The chaebol boss, spoiled

1682 Chapter 1733 I want to stand by your side 4
Leng Yeming took out her mobile phone and sent out a WeChat message, two words, it was an order: "Come back."

Then, go to the bathroom and take a shower.

After taking a shower, she took out her mobile phone and looked at her location. Obviously, she completely ignored his words and ignored them.

Leng Yejing wiped his hair with a towel, sat in front of the bed, spread out the quilt and pillow, a few hairs fell on the pillow, Leng Yejing plucked the hair out, since that woman moved in, his house seemed to be everywhere Hair can be seen, especially in the bathroom!

With such a fall, I don't know if she will become bald in the future!
Leng Yeming went downstairs and poured himself a glass of water upstairs, put it on the bedside table, and saw a black velvet box on the bedside table, he sat on the bed, his long legs resting on the edge of the bed, then took out the velvet box, opened the box .

A ring, a man's.

Leng Yeming pinched the ring and pondered for a while, and put it on the index finger, middle finger and ring finger respectively, the middle finger is the most suitable.

On the back of the ring, the letters ML are engraved, which complement the tattoo letters behind his ears.

So, this is his birthday present?

I thought she wasn't prepared at all.

In a good mood, Leng Ye put the ring back on her middle finger, smoked a cigarette, lit it, looked at the starlight fire from the cigarette butt, took out her phone again, and dialed Xingluo's phone number.

Before the phone was dialed, a standard voice prompt appeared inside, and the phone was turned off.

She doesn't even have the habit of turning off the phone when she sleeps, but she turned it off early tonight. This woman did it on purpose!

Just don't want to come back!

For the sake of her birthday gift, he didn't care about her this time, Leng Yeming turned off the light, grabbed her pillow, buried it in his arms, and kneaded her hard twice, in his mind, It was her free and easy confidence when dancing with him in high spirits.

In fact, he doesn't like that kind of free and easy, like a flying saucer, which will fly away from his palm at any time.

Thinking about it, he suddenly got up, pushed the door out, strode towards his father's study, and rummaged through the study for a while.

The next day, early in the morning.

Xingluo woke up, turned on the phone, there was a text message of a missed call, glanced at it, threw it aside, went to the public bathroom in a daze, after washing up, walked into the kitchen, there was only porridge in the pot, but she didn't I love porridge.

"Xingluo, wake up, did you sleep well last night?"

"pretty good."

"Your father said that you have had the habit of sleeping in your bed since you were a child, and I was worried that if you slept in your brother's room, you would not be able to sleep well at night."

"I got rid of the problem of recognizing the bed a long time ago, and I can sleep anywhere."

The stepmother nodded and took the vegetable basket: "Your father is not awake yet. I'll go downstairs to buy some breakfast and vegetables. Do you like steamed stuffed buns or something else? I remember your father said that you like tofu nao. The vegetable market here There is a tofu nao stall, the taste is very good, I will bring you some back."

"I'll go buy it myself."

"It's okay, you don't know how to get there, I'll stop by to buy vegetables and tell auntie, what kind of vegetables do you want for lunch?"

Xingluo thought for a while, and followed: "I'll go with you."

"That's fine. When you arrive at the vegetable market, you can choose what you want to eat."

Xing Luo nodded, and went to the entrance of the vegetable market not far from the community, bought some breakfast that he liked, and wandered around the vegetable market for a while with his stepmother, who probably bought vegetables often, and talked with the vendors in the vegetable market They are very familiar, and occasionally chat a few words, and ask her what she likes to eat.

(End of this chapter)