His Dearest Wife

Chapter 231

Since Lin Xiangxiang took the initiative to stay away from Fengyu, the days have been so dull.

Of course, what she expected most was that Feng Yu would suddenly appear in front of her when she thought of him.

In the past, Miss Lin disdained to go out with men secretly. He always felt like a thief, dishonorable.

But now she's having an underground relationship with Feng Yu, but she's having a lot of fun and forgetting herself.

She feels that her moral bottom line is getting lower and lower. Will one day, she will be completely gone?

Leng Yaochen seldom came to her recently, but occasionally he saw his noble figure shaking in the regular meeting of the company.

But his deep eyes, but still hiding feelings, looking at her, although no longer burning pressing, but also let people ignore.

"As for the international celebration of Zen feather the day after tomorrow, all the preparations have been arranged. Thank you for your efforts all the time. I hope this grand ceremony can be performed perfectly, so that fans and audiences all over the world can have a new visual effect." Leng Yaochen made a summary at the meeting of the company. He was dressed in a suit and formal shoes. Although he was young, he was so dignified that people didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of him easily.

Lin Xiangxiang was sitting in the back row of the conference room. She came with Kang He.

Originally, she was not qualified to attend such a high-level meeting. Even Kanghe, the director of design department, was arranged at the end of the meeting.

Lin Xiangxiang lowered his head and tried to listen to Leng Yaochen's voice.

His voice is clear, powerful and dignified, giving people a sense of oppression.

Although Lin can sometimes summon up the courage to yell at him in private, at the moment, his big boss atmosphere makes Lin have no courage to look up at him.

Well, in this celebration, she is just a small role that can be ignored.

So she began to take out her pen and draw it by hand in her own picture book.

Unconsciously, hand with the heart, the picture book suddenly appears is a man's cold and handsome face.

Lin xiangjue's painting skills are getting better and better. He can make Feng Yu's painting so vivid.

The corners of her mouth bend involuntarily. If he comes in the evening, she will give him this portrait.

I don't know if he will dislike himself and make his pretty face ugly.

"Miss Lin, what are you doing?"

All of a sudden, a low male voice rang beside her.

As soon as Lin thought about it, he found that the conference room was even quieter than before.

Everyone held their breath and looked at her sympathetically.

Lin Xiangxiang quickly hugged the picture book in his arms and stood up in a panic, explaining in a low voice: "sorry, Mr. Leng, I didn't do anything!"

Leng Yaochen stretched out her hand and pulled her picture book forcefully.

"Oh, give me back!" Lin missed instinctively reaching for it. Unfortunately, where does she have Leng Yaochen's natural altitude?

Naturally, she didn't get it back. She was in a panic. It's over. Leng Yaochen won't confiscate her picture book.

Leng Yaochen's eyes coldly swept her portrait.

The deep eyes, the perfect side face, in addition to Feng Yu, who can have?

"Mr. Leng, I'm sorry. I know I shouldn't draw in your meeting. I promise I won't!" Lin Xiangxiang's scared little face is a little pale.

Although she and Leng Yaochen have intimate relations in private, in such a serious meeting room, her behavior is really a provocation to his dignity. I believe any boss can't stand it.

"Good painting!" Cold Yao Chen tone light say, also don't know is praise her, still be angry.

Later, the picture book was thrown back into her arms: "give you ten minutes and draw one for me, otherwise, you will stay and draw one hundred for me later!"

Hearing the punishment, everyone in the meeting room opened their eyes.

In the past, some people left Leng Yaochen's meeting and were directly driven out, not only out of the door of the meeting room, but also out of the door of Zen Yu.

Just now, when everyone was sweating for Miss Lin, they heard the result of the punishment given by Leng Yaochen.

She was asked to paint a portrait of Mr. Leng?

Rely on, is also a desertion, why Miss Lin was so gentle treatment?

In an instant, everyone changed from sympathy to admiration.

"Yes Lin missing was caught a scene, where dare to resist, had to nervous answer.

"If you dare to make me ugly, you still have to draw a hundred!" Leng Yaochen in front of the high-level room, so dignified request Lin missing.

"Dare not, Leng is so handsome, how dare I uglify you?" Miss Lin forced out a smile.

"You only have ten minutes!" Leng Yaochen reminds her.

Frightened, Lin quickly picked up the pen and began to draw.

Just now, when she painted Feng Yu, she almost wrote like a God. But now, she is also painting portraits. Why is it so difficult for her to write?When Leng Yaochen saw her brush on the picture book, he couldn't move it for a long time.

"If you need a model, look at me seriously later." The corner of Leng Yaochen's mouth is crooked. The evil spirit of laughing is conceited.

