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Chapter 113 Are you jealous?

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    There seems to be nothing wrong with this sentence?  Lin Xinglan pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, I understand, so let's do it like this."

    After finishing speaking, she returned to her seat.

    Li Miaomiao looked at Su Huanhuan: "We must win the task this time."

    "Okay." Su Huanhuan nodded, and the two began to design together.

    At six o'clock, I got off work.

    Lin Xinglan packed his things and left.

    Chen Chuan and Lin Ya'er had just finished talking about things, and he got up and left after saying goodbye to Lin Ya'er.

    "Why didn't I see you research and design together?" Chen Chuan asked in a low voice, following behind Lin Xinglan.

    "They said they were not on the same level as me. Since they all know, wouldn't it hurt their self-esteem if I persisted?" Lin Xinglan said in a helpless tone.

    Chen Chuan: "" Why did he feel that he didn't mean that?  "

    "Then, do you want to come to our team? Lin Ya'er and I have already figured out a preliminary plan, and if nothing happens, we can win." Chen Chuan said.

    "No, thank you." Lin Xinglan said politely and coldly.

    Not only did Chen Chuan's cold attitude not make him retreat, but he became more and more interested when he looked at Lin Xinglan.

    Outside the company, there is a luxury car parked.

    Through the car window, the man's falcon-like eyes looked coldly at the scene outside the window.

    Lin Xinglan saw the familiar Rolls Royce at a glance.

    The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she quickened her pace.

    At this moment, in the car, the driver only felt that the air was getting colder and colder, almost freezing. Then, the car door suddenly opened, as if the warm spring breeze was blowing in, blowing away the cold air immediately.

    "Brother, do you miss me?" Lin Xinglan threw herself into his arms, hugged his neck and acted like a spoiled child.

    "Who was that man just now?" He Yujun frowned slightly.

    "It's just a colleague! What did you misunderstand again?"

    "Just ask." He Yujun looked away, and then, within a few seconds, asked again: "Then what did you say?"

    "It's just something about work." Lin Xinglan replied lazily, lying on his shoulder.

    "Don't get too close to them in the future." His tone was cold and commanding.

    "Well, I told you that we are just colleagues." Lin Xinglan suddenly thought of something, and looked up at him: "Brother, you won't even be jealous of this, right?"

    A man who was indeed jealous: "Am I that kind of person?"

    "Let me tell you, brother can't be so stingy." Lin Xinglan smiled again.

    At this time, the radio in the car suddenly turned on, it was a well-known radio, after six o'clock after get off work.

    The voice of the female anchor is very warm, which is the type that many men dream of.

    The voice is also capable, and some people's voices can make people feel comfortable and quiet.

    He Yujun looked down at the girl in his arms, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Don't you think her voice is nice?"

    Lin Xinglan's ears moved suddenly, and he looked up at him.

    Being stared at by Lin Xinglan like this, He Yujun's breathing paused slightly, but his expression remained unchanged.

    The driver in front of me regretted it a little now. I really wanted to die. Why did I turn on the radio to warm myself up because the atmosphere was too cold? I didn't expect the boss to say that.

    Don't you know, boss, it's cool to praise another woman's voice in front of a woman?  Especially someone like Madam!

    "Do you think so too?" Lin Xinglan said suddenly, excitedly: "Her voice is really nice, right?"

    He Yujun: ""

    "It's very healing, just listening to it makes people feel very comfortable." Lin Xinglan was very serious.

    He Yujun's bony fingers slowly penetrated into her hair, and his voice was dull: "I don't think it sounds as good as yours."

    "Eh?"

    He slowly bowed his head, his low-alcohol magnetic voice drilled into her ears, pressed very low, as if it could make people addicted at any time, just the words he spoke

    "Especially, the sound on the bed."

    Lin Xinglan's ears turned red immediately, and before he could recover, his lips were blocked.

    She struggled groaningly, but was held tighter and tighter by the man.

    When she got home, her lips were already slightly swollen, and He Yujun's hands were still a little bit fondling.?? stroked the corner of her mouth, and was slapped away by Lin Xinglan's paw.

    "Baby, what do you want to eat tonight?" He Yujun leaned forward again, with a gentle and sexy voice.

    Typical slap and coax her.

    "I want to eat you," Lin Xinglan saw the slight change in He Yujun's eyes, and immediately said, "The cooking."

    "good."

    He Yujun has a strong learning ability.

    After a few chefs came last time, He Yujun learned the essence, so this time he didn't need others to be around, and he did a good job.

    At least, Lin Xinglan was very satisfied, looking at the three dishes and one soup, his eyes were bright.

    Another look up at He Yujun's appearance in the apron, it's not too seductive, isn't it?

    The man's handsome facial features seemed to be softened a little because of the home clothes, without the sharp aura.  Even an apron can't hide his golden ratio figure, with wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, which makes people feel a little itchy just looking at it.

    Suddenly, I had other thoughts in my mind.

    "Brother, I'll take care of you when I have money, okay?" Lin Xinglan blinked at him, rubbing his calf restlessly against his.

    "Why?"

    "Because I want to see my brother cooking for me every day."

    Lin Xinglan suddenly understood why some people like to raise young lovers at home so much.

    "If you like it, let the chef at home withdraw from it." He Yujun said in a low voice.

    What he meant was that he could cook for her every day in the future.

    "Forget it, I was just joking, I don't want my brother to cook every day." Lin Xinglan stuck out her tongue and smiled.

    "Good boy." He Yujun fed her beef.

    Lin Xinglan took a bite and ate happily.

    After eating, Lin Xinglan got up to wash the dishes.

    "I'll come." He Yujun stopped her.

    "No, if you cook, then I should wash the dishes." Lin Xinglan is not the kind of feminist who thinks that everything should be done by men.

    "Your hands will get dirty."

    But He Yujun insisted, let her go to the side to rest, and even stopped her from going to the kitchen.

    Lin Xinglan was really helpless, why did he suddenly feel as if he was the one being kept?

    Next, He Yujun was going to the study to deal with work.

    "Xing Xing, you go to bed first." He Yujun bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead.

    "Brother, you have worked so hard. When I have money, I will definitely support you!"

    "Okay, then brother will wait, and only take care of Xing Xing." He Yujun's voice was subdued and gentle.

    Lin Xinglan smiled and nodded: "Yeah!"

    Soon, He Yujun went to the study, and Lin Xinglan returned to the room. Suddenly, she received a message on her mobile phone, and when she opened it, she saw a system invitation.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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