Hello, Mr. School Prince

The lady at the front desk had just packed her things and was about to leave work when she saw a handsome guy with a demon-like smile leaning on the front desk and threw an electric eye at her.

The lady at the front desk almost had a nosebleed. It was too attractive. Is this really a man? How can she look like a fairy.

"Miss, is Miss Han Ling here?"

The few capable men and women who happened to pass by her all looked sideways at her.

"Who is this handsome guy, why come to Mr. Han with a bouquet of roses."

"Yeah, it's such a delicious little meat, is it the little white face raised by President Han?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Han always has a wife, he should be a friend, or a business partner..."

Ling Weifeng smiled charmingly at the group of people, "Handsome beauties, I am your suitor of President Han, may I ask if the beautiful woman Han is off work."

The employees of Ling's Group almost went away collectively. It's too attractive!

As expected, Mr. Han's charm is undiminished, and he can have such a fairy suitor, a little meat killer.

After the rampage, everyone was distorted. President Han is Mrs. Ling. This handsome guy has dug into the base camp of President Ling. It is too arrogant.

Han Ling has a good reputation in Ling's group and high prestige. Some people are angry when Ling Weifeng makes such a show.

There is nothing to denigrate President Han's reputation! ! !

A beautiful woman in a professional suit walked up to Ling Weifeng. Although she was smiling, her expression was a little cold, "This handsome guy, we, Mr. Han, are with her husband. May I ask if you have anything to do with her."

She bit her husband heavily, reminding Ling Weifeng that Han Ling is a married woman, and beckoning her not to destroy the relationship between her husband and wife.

Ling Weifeng laughed and dumped all beings. She took off her sunglasses, revealing a pair of peachy eyes, full of charm.

"I know Mr. Ling is not here, so I came to pry the corner... Ouch."

Ling Weifeng was smiling proudly, and there was a pain in his ears.

Han Ling didn't know when she appeared behind her, tugging her little ear with one hand, "Smelly boy, even your old lady dare to molest."

"Mom, lightly, lightly, it hurts."

She was so distressed that she was crying and begging for mercy, but she scared the crowds of handsome men and women who were watching.

mom?

This is Mr. Han's son?

They all know that Han Ling has a son studying abroad, but he has never met.

Oh my god, it’s too hot, but Mr. Han’s little son is too handsome.

And their relationship between mother and child is very good. The son chasing mommy is so loving.

Han Ling let go of her, Ling Weifeng covered her ears that were twisted red, so she was wronged.

"Mom, you are too violent, how can you treat your handsome and invincible son so cruelly."

Han Ling glared at her, "I'm so skilled, even your old lady dares to soak."

"That's it." Ling Weifeng showed a big smile, "My mother is beautiful and intellectual. If you don't confuse you, beauty, please."

Han Ling looked at the big bunch of red roses that was handed to the front, and she couldn't laugh or cry. This son is too small.

Ling Weifeng showed off his invincible charm, "beautiful, please make an appointment with you."

Han Ling couldn't stand the shamelessness of her cuteness, and slapped her head on the back.

The two talked and smiled and walked outside the gate, leaving behind a bunch of people blowing love bubbles.

"Why did you come to pick me up today?" Sitting in the passenger seat, Han Ling asked, playing with the rose in her hand.

Oh, my son is still considerate. She hasn't received roses for more than ten years.