Cute baby is supreme: the male god can't stand it

Chapter 112 is right
"Well, what you said is also right." Ling Yan thought about what Bai Ziyang said, and suddenly acted, as if he was stimulated by something.

He didn't think what Bai Ziyang said was wrong, it happened that Bai Ziyang's words reminded him.

"However, An Yimo's family's money is enough to support her for a lifetime. Even without you, An Yimo is still an outstanding little princess." Bai Ziyang was not in a hurry when he finished speaking, and tapped slowly with his slender fingers. The keyboard of the computer continued as if rhythmically

"Which one of her parents and elder brothers dotes on An Yimo?" Bai Ziyang typed the last word and sent it to Song Qingyuan, then raised his handsome face buried in front of the computer, and looked at Ling Yan with a calm expression Said lightly.

"No, I'm going to take care of my company, even though I'm still a nominal vice president." After speaking, Ling Yan got up in a hurry, and rushed out of the room as if fleeing from disaster.

Bai Ziyang "..."

The position Bai Ziyang made just happened to accommodate the scenery of M city and the small mountains in his eyes.

The jet-black eyes cast a trace of incomprehensible demeanor.

He moved the swivel chair slightly, leaving a gap for himself to walk out.

She walked lazily towards the French windows.

Recalling the details of him and Yan Xi, if a man really loves a woman, he will give that woman a wedding.

These are what he wants to give to Yan Xi, but it's not the time yet.

Ling Yan ran to the living room to make a cup of coffee, and hurried back with the coffee.

Bai Ziyang turned his head and saw Ling Yan in a sloppy suit.

Maybe it's because of running just now!The collar of the bathrobe was slightly opened, revealing a faint white chest, which made people imagine...

"You just make a cup of coffee, can't you make me a cup?" Bai Ziyang saw Ling Yan who hurried back, and when he saw that he only made a cup of coffee, he couldn't help frowning.

Ling Yan "..."

"Did you tell me that I want me to make you a cup?" Put the coffee on the table that Bai Ziyanggang used just now, look for a socket with his head down, plug in his laptop, wait until the computer shows that it is officially turned on When it was time, he said something lightly.

"Do you understand everything?" Bai Ziyang looked at Ling Yan who was busy like a headless chicken, and sneered. Although Ling Yan was smart, Bai Ziyang still wasn't sure that he could digest these things overnight.

Ling Yan continued to work on his work.

He didn't hear what Bai Ziyang said just now. He entered the power-on password, glanced at the notebook, and didn't know what he opened. All the things of the Ling Group were presented in front of Ling Yan.

Ling Yan was completely blind in the face of those outlandish things, and now he really wanted to swear.

But Ling Yan's serious study attitude really doesn't want people to step forward and disturb him.

"If you make me a cup of coffee, I will tell you how to manage the company reasonably, and make you manage it better than your uncle. You decide."

Bai Ziyang casually patted the non-existent dust on his sleeves, and his low voice slowly overflowed from his throat, very pleasant to hear.

"real."

Ling Yan is now like a young boy who studies hard and strives to be motivated, and asks Bai Ziyang childishly.

As everyone knows, that sentence is really full of a lot of piety and incomparable seriousness.

If An Yimo saw this scene, he would definitely be moved by it.

Ling Yan didn't give Bai Ziyang a chance to speak at all, he dropped his notebook and ran out.

(End of this chapter)