A good door must be said that it will be removed and reinstalled if it is broken.

Assistant Xu was speechless.

An Chen was also speechless when he was secretly observing.

I felt that Ling Jinyan was sick in my heart.

When the news was told to Mr. Luo, Mr. Luo nodded with satisfaction, "It's done well."

An Chen thought Mr. Luo was praising him, "Thank you, Mr. Luo for the praise. I will protect Director Yu and Sui Yang."

"I'm not praising you, but Ling Jinyan. But you must protect them."

An Chen was ruthlessly stabbed by Master Luo in his heart. It was so difficult to get Master Luo’s praise.

After hanging up the phone, he became suspicious in the office, "Is it really that I am sick? Am I different from ordinary people?"

Assistant Xu followed Ling Jinyan and Ling Suiyang throughout the whole process, and he had seen the real president.

Gentle reminder: "Suiyang is slower and good."

The kind father bent down to wear shoes for his daughter.

He held his daughter in a domineering manner and walked regardless of the eyes of others.

...

When he arrived at the office, Suiyang was holding his cell phone on the sofa and playing. Assistant Xu took the opportunity to ask: "President, are you and your wife going to make it public?"

Ling Jinyan still said, "Not public for now."

He had his concerns. If they took the initiative to make their relationship public, then the disguised thing would be to let Suiyang know that he was the daddy who didn't want her. She wouldn't want him. He would rather be a stepfather now, as long as he knew he was a kiss.

But they cannot deny it. If they deny it, it involves deception. With their actions, denial will only make each other a bad reputation.

Assistant Xu nodded: "I understand the president, I won't suppress the company's voice."

Ling Jinyan nodded and let him develop.

I had no idea what this decision would bring to him.

In his heart, life is for himself to see, and it is enough for the family of three to feel comfortable.

Before getting off work, Zinian went to Yu Luoren's office to stamp the leave and then submitted it to the Finance Department. Due to official business, the Finance Department needs to notify the Finance Department to ask for paid leave, which involves the issue of stamping. Only if her direct superior agrees to ask for paid leave, this is valid.

After Zinian watched the Zhang from Director Yu Luoren pressing it up, her heart fell to the ground and her courage became enormous.

Yu Luoren had a band-aid on his neck today, which made him curious to the employees of the design department.

They all boldly guessed what was behind the Band-Aid.

The people from the design department secretly placed bets secretly and what was blocking Yu Luoren's neck?

Kiss marks or something else.

"Director, are you hurting your neck? Are you always putting on band-aids today?" Zi Nian glanced at her little eyes, trying to see a different place. After all, she was blocked with kiss marks, which cost 100 yuan.

Yu Luoren covered his neck with his hands, "Oh, he was bitten by a mosquito and his wound became inflamed."

Zinian was stuttering her tongue and she seemed to know something amazing.

She went out and then repeated Yu Luoren's words to the person who participated in the blocking together.

When everyone was puzzled, Zi Nian stretched out her hand and said, "Give it money."

Allen asked, "Zi Nian, Director Yu didn't say that it was a kiss mark."

After all, he was blocking something else.

Zinian pointed to the park not far away and said to Allen: "You go in and feed mosquitoes now. I'll give you a thousand pieces of inflammation if you can bite you."

The people present suddenly realized that mosquitoes will not bite and get inflamed. Director Yu's words are fake. That is a kiss mark!

Xiaoqu knew the big gossip well, and she also participated in the bet. After everyone finished speaking, she stretched out her hand; "I also bet on kiss marks, and I have my money."

Yu Luoren thought that the excuse was perfect, so she even rehearsed it several times in private and said it easily to Zi Nian. But unexpectedly, there was something wrong with this sentence itself.

If the mosquito gets inflamed by biting, then how did she spend the summer before?

No one told her the point of complaints. As for the later part, when Yu Luoren put the Band-Aid on his neck, everyone was tacit.

When I got home from get off work, the family of three was at home, with the TV on and no one watching it, but everyone was crowded in the small house in Suiyang.

Yu Luoren bought her a small pink trolley case, which was handy this time.

With one of her arms unable to move, she drove Yu Luoren and Ling Jinyan in her house to clean up the clothes she would wear for her to go out to play tomorrow.

Under her command, Ling Jinyan took out her flower skirt, sunscreen, fashionable bag, and bright yellow sun hat from the cabinet, "Oh, Daddy, I don't have sunglasses, so I'm not cool anymore."

"Take me first tomorrow." Ling Jinyan folded his daughter's clothes and put them in the box. "Is it enough?"

"How can this be enough?"

Ling Jinyan pointed to the box and said, "I can't put it in, be good."

"Isn't there still my mommy's big box?" Suiyang took off his shoes and stepped on the bed and pointed at the higher-level clothes and said, "Dad, I want the top-level Hanfu skirt, too..."

Yu Luoren packed up the things she wanted to use at the end of the bed, fake flowers, small umbrellas, perfume, hairpins... She put them in a box for her daughter.

Then he handed it to Suiyang: "Check and see what is missing."

Sui Yang went in and checked, "Done!"

Yu Luoren pulled out her big trolley case and handed it to the father and daughter. She started preparing dinner. It was already seven o'clock and she had no meals.

The departure time was four o'clock in the morning. Yu Luoren took his clothes and hugged his sleeping daughter and got off the bus with Ling Jinyan.

On the way, she was still sleepy.

Sitting in the passenger seat, he yawned for a while, and his daughter was still lying in the back seat.

"Sleep for a while when you're sleepy."

"I'll be with you."

Yu Luoren supported his head with his elbow and looked ahead dizzyly.

It's dark and the moon is bright, and the wind is cool and the moon is clear. There are few private cars running on the expressway, and a road is wrapped by their family. The sky outside looks very beautiful, not ink black, but dark blue black, like a rendered painting, a touch of darkness. Since she was with Ling Jinyan, she has often dealt with the expressway.

She had seen the evening sky, and the early morning sky, and they were all happy.

She once heard a saying: Life is like a highway, and you will never look back after getting on it.

Later, she thought about it and could turn back when she reached the end.

Later, I met Ling Jinyan. The expressway gave her the feeling: when you move forward, set foot on the road, home is behind you. When you return home, the road is at your feet, home is ahead.

Meeting someone changed her mind.

Yu Luoren looked at Ling Jinyan with a hazy look and said to himself: Why?

When the car's low beam light is driving, the highway's prompt light looks very bright yellow when it is moving forward under the light. After waiting, the color cannot be seen.
Chapter completed!