CEO's 100 Days after Wedding

"You're squeezing." Leng Shaoyun angrily shouts to Leng Shaoheng. He doesn't know how many documents are on the desk. He is about to bury him.

Let him deal with the impossible in one day.

Leng Shaoheng doesn't pay attention to Leng Shaoyun. He takes up his pen and looks at his documents.

On the contrary, as long as Leng Shaoyun is in the company, no matter how he resists!

See Leng Shaoheng this appearance, Leng Shaoyun gas of all cold Shaoheng office potted plants fell to the ground, angry way: "squeeze, pure squeeze, revenge."

Leng Shaoheng just lightly called the assistant, cleaned up the debris on the ground, and said: "send the second young master to his office, and don't come out until you finish processing the documents."

Shen Qingqing closes the computer and stretches. She just wants to turn around and look for Mo Mo baby.

Hand suddenly handed over a glass of water, Shen Qingqing took over, looked at the eyes of the bright words of Mo, said with a smile: "thank you mo."

Coldly, Mo shook his head and said, "you're welcome, Mommy. If you're tired, Mo will love you."

Shen Qingqing's eyes crossed a trace of moving, said: "no, and ink in Mommy will not be tired."

Enron stood as like as two peas, "Qing Qing, I want a child who is exactly the same as you."

Shen Qingqing took a look at her, hugged her and said coldly, "you want to be born by yourself. Don't hit my son."

One side of the cold words ink also hugged Shen Qingqing, a face vigilant looking at Enron, it obviously wrote a few big words.

I'm Mommy's. don't try to steal me.

Enron felt that his heart was hit by a sword, and his heart was about to sprout.

Shen Qingqing turned to kiss Mo's forehead and said, "Mo Mo will wait for mommy for a while, and Mommy will come out to play with you."

The eyes of cold words Mo instantly lit up and nodded.

Shen Qingqing knocked on the door of jiangfengming's office. When she heard a voice coming in, she pushed the door open.

Jiang Fengming looked up and found that it was Shen Qingqing, so he put down his things and said, "Qingqing? Why are you here? Can I help you? "

Shen Qingqing lowered her head and said, "Mr. Jiang, I want to ask for a leave."

When Shen Qingqing said he wanted to ask for leave, Jiang Fengming frowned and said, "what's the matter? What's the matter?"

Shen Qingqing shook her head and said, "it's just some personal things. I've finished today's work. Can I approve the leave?"

Jiang Fengming asked anxiously: "Qing Qing, is it really OK?"

Shen Qingqing shook his head, his face a little red, said: "no, I can solve it myself."

Jiang Fengming nodded and said, "well, yes."

Shen Qingqing was relieved and bowed to Jiang Fengming with a smile. "Thank you, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Fengming saw Shen Qingqing's smile and felt that his heart was relaxed. He couldn't help but smile and said, "you're welcome."

Shen Qingqing picked up Mo and said, "Mo Mo, I've been waiting for mommy for so long. I'm hungry. Mommy, can I take you to eat fried chicken?"

"Good." Cold words Mo a small face is all excited light, stretched out a hand to embrace the neck of Shen Qing Qing.

Shen Qingqing smiles, and so does mo.

Maybe in front of Shen Qingqing, Mo would smile so happily.

Shen Qingqing looks at the cold words ink eating fried chicken. She can't help feeling sour. She reaches for a paper towel to wipe the cold words ink.