The petite wife of the paranoid boss turned wild

Chapter 36 He told her fairy tales
Su Yantang couldn't hear Lu Jingyao's voice at all, but kept calling, "Grandma."

"grandmother."

"grandmother."

One sound after another, like a heavy blow, hit Lu Jingyao's heart hard, making his eyes full of surging violence.

This touch of violence was not directed at Su Yantang, but at himself.

Knowing that it might rain these few days, and even knowing that it was raining in Beijing during the daytime today, he even went to City B for a business trip.

As for the idiots in the branch office, it's not worth his trip.

There was a dark light in Lu Jingyao's eyes, and tyranny was raging in his heart, making him look terribly terrifying at this moment.

Fortunately, he was alone in the room at this time, otherwise others might faint when they saw him like this.

He frowned tightly, and his breathing seemed to gradually become heavier.

After two seconds of silence, he stood up, paced back and forth twice, and said in a deep voice, "Tangtang, I'll be right back, I'll be there soon, don't be afraid, huh?"

Although his face was terribly gloomy, his tone was very gentle. He tried his best to conceal the tyranny surging up in his heart, and walked out.

"No, don't." Su Yantang's voice came from the phone, making Lu Jingyao pause.

"Don't come back." Su Yantang said again, her voice trembling a little, but she still insisted, "Lu Jingyao, don't come back."

Lu Jingyao was startled, and asked in disbelief, "Tangtang, what did you call me?"

He knew Su Yantang too well. Whenever there was a thunderstorm, Su Yantang would only call him "Grandma".

But now, she actually called her own name?

Lu Jingyao pursed his lips tightly, and listened to the answer over there with breathless concentration.

"Lu Jingyao." The familiar voice came into his ears, "Don't come back."

"Okay." Lu Jingyao's Adam's apple rolled, and he sat down obediently, "I won't go back tonight, I'll go back when the weather clears tomorrow, okay?"

Su Yantang responded with a soft "Yes".

Her voice was very low, almost only a gasp could be heard.

Lu Jingyao turned on the computer, found an encrypted folder, and clicked on it. There were many files in it. He clicked on the first file and cleared his throat.

"Can I read the story to Tangtang?"

There was a low "hmm" in response.

Looking at the story on the document, Lu Jingyao slightly lowered his voice, low and sexy, like mellow red wine, slowly flowing in the air.

"A long time ago, there was a child named Ma Liang..."

The stories of Ma Liang, the magic brush, are probably every child’s childhood memory, and most of the stories in this folder are fairy tales.

All these stories were told by Grandma Su to Su Yantang. These stories are all her childhood memories.

After Grandma Su passed away, these stories seemed to have been buried in dust, until now, Lu Jingyao rediscovered them and told her.

Su Yantang was slightly distracted when she heard the voice over there.

It was completely different from grandma's way of telling stories. When Lu Jingyao told stories, there was no ups and downs in tone, and there were not many emotional fluctuations, but the strangeness made her feel at ease.

Su Yantang slowly closed her eyes, and slowly fell asleep with Lu Jingyao's deep voice without any ups and downs.

(End of this chapter)