C28 How Had I Offended Him

Lin Qian immediately withdrew her aura, somewhat confused, "Leng Ye Chen?"

"En, it's me. How much have you copied at home?"

It seemed that this young master had nothing better to do, so he came looking for trouble.

Lin Qian chose not to speak. When she was in school, she hated to do her homework the most. She hated writing the most!

Seeing that she was pretending to be dead again, Leng Ye Chen said lightly, "If you want to be unable to walk for a few days, I can also help you. "

Little brat, you want to fight with him?

In another few hundred years, she wouldn't even be enough to fill the gaps between his teeth.

"Leng Ye Chen! You're shameless!"

Lin Qian's face turned red with anger, and she scolded him. Indeed, if Leng Ye Chen did not pity her at all, then he would really not be able to get out of bed. It was really too awkward, too terrifying!

"Think about it yourself. "

Leng Ye Chen lightly threw down these words and hung up the phone.

In the huge office, a group of shareholders were waiting for Leng Ye Chen to have a meeting.

"CEO, can we start now?"

The secretary behind Leng Ye, Xiao Qiang, bent down and whispered to Leng Ye.

"Yes. "

Raising his eyes, there was an unfathomable coldness. The corner of Leng Ye's mouth raised slightly, "Let's begin."

Lin Qian was furious. Seeing the pile of paper and pen on the table, she was even more furious. She jumped off the bed, picked up the paper, and threw it into the trash can. Then, she ran to the bed and continued to sleep.

Lying on the bed, she was not sleepy at all. Lin Qian bit the corner of the blanket, and couldn't help but think of the way Leng Ye Chen punished her. She could not help but shiver, feeling as if she was wrapped up in the blanket.

After thinking for a long time, Lin Qian still got up and picked up the pile of paper to pat.

Forget it, a wise man does not fight when the odds are against him. She better copy it, or else the one who will suffer will only be her.

As she muttered in her heart, Lin Qian took the pen and paper to the table in the living room outside and started to copy. With a thought, she wrote countless lines of small words on the paper: Leng Ye Chen bastard, Leng Ye Chen bastard! Was she happy with the writing? How awesome!

Of course, it was only a few pages. Lin Qian copied back the three wrong words again.

As for Leng Ye Chen's words that she was a pig, she would not write them down.

Leng Ye Chen came back very early today. At the very least, he did not come back at midnight. Lin Qian was sleeping on the sofa, holding a big snack barrel in her arms. On the table next to her was a pile of paper. She fell asleep like a pig.

Walking over and bending over, Leng Ye Chen reached out his hand and pinched her face. Lin Qian opened her eyes in a daze. She saw that it was him who yawned and waved his hand away.

"You're back. "

"Did you copy these today?"

Leng Ye Chen's eyes had a gentle smile, but his face was indifferent. It was very elegant and cold.

His gaze turned to the pile of paper at the side, and Leng Ye Chen sat beside her. He naturally pulled her into his arms with one hand and took a stack of papers with the other.

"Yes. "

Lin Qian was very dissatisfied. Leng Ye Chen's thinking was different from an ordinary person. She did not understand why he was so petty as to ask her to copy these things.

What did she do to offend him?

It was just running away once, and it was not a big deal.

She could only blame her family's wall for allowing her to climb over it.

Leng Ye Chen glanced at it and then picked up a stack on the other side. Seeing this, Lin Qian quickly stopped him, "It's all the same!"

"You only copied this sentence. What about the words you're a pig?"

Leng Ye Chen stared at her and asked, the corner of his mouth raised.

"You're the pig!"

Lin Qian immediately retorted. Her mouth was pouted so much that it could be hung in an oil pot. She started to mutter, "I'm so sore from copying it. "