepted this job very carefully.

Lin Sha put her bag back in the room, took off her coat, rolled up her sleeves and went into the living room to prepare to help.

It would be nice to have Lin's father and Lin's mother in charge of the kitchen. She was worried that Lin Jin had no experience in doing household chores on weekdays, and would be blamed by Lin's mother if he didn't do it well.

Lin Jin was mopping the floor. This was the heaviest job. Lin Sha wanted to take over, but he wouldn't let him. "Sister, how can you physically do this? I'll do it."

Lin Sha was about to answer when Lin's mother brought the food to the table. She heard what he said and asked casually: "What's wrong with your sister's health?"

Lin Xian was startled. Lin Jin rolled his eyes and said hurriedly: "What I mean is, sister is tired after a day at work, so don't do such heavy work when you come back. Sister, please put the fruits that mom bought back on the plate." , and those flowers, put one pot on the coffee table and one pot next to the TV cabinet, and water them on the way."

Mother Lin didn't pay much attention, turned around and went into the kitchen to continue working.

Lin Xian breathed a sigh of relief and whispered to Lin Jin: "Be careful when you say such things in the future!"

Lin Jin stuck out his tongue and said, "When can I tell you? We can't hide it forever."

"I'll tell you when I can."

Lin Sha was sitting on the sofa playing with fruit, thinking about this matter in her mind. What if the big boss's parents also spilled the beans later?Is there no turmoil at home?

(End of this chapter)