The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 790 807 Husband Leng's Vinegar Is Big As The Sky 1
Ms. Xu Ling regained consciousness from her own thoughts, gave the red envelope to her daughter-in-law, pulled her to say something close to her, and finally avoided Leng Yejin and Leng Xu, a little embarrassed: "Lulu, I saw you tonight. You can't go to Leng Xu and say it, or you will lose all your face."

Seeing Ms. Xu's appearance, Tong Lu couldn't bear it: "Why, don't worry, I don't like to gossip. But, you..."

"You don't need to mention the things when you were young." Ms. Xu's eyes dimmed, and she shook her head with emotion: "It's all in the past. Now that we are both old, I would not be ashamed to miss someone. If you have time, help me Advise Yingying, tell her not to follow my old path, she will not be able to think about it when the time comes, and her life will be wasted."

Could it be that Ms. Xu Ling had a crush on Fourth Uncle Leng when she was young?
Tong Lu didn't know how to comfort her for a while: "Mom, you have been unmarried all these years, can't it be because of your fourth uncle?"

"It's just that I'm too busy with work, and I don't have much desire for marriage." Simple explanation, but all kinds of emotions are mixed.

Tong Lu didn't speak any more, but changed the subject and sat drinking tea with Ms. Xu Ling and chatting.

Back home at night, at the door of the room on the second floor, Tong Lu suddenly held his hand and looked at him fixedly: "Suddenly feel that there is someone I love, and also loves me, it is really a happy thing."

Leng Yejin lowered her head, caressing her face with her caressing hand: "Why do you suddenly have such emotions?"

"Isn't it? You look like Yingying, who likes Uncle Ye Rong, but Uncle Ye Rong has no interest in her. How pitiful is unrequited love?" There is also the kind of mother-in-law, who loves someone and can't ask for it. Not married, even more pitiful.

In contrast, Tong Lu really felt that she couldn't be too happy, her heart was warm and full of love.

Fortunately, she and him were not self-indulgent from the beginning.

"It's not that Ye Rong is not interested in Yingying, but he just doesn't know how hard he is to hold on, so he holds on when he's full."

Leng Yejin pulled her into the room, leaned against the back of the door, and kissed affectionately, holding the back of her head with her hand, suddenly felt a sight, and subconsciously glanced back, the little baby Shanshan was sitting on the bed, unblinking looking at them.

Following his gaze, Tong Lu also noticed, and quickly pushed him away, her face flushed.

"Shanshan, why don't you sleep?"

"I want to sleep with you." Shanshan raised her head with a very pitiful expression.

Leng Ye would like to support his forehead, since Lan Ting left, this little clever ghost seized the opportunity to pretend to be pitiful, and climbed into their bed early, there was no world for the two of them to speak of.

Leng Yejin felt deeply frustrated: "Put your daughter to sleep early, and I'll take a bath."

She chuckled: "It's also your daughter, don't you love her the most?"

"That's time to score!"

It's hard to sleep alone in the bridal chamber, and the little guy raped him on the second night in the bridal chamber. This marriage is for nothing!

However, Shanshan was in such a good spirit, not to mention that she didn't sleep after he took a shower, but when Tong Lu also came out of the shower, she still didn't sleep, insisting on listening to short stories was a crime!
In the middle of the night, when the little troublemaker finally fell asleep, Leng Yejin was not interested anymore. He pulled her to the study, sat on his lap, and wrapped her in his arms with his long arms. He turned on the computer and tapped the keyboard with his fingertips. .

"Are you still working in the middle of the night?"

Leng Ye would like to bow her head and take a look at her: "You don't even ask how much money your husband has when you get married? The first thing a woman does when she gets married is to ask her husband for the family's financial power. Do you expect me to take the initiative to hand it over?"

(End of this chapter)