Chapter 422 (1/2)

Eyes gradually cold, ice eyes stained with frost, even the hand of the signature pen is also abruptly broken by him.

After throwing the broken pen, he smashed it on the switch of the rest room inside. The wall that had been blocked turned into a glass mirror. He had a clear view of the situation inside.

Zhang Ruiqing is lying on the massage sofa, with a quiet face.

She looks more like an old wine, fragrant and unforgettable.

Originally angry, he suddenly lost his anger just now, and his heart suddenly calmed down. As long as this woman is still around him, what can he be angry about.

No matter what he experiences in the future, he just needs to take good care of the woman in front of him, make her happy, and he will be happy all the time.

Just thinking about this, the knock on the door suddenly came to his mind. He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked up to see that it was ou Moyang. When he saw that the huge office was separated by a mirror, his eyes were surprised. Then he calmly walked to Ling shaotian: ”nanziheng is downstairs. I want you to lend her your daughter-in-law. He has already picked up Zhang huaizhen and his wife, I'm going to the farmhouse in the suburbs. ”

He is slightly stunned, turn to open a mouth: ”not say tomorrow, how to go today?”

”It's not nanziheng. Even his wife's birthday is wrong. I thought it was tomorrow, but I found it was today.” Ou Mo Yang said irritably, obviously impatient with Nan Zi Heng's carelessness.

Ling shaotian nodded his head and said, ”I'll call Jiang Anning.”

Then he picked up his mobile phone and pressed the smart button on the wall while looking for the number, blocking ou Moyang's sight.

While talking, he pointed to the reception sofa: ”you sit for a while, I'll call her.”

”Hello, would you like to accompany Ruiqing to the suburbs?” Then he turned to the woman on the other end of the phone and said.

Jiang Anning was dealing with the documents in his hand. He frowned slightly and asked, ”what's the matter?”

”She wants to play. She has his parents and your parents in law. I can't spare time. You can accompany her.” Ling shaotian said faintly, it didn't look like a lie at all.

The other end of the phone was quiet for a while, then I heard Jiang Anning reply: ”I know. Where is the person now?”

”Come to my company. She's here.” Ling shaotian said in a light voice. He took a look at Zhang Ruiqing who was sleeping. Seeing her peaceful appearance, he really didn't want to wake her up.

After hanging up the phone, he stepped forward and gave her a kiss on the forehead like a treasure.

Zhang Ruiqing sleeps lightly. Ling shaotian kisses her and wakes up quickly. His eyes are dim and dim. He is affectionate. He changes his posture and says lazily: ”I fell asleep. This sofa is so comfortable.” Lift Mou to see a time on the wall, stretch out hand to rub an eye: ”I went back, you work.”

Ling shaotian held her, Mou Guang affectionate stop: ”wait a minute, Jiang Anning's birthday today, nanziheng want to help celebrate, but can't open up, you know his stubborn temper, call us to help.”

”How can we help?” Zhang Ruiqing was stunned and quickly asked.

”He heard that you and your mother-in-law said they would go to the farmhouse in the suburbs, so he wanted us to go together. Please help him.” Ling shaotian took her and begged for her friend.

Zhang Ruiqing pouted: ”I don't want to help him every day.”

”If the prodigal son doesn't change his gold, you'll give him a chance.” Ling shaotian smile, little wife is not easy to coax, also do not sell human feelings to him, a burst of distress in the heart.

Sure enough, Ling shaotian was a good friend. When he spoke in such a low voice, he was even more upset: ”you wear the same pair of trousers with him, of course, you help him talk.”

”No, I'm just seeking truth from facts. Wife, you can cooperate.” He did not have the usual high cold, begged for nothing to say, let Zhang Ruiqing is more irresistible.

Zhang Ruiqing was helpless and nodded: ”I know. I'll call my parents.”

”No, they're all waiting for you downstairs. I just want to tell you the truth. Ziheng organized this. Jiang Anning asked at that time. You just say you want to come.” Ling shaotian pulls her and explains in a soft voice. After that, she looks at Zhang Ruiqing's reaction.