Team Leader Lin's Beloved Wife

【Completed, feel free to dive in!】 This is the story of Lin Zhizhou, the mature and insightful leader of the inspection team, and Shen Tinglan, an optimistic, confident, and kind-hearted spicy ...

Chapter 120 Shen Jianan, you are finished, you are going to be kept

Chapter 120 Shen Jianan, you are finished, you are going to be kept

Shen Tinglan's side.

Have a good night's sleep.

Sleep until ten in the morning.

He stretched his arm out from under the thin blanket and touched the bed beside him.

Empty and without warmth.

Who says being a leader is good?

There is no rest even on the weekends.

Shen Tinglan stretched comfortably, feeling the prickly touch under his feet.

Round and smooth.

She sat up and bent over to touch it, and took out a white plastic pearl between her two fingers.

I'll go.

I gave my boss a surprise that day, but the quality of the underwear was not up to standard. Halfway through, the pearl disappeared.

That same day, Shen Tinglan threw the pair of swing pants a thousand miles away.

Never prepare any surprises again.

Lin Zhizhou fought with the mad jackals, tigers and leopards for a long time.

No matter how she begged for mercy, it was no use.

He was also criticized for having poor physical fitness.

Can this be compared?

If this continues.

She is suffering from kidney deficiency.

It is necessary to control Lin Zhizhou's desire. He is so persistent and strong, and he is so energetic at work.

I just lay in bed and thought about all sorts of things.

Comrade Xiao Shen finally left the big bed.

She went downstairs wearing a pair of white home slippers.

Aunt Ge was watering the green plants in the villa with a watering can in her hand.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Shen Tinglan coming down from upstairs.

Wearing loose pink pajamas, which are wide and big.

Aunt Ge thought to herself that the little girl was too thin and she needed to make more delicious food to fatten her up.

Looks festive.

He stopped watering the plants, walked towards the spiral staircase and stood at the bottom.

A smile appeared on his face. "Ting Lan, you're up. I have porridge in the pot for you. I'll go get it for you."

It would be fine if I didn’t say it, but as soon as I said it my stomach started singing and dancing.

Shen Tinglan touched her stomach, feeling hungry, "Okay, thank you Aunt Ge."

“You kid, why are you thanking me? What do you want to eat at noon? Auntie will make it for you.” As she said this, she went to the dining room to serve porridge to Shen Tinglan.

Shen Tinglan walked to the dining table, pulled out a stool and sat down, then took a sip of porridge from the bowl.

Said: "Auntie Ge, don't bother me, I will be back at noon."

Aunt Ge peeled the eggs for her, her smile undiminished: "Then I'll make them for you and put them in the refrigerator. You can heat them up when you come back in the evening."

Shen Tinglan had already finished a bowl of porridge and replied with a smile: "Okay."

For someone to cook.

Naturally, she wanted it very much.

Her cooking skills are average and she can only make some simple stir-fries. Don't make the big boss lose weight.

I had just finished brunch and hadn’t had time to put down my bowl.

Shen Jianan's fatal chain of calls came, and Shen Tinglan answered the phone.

"What's the matter?"

Shen Jianan's voice came from the phone in an extremely urgent tone: "Sister, come back quickly, I have something important to discuss with you."

I was anxious to climb out along the network cable.

"It's such a big deal, you want me to show up in person?" Shen Tinglan said in a scattered voice.

Not at all serious.

What urgent matter could Shen Jianan have?

"Oh, hurry up, hurry up, come back soon, please." The voice was impatient.

Chen Tinglan frowned slightly: "Okay, okay, right away."

Hang up the phone.

Shen Tinglan changed into loose casual clothes from upstairs.

I said hello to Aunt Ge and went home.

It was already half past eleven when I got home.

Shen Tinglan stood in the living room and shouted: "Shen Jianan, come out, what's the big deal, you son of a bitch? Mom and old man, ah?"

Bang……

The door of the small secondary bedroom bounced back and made a noise because it was opened too hard.

Shen Jianan still had his usual messy hair, and his rosy eyes were dark and dark.