Lin Xiaolian looks up bitterly and sees Leng Yaochen's tall figure turning back to his position.

What bad luck!

Lin Xiangxiang sighs bitterly to herself. In fact, it's not her bad luck, but she's already in Leng Yaochen's eyes.

Even if she didn't do anything, Leng Yaochen was still paying attention to her.

"Puff!" Some people finally still can't hold back, because the smile is low.

Leng Yaochen walked gracefully to his first place, but he heard someone laughing. After a step, Leng Mou turned around: "who just laughed? Get out of here

Just now the man who was laughing could not laugh any more. He stood up in shock: "Mr. Leng, I'm sorry. I know I'm wrong. I dare not laugh. Please give me a chance."

"Go away!" Leng Yaochen is not in a good mood now. When he saw that Lin Xiangxiang had painted a portrait of Feng Yu, he felt more like he had eaten gunpowder and had no taste at all.

The man completely stay away, why is the same mistake, Miss Lin made a mistake, the punishment is so light, and he just didn't hold his smile, will get out?

"I don't want to say it again!" Leng Yaochen returned to his position and sat down, staring at him coldly.

Of course, he knows that Leng is always a man of absolute authority. If he dares to have a second word, he immediately picks up his things and goes out.

At the moment, the atmosphere in the conference room is even more stiff.

After a shock, everyone was afraid to breathe.

"Next, the project team reports." As the chief special assistant of Leng Yaochen, Wei Nan said in a deep voice.

Lin Xiangxiang's heart was in a mess. Suddenly he saw that someone was driven out directly by Leng Yaochen because of the laughter, which made him even more frightened.

After that, she felt that she could not draw Leng Yaochen's perfect face in ten minutes.

For this reason, Miss Lin had to look up to see the young man in the chief position.

His cold and rigorous appearance is really like a male model, but his cold temperament makes her dare not be pleasant at all.

As if to feel her clear eyes, Leng Yaochen across the crowd, looking at her, the corners of his mouth gently pulled.

"Damn it Lin Xiangxiang knows that Leng Yaochen is deliberately trying to embarrass her. That smug smile makes Lin Xiangxiang speechless.

There is no other way, Lin Miss had to close his eyes to think.

She was able to draw Feng Yu's side face so freely just now because his face was engraved into her heart.

But what about Leng Yaochen?

Lin can only extract material on the spot, so she looks at Leng Yaochen and writes.

One side of Kang He also scared nervous taut, looking at Lin miss small face bitter ha ha appearance, he actually want to laugh, but can only endure.

Lin Xiangxiang looks at the painting at the same time. His earnest effort is really funny.

When Leng Yaochen saw that she was really looking at her painting, he was about to laugh.

It turns out that playing tricks on this little woman can make people feel so happy.

It seems that he should not be so gentle in the future. When it's time to make fun of her, don't miss a good chance.

Miss Lin is serious. She is really afraid of being punished by Leng Yaochen for painting a hundred times, and her hands will be wasted.

Maybe the painting skill is still there, maybe Lin Xiangxiang has gradually captured the bright spot of Leng Yaochen's beautiful face, and her painting is more and more convenient.

Finally, ten minutes.

Leng Yaochen really stood up and came to Miss Lin.

As a result, the person in charge of the financial department who was making the report was very embarrassed and didn't know whether to continue.

"Go on!" Leng Yaochen threw out a sentence without any influence.

Lin Xiangxiang saw that Leng Yaochen really came towards her. She quickly put away the pen in her hand.

He breathed out a breath and looked at the picture book.

I don't think he's ugly.

After Leng Yaochen came, he took the picture book in her hand.

Miss Lin nervously closed his eyes, lowered his head, and waited for his sentence with breathless attention.

"When did I have such an ugly haircut? Redraw After Leng Yaochen took a look at it, he immediately rejected it and threw it back to her: "until I'm satisfied with it!"

"Mr. Leng, I I'm afraid you won't be satisfied with my poor painting. " Miss Lin immediately looked at him with a pleading face.

"No, I will! Draw me another one Leng Yaochen, on the other hand, comforted her, which was really very grateful.

Miss Lin had no choice but to nod: "OK, I'll draw another one. Thank you Leng for being so tolerant."

Leng Yaochen pulled the one she had just drawn and went back to his position to listen to the report.Miss Lin speechless, always feel Leng Yaochen is deliberately make fun of himself, but who let him be the boss?

Therefore, she can only accept her fate and continue to draw.

How can Leng Yaochen be satisfied with the painting?

Miss Lin really wants to take a picture of him with his mobile phone, and then draw it carefully.