Chapter 82 Vinegar Intention
Jingyang lifted her face and said: "Although I really want to hurry up and take you home, everything still needs to be accepted and blessed by everyone. Today was my fault for being too impatient. Marriage requires a little bit of effort at a time, and I will come a little bit at a time, patiently. I apologize to you for what happened today."
"Sorry," Lele thought her ears were malfunctioning, the devil Jing actually said those three words, oh my, it's too rare! Let her die happily! "What you said sounds so good." Lele said, clinging to his neck. "This is a sincere word, remember that I am sincere with you." Jingyang said and kissed her lips, Lele felt his passion, her mind was now blank, no matter if it's true or not, as long as it's the one she loves, she's satisfied.
In the morning, Lele woke up and saw the marks of his domineering battle on her body. She quickly put on her clothes and rushed into the bathroom. No matter what, she had to make a successful breakfast this morning.
Otherwise, I'd really have no face to show anyone.
When learning the trade from Master, Master's fried dough was so delicious that it could take one's life away. She must make fried dough that is so delicious that it can take one's life away too.
Look at the porridge she made herself, Lele couldn't help but smack her lips, it's really good, and the fried dough is also well-made! But looking at the time, mom, how come it's not even five o'clock yet? It seems like she got up before one o'clock, she fell asleep on the dinner table.
Jing Yang woke up, reached out beside him, no one! He suddenly became wide awake, the position beside him had no temperature at all, which means she; had left for a while. Where did this girl go? Could it be that she ran away from home again? If so, her acting skills really got better and better.
He hastily put on his pajamas and ran out the door. The lights were on in the living room, and the dining room lights were also on. Jingyang walked into the dining room and saw her sleeping with her head on the table, with flour on her face, like a little flower cat.
Look at the breakfast laid out on the table. Jingyang sighed, feeling heartbroken, it seems that cooking is her weakness!
He gently wiped the flour off her nose, and Lele frowned and dodged, suddenly letting go of his arm, she almost fell to the ground. Jingyang quickly reached out to grab her, Lele rubbed her sore forehead, looked at Jingyang carefully, and smiled foolishly: "You're awake?"
Jing Yang tapped her forehead and said: "You don't sleep on such a big bed, but instead lie down here, what do you mean?"
"I got up early to make breakfast for you. But I forgot to check the time. The meal was all ready, but it wasn't even five o'clock yet. I was too tired and fell asleep right here." Lele pouted her mouth in distress. She had made breakfast for him, but he still scolded her. Waaah...
"What am I supposed to do with you?" Jingyang said helplessly shaking his head.
"Hurt me, love me, pamper me. Even if I'm wrong, don't scold me. If I'm right, praise me!" Lele said, looking up at him with her head raised.
"Huh..." Jingyang bent down and held her in his arms, saying: "Am I not doing that?"
"No, you always have a bad temper!"
"But you just like my bad side, don't you?" Jing Yang carried her upstairs.
"What do you want to do?"
Lele looked at him in horror.
"I want to see if you really like my bad side." Jing Yang smiled mischievously.
"Shut up, don't make noise!"
Jing Yang didn't care whether she was willing or not, after all, this girl really had no idea about such things. He kicked the door open with his foot and carried her into the room. Lele was afraid he would throw her out like a sandbag again, so she tightly wrapped her arms around his neck.
Jingyang sneered and said: "So you were lying."
"What lies?"
"Why hold on so tightly."
Lè Lè quickly released her own hand, the next moment Jing Yang pressed her under his body. Lè Lè wailed, "Is this guy's brain filled with lust? Why does he always think about these things? A sheep entering a tiger's mouth can only be devoured by him. How could the Great Demon King let go of the little beauty he personally caught?"
It's finally time for breakfast, and Jingyang eats the breakfast prepared by Lele, saying with satisfaction: "It's really good!"
"Really?"
"Of course!"
Lele's heart is sweeter than honey, with a sweetness index of four plus signs.
"Are you going to work?" Lole knew the answer was definitely yes, but she still wanted to ask.
She doesn't want to be alone at home.
"Yes, today there will be a meeting for the sales department. Their performance last week was really terrible. I think it's necessary to ask the manager to resign."
"Don't be too harsh on people, besides, this isn't the sales manager's personal problem, it's a whole sales department issue..." Lulu's voice grew softer and softer, she really didn't know if she should say this, but she really wanted to speak up for that unfamiliar sales manager.
"So you're saying let everyone in the sales department go?"
"Not him, then who is going to sell it?" Lele stammered.
Jingyang couldn't help but smile. This girl would always unscrupulously stand up for others, alas, it's really not suitable for this society where people's hearts are full of malice.
"Come with me to work today!"
"Really?!"
"Yes, I'm afraid when I think of you, I won't be able to see you!" Jingyang said.
