419 Lovers: President Leng's Crazy Night

In the middle of the meeting, at ten o'clock sharp, the gold watch timed the time, and the music for the time was a song that Su Mumu was familiar with, simple and not unfamiliar.

"Your father has a big belly, congratulations, congratulations, congratulations..."

The audience was silent, and the expressions on their faces were unanimously opened mouths and stared.

President Jian smiled disapprovingly: "The meeting is suspended for 10 minutes."

After finishing speaking, he entered the rest room beside the meeting room, where Rong Ze had already prepared the porridge for the second meal. [

President Jian was very coquettish and obediently disposed of a bowl, wiped his mouth, and seeing that Assistant Rong was staring at his bowl for a moment, he gave him a sideways glance:

"how?"

Rong Ze coughed, "It's okay."

He thinks it's better not to tell his boss, what he saw in the porridge just now, that stuff seems to be called Mi Chong! ?

But President Jian didn't even have a single rice left, let alone a rice bug.

Wise President Jian, you have changed, you are no longer what you used to be.

Rong Ze sighed inwardly, and wiped away bitter tears.

This day was the last day of Su Mumu's vacation. President Jian ate six meals, but they were six bowls of sticky porridge.

Su Mumu was concentrating on how to make delicious food at home, and accidentally burned half of the kitchen down. When Jian Jian received the call, she was shocked. Aunt Li simply reassured that Su Mumu was fine, but she was just a little scared.

Su Mumu also timidly asked repeatedly on the phone that she should not be allowed to pay for the kitchen. She was also working hard for him, even risking her life to fight.

Jian Jian couldn't help but laugh, soothed a few words and hung up the phone, imagining going back to a house with a different look, shaking his head and sighing secretly: How did Su Jinran bring up such a woman safely?

After returning home, he fully realized that the so-called burning of the kitchen was actually a few pieces of the wall blackened. After all, the fire-fighting facilities in his home were still in place.

Compared with the damage caused by Su Mumu in the past, this is simply nothing.

Compared to the darkened wall, the sobbing woman on the sofa made him more worried, and he didn't say anything about scolding her. What was she crying about?

"Wife—" He handed his coat to Mrs. Li and was about to pull her. The little woman's head was buried in the sofa pillow and she couldn't come out, and her voice was buzzing.

"I'm not happy, don't talk to me."

Jian Jian laughed for a while, stretched out his hand and continued to pull people:

"Okay, get up, I don't blame you, why are you uncomfortable?"

Su Mumu twisted her shoulders and shook off his hand: "I told you to ignore me, go away." [

Hehe——this little tantrum is really messed up.

Jian Jian directly dug up with the pillow, really thought he couldn't do anything about her?

"Stop making trouble, do you want to smother yourself to death?" He grabbed the pillow that was firmly pressed against a certain woman's face.

Su Mumu was also holding on tightly, not letting him succeed.

A man and a woman tugged, and of course the man succeeded in the end, after all, the strength was there.

"Squeak—" There was a sound of broken cloth, the pillow was pulled off by the two people vigorously, and the fluff inside was scattered everywhere, finally revealing the hidden face.

Jian Yi was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing out of style, and finally understood what this little woman was awkward about.