Three Treasures from Heaven, CEO Daddy Can't Run

Chapter 719 This crabapple is not worth money!

I'll give you one more chance, if you still can't give me a satisfactory solution, then get out of here.

Shao Zhanlin spoke simply.

After speaking, the video conference was ended without giving them a chance to respond.

Not to mention letting them know who is the person who makes his aura gentle.

But this does not prevent the people on the other end of the computer from growing curiosity.

Of course, all groundless speculations are only dared to be done in private.

after all--

The boss's gossip is not so easy to discuss.

The position where Jiang Nuantang was standing was not conspicuous.

In order not to disturb Shao Zhanlin's work, she specially turned her shoulders sideways and hid her figure behind the door.

I never thought about it, but it was discovered.

And before she could speak, the man had already cut off the meeting.

It was too late for her to refuse.

After a few seconds of silence, he still came out from behind the door, pursed his lips and said:

"Did I interrupt your work?"

Jiang Nuantang was a little annoyed.

Knowing that he has a lot of things to do every day, he doesn't even have time to eat and rest when he is so busy.

She was still obsessed with ghosts and promised to come and find him.

It's just adding to the chaos.

Jiang Nuantang showed embarrassment, but still walked over under the expectant eyes of the man.

As soon as he walked to the table, the man stretched out his arms and hugged her, then wrapped her around her waist and let her sit on his lap.

"No, you came just in time."

The man rests his chin on her shoulder as he speaks.

The warm breath sprayed on the sensitive points of her neck and ears, causing her body to tremble uncontrollably.

Strange and familiar.

However, the sky is bright and bright, and it is an office like this, where people come and go at any time. While the sensory perception is magnified, it also makes Jiang Nuantang feel extremely uncomfortable.

She moved her body, trying to break free from Shao Zhanlin's shackles and get off his lap.

But was circled even tighter by the opponent.

The chin resting on her shoulder pressed down again.

The man's voice was hoarse, and he said with obvious fatigue:

"do not move."

The deep words were full of warnings.

Jiang Nuantang didn't know what to think of, so she froze her figure suddenly, not daring to move.

The man simply didn't make any other moves except for the warning words full of unknown meanings.

Just like this, he used her as a hug pillow, hugged her and closed his eyes to rest for a long time.

It wasn't until Jiang Nuantang felt a slight soreness in her shoulders, the strength around her waist and the pillow on her shoulders, that she relaxed a little.

Knowing that he was awake, Jiang Nuantian asked at the right time:

"Is it because things are not going well at work?"

Mostly except in bed.

On weekdays, when seeing this man's appearance, he is omnipotent, noble and abstinent, and suddenly he sees such a tired side of him.

Jiang Nuantang couldn't help but softened her heart, and even slowed down her tone.

The words are soft, like whispers between lovers.

Instantly calmed Shao Zhanlin's restless mood.

Plus just took a nap.

Seeing Ke Rener on the tip of his heart again, he sat on his lap, obediently letting him be wrapped in his arms, within his sphere of influence.

Shao Zhanlin even felt a lot better.

The sword eyebrows, which are used to being tightly wrinkled and twisted into knots, are also completely loosened, with gentle lines.

"Ah."

I felt Jiang Nuantang's soft tone on purpose.

In front of his own woman, Shao Zhanlin is fine, he has to hold on to his image.

The arms around her waist were tightened again, through the clothes, as if they wanted to mix their bodies together.

He responded softly, not caring about the soft tone of image damage, and added with full dependence:

"I'm a little anxious when I encounter some difficult problems, but it's good to see you."

But it's good to see you.

If other people said such things, including Tan Jinxia, ​​Mu Yunqian, or the three little guys in the family, Jiang Nuantang would not feel anything.

after all--

She has the ability and confidence to shield those around her from wind and rain.

But when these words came out of Shao Zhanlin's mouth, she felt a different feeling in her heart.

It's like a stone being thrown on a calm lake surface, causing circles of continuous ripples that can't go away for a long time.

The air was silent for a moment.

In the huge space, it was so quiet that no other sounds could be heard, only the breathing of the two of them, and the "plop plop plop" in the chest, which was faster than usual, beating steadily and powerfully.

tear.

There was a silent crack, and the barriers built over the years suddenly collapsed.

Even Jiang Nuantang's defense was breached.

For a moment, she felt sorry for and pitied this man.

In the eyes of outsiders, this man who is omnipotent and gods will not get tired or fall, actually has an ordinary and fragile side.

She felt she should do something.

Thinking of this, Jiang Nuantang didn't hesitate, turned around and faced him face to face.

While letting his shoulders lean against hers again, he stroked his forehead with green fingertips, and at the same time gently kneading, said softly:

"Go to sleep! Don't think too much, just sleep for a while, and I'll massage your head."

Jiang Nuantang's voice was soft.

Without the coldness in front of others, the tone as crisp as Ying's cry is so gentle.

No man can resist it.

Including Shao Zhanlin himself.

Even though this tenderness was obtained by him deliberately.

But when he enjoys it, he feels at ease.

He tightened his arms around the woman's waist, and buried his head on her neck in a very intimate gesture.

Smelling the faint fragrance lingering at the tip of the nose, he slowly closed his eyelids.

It was a momentary attachment, thinking about hugging for a while, and hugging for a while, but never thought about it, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

Probably……

Her massage technique is really good.

People can't help but want to indulge in the gentle village forever.

I can't blame the ancients:

The peony flowers die, and being a ghost is also romantic.

To him, this crabapple would not be exchanged even for a thousand pieces of gold!

Shao Zhanlin was thinking like this before his consciousness emptied his brain.

……

Feeling the steady breath of the man in front of him.

Jiang Nuantang knew that he was really tired, so he would be soft and gentle in his arms, but he had no time to think about other things, so he fell asleep again.

So it seems that her charm is not as good as before.

I don't know whether to be angry or pity.

Jiang Nuantang thought rather self-deprecatingly, but the movements in her hands didn't stop for a moment.

Still rubbing and pressing gently with strength, hoping to relieve his fatigue.

only--

How can it be so easy to be the person in power of a business empire.

Behind Shao Zhanlin's noble and unparalleled image, he has put in more hard work and sweat than others.

Just like now, even though Jiang Nuantang wanted to not disturb him and let him rest for a while, the situation did not allow it.

Five minutes later, there was a knock on the office door.

"Knock knock."

The two simple knocks on the door were not strong enough, but it was enough to wake Shao Zhanlin from his deep sleep.

The tightly closed eyelids were opened again, revealing the dark and dark eyes inside.