Lele blushed and walked to his side, tightly hugging him. Jingyang gently patted her with his hand. He was now happy beyond words. His housekeeper had finally come around and knew how to be coquettish.
"Are you sure you want to wear pajamas to work?" His hand brushed against her chest, startling her and causing her to jump back, her face red as she ran upstairs.
He really wished he could just hold her like this forever, but time wouldn't allow it.
Lele, arm in arm with Jingyang, appeared at the company. This was no longer news to anyone. Lele knew that many women couldn't help but wish she would break her high heels, but she had long since gotten used to wearing them every day.
"I think I'll have to wear a bulletproof vest to work from now on." Lelou muttered.
"So lacking in confidence?"
"Confidence is confidence, don't carry your debts of love affairs." Lulu said this because she saw Nicole walking towards them.
"Who knocked over the vinegar jar?" Jingyang teased her.
"It's definitely not me." Lele said, shouting towards the elevator door: "Jiang Hai, let's go together."
Jiang Hai suddenly saw Le Le and was a little surprised, happily saying: "Little beauty, you're also here to work?"
As soon as Jingyang saw Jianghai's uninhibited smile, he became displeased. If that woman were someone else, he wouldn't care about the way Jianghai was greeting her, but thinking of Jianghai calling Lele "little beauty" made Jingyang feel like his treasure was being ogled by someone with lustful intentions. Just as he was about to chase after him, Nicole grabbed hold of his arm.
"Jing... zong..." The soft voice was like a faint whisper.
Luo Luo stuck out her tongue at the experience and joked with Jiang Hai. The elevator doors slowly closed, and Jing Yang's face turned green.
"Director Jing, I'm here to sign the contract today."
"I know, didn't you sign a contract with Jiang Hai?" Jingyang removed her hand from his arm.
"It's been a long time since I saw you, and I'm greeting you."
"Alright, we have time to chat later, I'm going to a meeting now."
"Alright, alright......" Nikki watched in disappointment as Jingyang stepped into the elevator.
Jingyang called Lele into the office as soon as he entered, and Lele came in with an angry look on his face. Wasn't he just hooked up by that Nicole? What's there to show off about? Ugh!
"Come over!"
"No!" Lele resisted.
"Why?"
I still have work to do.
"Your job is to stay with me," Jingyang said.
"No, you'd better find someone else!"
Is she scolding him?
Lè Lè stormed out after speaking, and Jǐng Yáng knew she was jealous of Nī Kě, but with the meeting about to start, he didn't have time to coax her, so he went ahead with the meeting first, letting her sulk for now. As soon as Jǐng Yáng sat down in his chair, everyone noticed that President Jǐng wasn't in the best mood today, and all were on high alert. Jǐng Yáng was worried that Lè Lè would take advantage of the meeting to run away, and he felt a bit anxious. He skipped some unnecessary topics in the meeting and directly discussed the problems with the sales department and the rectification measures. All the attendees felt tense, as if they were about to wet their pants. This President Jǐng was always strict and efficient, but today's meeting was even more intense, putting everything on the table and making everyone feel like they were in danger.
When Jingyang announced the end of the meeting, everyone let out a sigh of relief. It seemed that before the next meeting, they had to make some progress, otherwise it would be difficult to pass, and they could only roll up their bedding and leave.
Jingyang walked quickly into Lele's office, saw her staring at the files on her desk in a daze, and let out a sigh of relief. "Follow me." Lele didn't want those three women to see that she was angry with Jingyang, nor did she want to lose face in front of outsiders. She followed him obediently.
As soon as they entered his office, Jingyang locked the door. "Say, why are you angry?" Lele took a deep breath and said, "I'm just angry, I'm not satisfied with you." "You're not confident in yourself?" "Hmph, it's not that I'm not confident in myself, it's that I'm not confident in you."
Lele turned her face to the side. Jingyang said, "Say, say." Lele said, "I've always known you like those women who walk with a swaying waist, swinging hips, and a chest that's full of waves. Especially those with seductive eyes, fiery lips, and a sweet, sticky tone."
Jingyang nodded and said, "It seems you don't have any of these qualities." Jingyang's gaze started from Lele's chest and moved downwards, making Lele quickly cover herself with her hands, as if Jingyang's eyes had X-ray vision. She felt uncomfortable all over.
Lele angrily opened the door to leave, but Jingyang caught her around the waist and held her close, putting his head on her shoulder. "Little fool, I should scold you." "Am I the kind of coarse man you described? You made me sound like a playboy, do you know that?" "Yes, yes!" "No, I have no idea how much I love you."
Lele said in a huff, "I don't know!" Jingyang bit her earlobe as punishment and said, "You know, if you didn't know how much I loved you, would you dare to be angry with me like this?" "I'm just angry, I'm just angry. I just don't like other women touching you."

