Chapter 1341

Volume 2, Hearing this, Cheng Aifeng's eyes sparkled, "Really?"

Ling Hao scratched her pretty nose pamperingly, "Snacks, your eyes sparkle when you talk about food."

Jun Changle leaned over, "Ling Hao, I like to eat too, can you ask the chef to cook more?"

Ling Hao pushed him away rudely, "Go away! Those who make light bulbs must have the knowledge of light bulbs."

Jun Changle smiled, "Those who make light bulbs should give full play to the strengths of light bulbs, and let them emit light and heat as much as they want."

Ling Hao: ...

After soothing his beloved wife's emotions, Ling Hao asked Cheng Aifeng to sit at his desk and eat the snacks he agreed to keep, while he and Jun Changle sat in front of the sofa and talked about business matters.

Cheng Aifeng was peeling the pistachio nuts, she put the pistachio shells back into the bag.

After Ling Hao and Jun Changle finished talking about business matters, Jun Changle suddenly said to Ling Hao in a low voice before leaving: "Ling Hao, your wife's photography skills are quite good, you can train her to become an excellent photographer. You see, she took a picture of me, it was really good, and it showed my handsomeness."

As he said that, he took out his mobile phone, ignored Ling Hao's gloomy face, and showed Ling Hao the photo that Cheng Aifeng forwarded to him, and said, "Your wife will forward it to me after taking it. "

This sentence is to tell Ling Hao that Cheng Aifeng's mobile phone has his Jun Changle's contact number.

Judging by Ling Hao's jealousy, he will definitely delete his number from Cheng Aifeng's phone.

Ling Hao glanced at the photo on Jun Changle's phone, and Jun Changle was still preventing him from snatching the phone. Fortunately, although Ling Hao's face was ugly, he didn't snatch Jun Changle's phone.

"Ling Hao, what do you think of the photos your wife took for me? Is it a good one? She really has a talent for being a photographer. You should cultivate her well." Jun Changle's purpose is to make friends upset , The goal was achieved, he stood up with a smile, "I'm leaving first, no need to send it away, let your chef prepare the white cloud chicken feet some other day, remember to treat me to eat."

"Go away!"

Ling Hao scolded his friend, it was very clear that the friend deliberately stimulated him, and then saw how jealous he was.

Jun Changle was not angry when he was scolded, and left with a smile.

Ling Hao went to close the door himself, and locked the door from the inside, then turned around and looked at the woman who was sitting in his desk, concentrating on peeling pistachio shells. Quietly, she exudes a quiet beauty, which he can rarely see from her, because she is always restless and restless.

It is a fact that she likes to take pictures, but what she photographs are all beautiful men, not landscapes. Perhaps, in her eyes, beautiful men are the landscapes.

Ling Hao walked over, he didn't snatch Cheng Aifeng's mobile phone and smashed it as violently as before, he stood gently behind her, watching her slender hands keep peeling the pistachio shells, peeling the shells After dropping, she put the pistachio pulp back in the bag.

"why do not you eat?"

Ling Hao asked softly.

Cheng Aifeng was startled, turned her head and saw him, she patted her heart repeatedly, "Why are you standing behind him without making a sound, it will scare people to death, people scare people to death." She knew later Feeling aware that Jun Changle was gone, he asked Ling Hao, "Mr. Jun is gone?"

Ling Hao took out two pistachios that had been peeled off from the bag and put them in his mouth. After chewing, he asked her, "Do you like Jun Changle very much?"

"No, absolutely not, Ling Hao, you are my man, I only like you!" Cheng Aifeng, who has been punished several times, has also learned to be good, and no longer jumps into the pit honestly.

Because she said that he is her man and only likes him, Ling Hao's mood improved, "Why don't you eat the pulp after peeling the fruit?"

Cheng Aifeng looked at him and said, "I peeled the fruit for you to eat. You are very busy and probably don't have time to peel the fruit, so I will help you peel the fruit so that you can eat it when you pick it up. The Lord will not waste it." You have too much time."

Ling Hao was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that she was doing it for him.

The expression on his face gradually softened, and he rubbed her head lovingly from behind with his big hands, and said softly: "Thank you for thinking about me, you can eat, I don't like to eat these things. But, don't overdo it." Eat, eat too many snacks and don't want to eat, after you and I came back, you lost a little weight."

What he said is also true. Since Cheng Aifeng came to City B, she started to lose weight. The food at Mingminger's headquarters is very good. She likes to eat. Ling Hao ordered the chef to cook for her every day. It doesn't matter every day, so as not to She's sick of it.

But she still lost weight, which means that she was not happy.

Ling Hao hugged Cheng Aifeng from behind with a bit of self-blame, he didn't have time to accompany her, and his control over her was strict, even a heartless person like her couldn't be happy.

"I'm going to a reception tonight, do you want to accompany me?" Ling Hao planned to take his wife to a social event. Since it was to let others know her, no one would dare to stop her from going upstairs to meet him. Make her public, let her confirm her identity as his wife, and never give her a chance to escape.

Taking my wife to a social event can be regarded as taking her to relax and make friends.

"Are you willing to take me there?" In the past, he always asked her to wait for him at home, waiting for him to come back.

Zhanpeng also has a lot of things to deal with. He brought his lovely wife and son back three days ago. Aunt Er also has her own circle of friends. A person, those invisible elites automatically ignore.

Ling Hao also restricted Cheng Aifeng's freedom of going in and out.

In the past few days, because Cheng's family was here, Ling Hao did not restrict Cheng Aifeng's freedom of entry and exit.

Ling Hao smiled, and pulled her up so that she was face to face with him. He held her face with both hands, and his slender fingers slid back and forth on her smooth face. Cheng Aifeng felt a prickly feeling, because he Fingers are a bit rough.

Don't look at him as a figure who calls the wind and rain, he also needs to be trained, so his hands are rough.

"Aifeng, are you annoyed that I always take care of you?"

Cheng Aifeng raised her eyes, which were still flickering, wondering what he meant by asking such a sentence, could she tell the truth? To tell the truth, will he punish her?

"Can I tell the truth?" Cheng Aifeng asked tentatively.

Ling Hao laughed again, and lowered his head to kiss her lips. She avoided her for a few days and caused him to eat vegetarian food for a few days. A kiss like a superficial kiss still couldn't satisfy his cravings, so Ling Hao raised his lips with his fingers. Touching Cheng Aifeng's chin, he deepened the kiss.

Cheng Aifeng is very docile.

In fact, as long as Ling Hao kissed her, she usually acted very docile, including when he kissed her for the first time.

After the kiss, Ling Hao's eyes were as soft as spring water, Cheng Aifeng was a little shy when he looked at him like this, and said to him: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"I love you my wife."

Ling Hao spoke softly.

Cheng Aifeng blushed, "Why are you telling me this?"