C16 This Man Is too Good at Flirting
"Amu, come in!"
A man's unique quiet voice was indeed comforting. Unfortunately, he could not be her fated person.
Ling Ruyun thought about this and her heart sank. It was not right to not be a family. Even if he was willing to climb the social ladder, she was not willing to give herself to an environment that was not suitable for her. It was better to find an ordinary person and live a normal life.
When Amu heard the boss shouting, he immediately ran in and placed the packaged Suqing Xuan takeout on the table. "Director Leng, there are still some things that need to be dealt with in the company. I will be leaving first." Then, he bent down and greeted the boss, as if he had never appeared before and disappeared.
Under such circumstances, he definitely had to hide at the Awareness Point. Otherwise, how would the Boss resolve his marriage?
Leng Dongqing opened the big box. There were many small wooden boxes inside. His slender hands opened the small wooden boxes one by one and placed them on the table. There was fresh millet porridge, sweet and delicious jujube and silver ear soup. Fragrant mountain medicine snacks, delicious and fragrant soup dumplings, etc. Every one of them was exquisite and delicious.
This scene made four words appear in Ling Ruyun's mind - Delicious, both delicious and human.
Leng Dongqing picked up the bowl of millet porridge and used a spoon to taste the temperature. He picked up a small spoon and sent it into Ling Ruyun's mouth.
Ling Ruyun awkwardly twisted her face in another direction. When she woke up, she kissed and fed him. This man was too good at flirting. Why did her heart beat so fast? It must be the effect of hormones!
"You look like this, so I thought you wanted me to feed you with my mouth?"
Leng Dongqing was good at threatening women, especially this timid little woman. As expected, the moment she heard this, the woman obediently turned her head over and drank the porridge that was delivered to her mouth.
He ignored the woman in front of him who was like a groundhog with her cheeks puffed up. He fed her and nagged at her. "You just woke up. Eat a bowl of millet porridge first and slowly eat your stomach. If you are still hungry, eat some other desserts. But you cannot eat too much, it will cause a burden to your stomach... "
"Alright, alright, why are you nagging like my dad!" Ling Ruyun just got up and felt that her mouth was astringent. As she chewed on the tasteless millet congee, she complained.
You nag like her dad?
Leng Dongqing forced out a smile. His hand that was feeding paused for a moment and a trace of bitterness appeared in his heart.
This form of address was still fresh. How could someone like him, who had never felt the love of a father since he was young, be like her father?
She had such an arrogant and cute personality, and she had always felt the warmth of her family since she was young. That was why she was so fearless. Even if the entire world did not love her, it did not matter, because the people who loved her the most were always by her side.
As for him, no one had loved him since he was young. Even his mother, who had placed him in her heart, had been caught in an accident. His luck was indeed not very good. Perhaps his greatest luck had been used to meet her.
Feeling the sudden sadness of the man in front of her, Ling Ruyun felt uneasy in her heart. She thought that she had said the wrong thing, "Sorry, I did not know your father..."
"Puchi, it's okay. My father is still alive. He is very healthy!" Leng Dongqing was suddenly amused by her words. This silly girl was actually worried that he would be sad and sad because of her father. Unfortunately, his dad was very well now. The last few words almost made him gnash his teeth.
Ling Ruyun was also baffled by his strange reaction. She felt that there was a complicated matter between Leng Dongqing and his father. It was better for her to eat obediently and not mention it.
Because of Ling Ruyun's matter, Leng Dongqing had already delayed a lot of work. He reluctantly ordered her to lie down and let Lee Mengmeng come to the hospital to accompany the night. Shao Hua also came over to take a look because of his special identity. He did not want to stay any longer.
"Mengmeng, what's wrong with me? When I get up, my stomach is very uncomfortable, but no one is willing to tell me the reason."
Ling Ruyun pouted and complained. Those who did not know would think that she had suffered a lot of damage.
"Yun, don't think too much. It's just that work is too tiring. That Lin Meixin looks gentle and gentle. She is a poisonous woman. In the future, we will not help her work." Lee Mengmeng deliberately reminded Ling Ruyun not to interact with Lin Meixin again. When she thought about the things that her good friend had encountered, fortunately, it did not cause a huge mistake. Otherwise, she would not be able to forgive herself.
"It is not that serious. It is just that the staff in the shop is a little strange. At first, they fiercely asked me to do this and that. Then, they put on an ingratiating look and worried that I didn't eat. Bringing orange juice and take-out might be because they are too hungry and too tired. After drinking a glass of orange juice, he fell asleep until now. "
"You mean, someone brought you food, and then you fell asleep after drinking a glass of orange juice?" Lee Mengmeng immediately thought of the ingredients the doctor said that caused people to fall unconscious and thought that there must be a direct connection.
"Yeah, it's that receptionist. At first, she seemed to look down on people. She even arranged for me to clean the toilet. After that, she changed her expression very quickly. Bring me some delicious food. What's wrong, Mengmeng? " Ling Ruyun saw her best friend's serious expression and felt that something was wrong. She asked curiously.
"No, it's nothing." Everyone was afraid that Yun would feel sad, so they hid it from her. How could they tell her about this? But Lee Mengmeng secretly noted it down in her heart, thinking of a chance to tell Leng Dongqing about it.
Thinking of that overbearing and cold man, it seemed that he had a different kind of feelings for Yun. For a moment, the cells in the gossiping cells got ahold of and asked teasingly. "Yun, that man called Leng Dongqing seems to like you very much. When we just arrived at the store, that man ran out with you in his arms. He's so handsome! "
... "" Ling Ruyun felt ashamed when she heard the name of that bad guy. She heard that he carried her out of the coma and felt warm all over her body. "How could there be such a thing? You even said that I fainted. How would I know about this?"
However, Ling Ruyun unintentionally revealed the shyness of a woman's family. It could not be hidden from her good friend's eyes. There must be something wrong with these two people!
Lee Mengmeng had an idea." Ah, Yun, why are your lips so red? Could it be that when you were together just now, you did something bad? "
Ling Ruyun was shocked. Could it be that they were exposed?
She hurriedly covered her mouth and her eyes flashed, "How could that be? That, that might be because the Xiao Mi porridge that I ate just now was a little hot. Yes, it was the congee that was red from the heat..."
Seeing that her good friend was at a loss for words, Lee Mengmeng could not hold back her laughter. " Alright. Alright, I'm just teasing you. Look at how guilty you are! Right, Director Leng said that he would come and pick you up tomorrow morning to get you out of the hospital. Let's sleep early and get up early to clean up."
" Hmph, I don't need him to pick me up from the hospital. I have my own hands and feet. Can't I leave?
After saying that, she covered herself with the blanket and pretended to sleep.
It was not until Lee Mengmeng extinguished the light and slowly fell asleep on the accompanying bed that Ling Ruyun's eyes slowly opened and her heart was in a mess.
What should she do?
Could it be that even if she knew it was not appropriate, she still had to accept it?
In fact, she did not believe that Leng Dongqing would like her. Why would he choose her? Perhaps it was just a spur of the moment. She was afraid that if she were to accept that person's overbearing love, how should she face it when she lost it? Then, she might as well not start.
However, somewhere in her heart, she began to write a person's name.