Chapter 620

Ling Xiaoan's dense eyelashes blinked slightly, his eyes were too hot, it seemed that he had burned her.

Bowing her head, she put her hands on his shoulder and her lips moved: "well, what else do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

Xiao Han answered lazily, and her nose fell on her face, full of the unique male flavor, especially strong.

He held her waist in his hand, and his thick voice whispered in her ear: "An'an..."

"Xiao Han, stop it!" Hear him say that a few words, Ling Xiaoan struggles, frighten immediately come down from his arms, the whole body's cells all follow to tense up.

He is the kind of person who can say and have the face to do!

"I'll make noodles for you." She blushed and ran away.

Looking at her lovely figure, Xiao Han stirred up a smile of satisfaction. He stood up and slowly followed her.

Wu Ma is cleaning up in the kitchen. Her eyes are sharp. She stares at Ling xiao'an's blood red face and asks, "what's the matter with the second daughter-in-law? Is the heating at home too high? I'll turn it down a little?"

"Oh, no, I'm not hot." Ling Xiaoan turned away, raised his hand and touched his neck, deliberately avoiding Wu Ma's sight.

Wu Ma's heart is also depressed.

The old man asked her to come here, one is to watch, the other is to take care of the second young master's daily life.

In the past, the second young master was very satisfied with her cooking. When he was a child, he loved to eat her taro cake. But now, her mother Wu is working hard to serve her. In the end, she can't compare with a bowl of chicken soup noodles.

Chicken soup hurt her too much!

Ah, she knows that she is a servant and shouldn't care about it, but she just doesn't like it.

The key is that the second daughter-in-law is not gentle and considerate at all. It's the opposite of her clever and docile face. She is fierce to the second young master.

She told the old man all these things, but it's strange that the old man didn't get angry at all on the phone.

Xiao Han went to the kitchen door and told Wu Ma, "go to the room and have a rest. Don't come out if you have nothing to do."

"..." Wu Ma's old face is red.

Don't come out if you're ok?

She understood that!

Ling xiao'an looks back at Xiao Han and talks nonsense again... Does he feel uncomfortable if he doesn't say something obscene?

"What are you doing here? The noodles are not ready yet." She is skillful in boiling water, putting noodles and cutting green onion.

Xiao Han smiles in his eyes. He hugs her from behind and kisses her warm ears: "you cooked it, I just want to hug you."

Ling Xiaoan can't bear the itching. It's not a hug. It's a deliberate harassment!

She pushed him away and sighed helplessly: "Xiao Han, don't do this. Can I cook noodles when I'm finished? How can I cook noodles when you do this?"

"Do you want any more?"

"Just cook the noodles?" His tone was low, too soft.

In fact, he doesn't really want to eat noodles. He wants to eat something else now.

So he stood on the side and watched his woman cook noodles for him foolishly. From time to time, he reached out to touch her hair, lifted a few wisps and put them on the tip of his nose to smell

Ling Xiaoan in addition to speechless, or speechless, especially speechless!

When the noodles were cooked, Xiao Han held a bowl and ate them in a few seconds. He almost swallowed them. He didn't let go a single onion.

Ling Xiaoan was about to clean up the table when his arm was pulled and he pulled it to his arms.

He said straightforwardly, "let Wu Ma clean it up."

"To bed, eh?"

"Xiao Han, what do you want?" Ling Xiaoan turns away her face. In fact, she really doesn't like it in broad daylight.

"Niannian is taking a nap. He should wake up later."

"Then we'll take a nap, too."

“……”

While talking, he had picked her up and walked towards the room: "I really want to be a good girl now... Eh?"

Ling Xiaoan was carried into the room, put on the bed, and his clothes were eagerly

But unfortunately, at the critical moment, the phone suddenly rang.

Xiao Hanfu was there. He didn't seem to want to stop, but the phone was ringing all the time.

"Maybe it's something important. You can take it!" Ling Xiaoan, wrapped in a quilt, sat up.

The incessant phone call made her feel uneasy, and he was strange from just now on.

Xiao Han grabs a piece of clothes, walks out of the room with a mobile phone, and then presses the phone.

After a few minutes, he came in, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on one by one.

His tone is very low, and his eyes seem to have lost heat: "I'll go to the company, and I may come back late tonight."

Ling Xiaoan gave a "um" and didn't ask much.

He put on his clothes and bent down to kiss her face. Suddenly there was a light in his eyes: "but I'll try to be earlier."

That look, that meaning, Ling Xiaoan can't understand.

He said that he would come back earlier and continue the unfinished work

The night is like ink, getting darker and darker.

After taking a bath, Ling Xiaoan stands quietly by the window and looks out at the silence of the room. His face suddenly appears in front of her eyes. With a bad ruffian smile, it becomes clearer and clearer

But there's something wrong with him today.

Intuition told her that his abnormality should be related to the previous phone call, not only the phone call, but also what happened in the company during the day.

She has always been very careful and smart, some things as long as they are linked together, more or less know.

But what she didn't expect is that... At this moment, more than 10 o'clock in the night, in the conference room of Xiao's group, Xiao Han is in prison, and Xiao's family is experiencing an unprecedented turbulence.

The conference hall is brightly lit, and the seven or eight people present are all senior members of Xiao's group.

Xiao Han stood in front of the rostrum, his hands hanging on his side, his cold eyes staring at the man.

Like a dream

But it's not a dream, it's a living person sitting in front of him.

Everyone is silent and waiting for an important decision that may be related to the life and death of the group.

Finally, the door opened slowly. With the help of Xiao Gang, Xiao Bosheng walked into the conference hall step by step.

Shaw has only one document in his hand.

When he looked at the face with his old eyes, there were waves all around

"Old man, should we think it over again?"

Xiao Gang is deeply remorseful. If he can deal with the accident better, if he can find the young master earlier.

But Xiao Bosheng had made up his mind and handed the document to Xiao Gang: "now, announce it."

He didn't even look at his other son.

Xiao Gang frowned tightly, walked towards Xiao Han with heavy steps, and slightly lowered his head.

Maybe for the last time, stand here and bow to him.

A faint smile came out of the corner of Xiao Han's mouth. Slowly, slowly, he turned around and walked down from the rostrum