Wealthy family flash marriage

Chapter 739 My legs are still weak!
"If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it later."

Tan Jincheng's voice was low and hoarse.

As he said that, he couldn't control it anymore, and kissed her hard...

When Gu Yi'an woke up again, he felt sore all over his body, it was really like being hit by a car, there was no pain anywhere in his body!

She didn't even have the strength to raise her hand and rub her eyes! !
Gu Yi'an was completely speechless.

10: 30!
What about Zheng Zheng?

Gu Yi'an quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and ran out in a hurry.But as soon as she got down, her legs immediately went limp, and she almost didn't fall.

Gu Yi'an became annoyed and ashamed again.

Because she found that when she stood up, these two legs were trembling involuntarily!

Gu Yi'an, who wanted to cry without tears, really wanted to beat the culprit severely and starve for another three days.

At this moment, she saw a note on the bedside table: Sleep more, I will send Zhengzheng to school, the porridge in the kitchen is keeping warm, remember to drink it when you get up.

Very sharp and imposing font, but every word written is so gentle.

Gu Yi'an can even imagine what Tan Jincheng looked like when he wrote this note.Hmm, with a smile on the corner of her mouth and soft eyes...

Thinking of this, Gu Yi'an's face became hot again.

There was a feeling of soreness in her heart, which made her want to hug Tan Jincheng fiercely, um, kiss him.

After lying on the bed for a while, she still couldn't fall asleep, so she simply got up.

Going to take a hot bath, the sleepiness and soreness on my body finally relieved a lot.

After changing her clothes, she walked out.The porridge cooked in the pot in the kitchen is very fragrant, and it is not very hot to eat now, just right.

A bowl of porridge was served, and Gu Yi'an wanted to eat it with a spoon, but suddenly thought of something, she smiled, and took out her mobile phone.

Last time, because Yun Jingxiao took her away, she lost her old Nokia mobile phone, and now Tan Jincheng bought it for her again.It's not that old phone anymore.

Gu Yi'an took a photo of the beautiful porcelain bowl, the spare rib porridge with a little oiliness, and the exquisite fine porcelain spoon, which is the same set as the celadon bowl, which looks very charming.

After taking the photo, Gu Yi'an was very satisfied, then she smiled and sent this photo to Tan Jincheng, with a line of words on the side: Sprinkle a little coriander and green onion, it will be more beautiful up!

At this time, Jinsheng headquarters.

Tan Jincheng is having a global synchronous video conference with senior management, because a confidential document is stored in his mobile phone, so during the meeting, his mobile phone is directly connected to the main screen.

The meeting this morning went very smoothly.

The profit of Jinsheng North America has declined slightly this quarter, and it has not reached the previous strategic goal. The president of North America, Sai Weila, is very nervous, but unexpectedly, today, the mood of talking less seems to be very good. It was a pleasant little question, and I didn't blame it when I talked about it, but I encouraged Sai Weila!
This shocked Sai Weila, as well as all other high-level officials who participated in the meeting.Although Tan Shao was not a very harsh person before, but this time, it was indeed Cervela who missed a move and fell behind in the competition with another company, which would lead to a decline in profits. If he didn't fire Sai Weila immediately, but at least he wouldn't be so amiable!
At this moment, Tan Jincheng's cell phone rang suddenly.

Tan Jincheng stretched out his hand and pressed it. Immediately, a picture appeared on the screen of the phone, a bowl of beautiful pork rib porridge, and a line of words.

Seeing this, Tan Jincheng laughed instantly, and even forgot the occasion he was in, directly picked up the phone and replied: Tomorrow.

After sending it, Tan Jincheng put down his phone, and then said to everyone in the video: "Let's continue."

But just after he finished speaking, he felt that the atmosphere was a bit out of place.

Because those high-level people who were originally very serious and expressionless suddenly turned into gossip faces one by one at this moment.

Tan Jincheng frowned, very strange.

Special Assistant Ruan coughed lightly, signaling Tan Jincheng to look at the main screen.

Tan Jincheng glanced at it, and immediately smiled helplessly.

Because the mobile phone is connected, when he clicks on the message sent to him by Gu Yi'an, the content of the message also appears on the big screen.

A bowl of porridge, and that sentence.

And of course, his reply!
Tan Jincheng couldn't help but rubbed the center of his brows. It seemed that his reputation as a doting wife couldn't be escaped.

Just when he was about to close the message page, the phone rang again, notifying that another message had come in.

Tan Jincheng opened it again.

"No! Can a bowl of pork rib porridge make up for it? My legs are still weak now."

A sentence that makes people blush and heartbeat, followed by an angry expression, really can make people fully feel how angry the person who sent this text message is.

But this sentence is really too ambiguous.

All the old fried dough sticks present, who doesn't know what "legs are weak" means?
It's just that everyone didn't expect that the always serious Tan Shao would be so... so...

Well, well done Mrs. Tan!

The ambiguous expressions on everyone's faces became even more indescribable. When Tan Jincheng saw the news, he couldn't help showing a smile on his face, and the corners of his lips should not be too obvious.

But soon, he glanced coldly at the people participating in the meeting, "Continue with the meeting."

He unplugged his cell phone, and while listening to other people continue to report, he replied to Gu Yi'an's message wholeheartedly.

Gu Yi'an took a sip of porridge, and saw the message from Tan Jincheng: "An'an, I'm in a video conference."

She snorted.

This man is really cunning.She said that coriander and green onion were not added to the porridge, so he said tomorrow.Hmph, what about tomorrow?I really thought she couldn't see what he meant!

If I cook porridge for her tomorrow, doesn't that mean that I will torment her again tonight?
That's why she decisively replied no, her legs were still weak, and she wanted to bully her all night with a bowl of porridge, it was too cheap for him...

But what did he return?In a video conference?

(End of this chapter)