Looking sad and anxious.

Rubbing her hair, she said, "Mom and the others are going to a funeral. A relative is celebrating his 70th birthday."

Shen Tinglan said "Oh".

Standing at the junction of the living room and the dining room, with his arms folded across his chest, he glanced at Shen Jianan sideways.

The voice was inexplicable: "Say it."

Shen Jianan walked over and pushed his elder sister's shoulders towards the sofa, asked her to sit down, and then he sat down next to her.

"Oh no! I've encountered a century-old problem. Isn't there a female devil in our company?"

"Ang, what's wrong?" Shen Tinglan didn't care much.

Shen Jianan's face was tangled. "Guess what, yesterday, that devil girl took my electric scooter. Isn't that weird?"

Shen Tinglan bent down to take the nail clippers from the drawer under the coffee table: "What's the big deal? It's just riding your electric car. It means there's an advantage of electric cars, no traffic jams."

He held the nail clippers in his fingers and began to cut his nails.

Shen Jianan said softly: "She also hugged my waist, like this..." She circled her waist with both hands in an awkward posture.

"Ka..." Shen Tinglan's cut nails bounced against the center of his forehead.

"Sister, are you listening to me?"

Shen Tinglan blew on his nails and replied calmly: "I'm listening, how old is your boss? Hugging the waist, I guess he's interested in you."

While speaking, he raised his head and glanced at Shen Jianan, "After all, you have one-third of my looks, which is already stunning."

Shen Jianan rolled her eyes and said, "Sister, can you please be more serious? The key is that the highlight is yet to come."

"Okay, go ahead and tell me. I'll listen carefully. What's the highlight?" Shen Tinglan put down his nail clippers and listened attentively.

Shen Jianan stared and said in a sly voice, "Later, I sent her to the hotel. Hey, she even invited me upstairs."

Shen Tinglan was somewhat surprised. She pointed at the dark circles under his eyes and smiled like an auntie: "Look at you, did you lose your virginity last night?"

Hehe, laughing secretly.

The rich woman fell in love with Shen Jianan.

Good days have come for their family, and Shen Jianan has also become successful.

Shen Jianan quickly retorted: "Don't talk nonsense, how could I be so casual."

Shen Tinglan asked back: "Then did you go up?"

The issue is critical.

Shen Jianan suddenly fell silent. He went up to her and was almost kissed forcibly.

How do you say this?

He was somewhat confused about the existence of the CEO of the National Construction Seventh Bureau.

What man do you want?

I guess he wanted something new and fun, so he was scared away after drinking a sip of water yesterday. I heard that women are as fierce as wolves and tigers when they are thirty.

The female devil must be using him as entertainment, after all, this kind of thing is common in their circle.

But Shen Jianan is emotionally obsessed with cleanliness.

Shen Tinglan interrupted his daze and said, "You really went up there?"

Shen Jianan came back to his senses, shook his head and nodded: "I did go up, drank some water and left."

Shen Tinglan stared at his younger brother's wavering face.

The words hit the nail on the head: "Shen Jianan, you're tempted, aren't you? You usually ignore women you don't like when they ask you out, but your boss asks you to go and you go, even giving her the chance to hug her waist and ride on an electric scooter. Don't you understand?"

Shen Jianan broke out in a cold sweat after hearing what his elder sister said.

Is...is that so?

No way.

"She's the boss. Do I dare to disobey her? What if she fires me?"

Shen Tinglan snorted twice and said, “I don’t know you yet, kid.”

"You haven't told me how old your boss is?"

"Thirty, looks like thirty."

Shen Tinglan touched his chin with his fingers and thought, thirty years old?

Shen Jianan is 24 years old.

It is inevitable that a rich female boss would fall in love with a young handsome man.

After all, Shen Jianan looks like a pretty boy.

He would be the type that rich women like.

Shen Tinglan suddenly remembered that she had said the same thing a long time ago.

At that moment, his tone was solemn: "Shen Jianan, you are done. Your boss wants to support you."