My sweet wife is so cute!

Chapter 257 I don't want to treat her, but...

Mo Sangsang's voice was sleepy, with a little reluctance, and he even used it to make fun of him, "Why don't you go..."

In Leng Yejue's eyes, this turned into acting like a baby.

He was satisfied in his heart, but he only glanced at her sideways.

"You don't want your speech?"

Mo Sangsang was even more upset.

He rubbed her head amusedly, "Just the secretary and a few people, you should be familiar with them, don't be afraid, huh?"

Red light flashed from Leng Yejue's eyes.

37 degrees Celsius, normal body temperature.

Mo Sangsang really yelled at Leng Yejue directly, she really didn't know each other well, not even one of them!

But after thinking about it...the office of Leng Yejue's secretary is really not that many.

At least, compared to the thousands of students, it is very few.

There was a gleam in Mo Sangsang's eyes, and he raised his head slightly, "Really?"

Then she became suspicious, "Aren't they busy?"

Every time Mo Sangsang went to the top floor, what he saw was the scene where the entire secretarial department was so busy.

Leng Yejue said without any psychological burden, "It's okay, they have nothing to do all day long, let's practice with them first."

The underlying meaning is to find more people to play after this wave of practice is over.

"En! I will definitely work hard!" Mo Sangsang clenched his fists and concentrated on making the PPT.

Leng Yejue had nothing to do, suddenly caught a glimpse of Mo Sangsang's speech on the table, picked it up, and glanced at it.

The corners of his lips twitched slightly, and he put the speech script on the table again, took a pen from the table, and made drastic changes.

After editing, seeing that Mosangsang was still catching up on the PPT, he casually walked out of the room.

Mo Sangsang's attention was all on the PPT at the moment, and she didn't realize that Leng Yejue had quietly left her room.

After leaving Mosangsang's room, Leng Yejue went to Mengmeng and Baobao's children's room first.

With tears in Mengmeng's eyes, she stared angrily at Leng Yejue's back.

Leng Yejue leisurely sat down on the sofa in the living room with his legs crossed, and gave Mengmeng a nasty smile, "Little brat, get the hell out of here and go to sleep."

"Humph!" Mengmeng snorted heavily, glanced at Mosangsang's door, then at the big pig's trotters on the sofa, and ran back to her room.

Leng Yejue called Lu Chuan and cut to the point, "What you gave is useless."

On the other side, Lu Chuan was holding a small rib in his mouth. Hearing what Leng Yejue said, he snorted and spat out the bone of the rib, "I told you that it might be invalid. It turns out that your little dessert has a fever. It's a strange thing, you don't want to cure her, but..."

"Ok?"

"All right, all right, I won't say anything, you can figure it out yourself."

"She woke up suddenly."

Lu Chuan was silent for a while, "Okay, I will record the data."

"I said young master, you really don't think about taking her..."

"Talk back, hang up."

Leng Yejue hung up the phone, put his arms on the sofa, leaned back slightly, and closed his eyes as if he was resting.

Not long after, his cell phone rang.

Leng Yejue answered the phone, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, his eyes were cold, "Who is it?"

If Mo Sangsang is here, he will find that this pink, tender, tender phone is not Leng Yejue's at all, but cute.

Seemingly aware of something, the other side was silent for a while, "Mu Zichen, I'm looking for Mengmeng."

(End of this chapter)