Chapter 803

Soft, sweet and greasy called out: "husband ~"

Leng Lingtian picked his eyebrow: "hmm?"

She blinked her eyes, showing a particularly lovely and somewhat aggrieved look.

"I'm wrong!"

He touched her head like a suckling dog.

"Well behaved, if you know you are wrong, you have to correct it. Do you know?"

Mu Anqi secretly gnashed her teeth, it is really wish now the mouth of this meat is cold Lingtian, but also to make a face enchanting not worth the expression.

"Yes, yes!"

He was in a good mood and put some vegetables in her bowl.

"Eat more meat and make up for what you eat!"

In the middle of the meal, Mu Anqi suddenly stopped.

"No!"

Leng Lingtian has some doubts: "what's the matter?"

Mu Anqi still had a piece of meat in her mouth: "forget my mother hasn't eaten yet!"

Leng Lingtian said with a smile: "yes, if you are like your daughter, your mother will starve to death."

After listening to Leng Lingtian's words, although Mu Anqi is a little dissatisfied, there is something in her words.

"So?"

"So when you go to bed, I already told Mu Anning that you are very tired today. You can't go to the hospital to accompany your mother at night. Let him go to accompany you."

Mu Anqi nodded. Just ready to eat, she suddenly looked up again. Her expression was very strange and excited.

"You... You're not talking nonsense, are you?"

Leng Lingtian frowned, obviously dissatisfied with her words: "what is my nonsense?"

Uncle Leng's expression is not very happy.

Mu angqi felt that it was difficult to speak, but she was so humiliated in front of Deng an just now. Now there are only two of them left, so she said it.

"That's why you didn't say why I couldn't go to the hospital and didn't tell him about us... What we just told him?"

She said with a face of uneasy appearance, cold Lingtian is a calm, calm.

"No!"

Muangqi breathed a sigh of relief.

"However, this kind of thing, a little thought to know."

Mu angqi just breathed a sigh of relief. After listening to Leng Lingtian's words, this tone came up again.

"What did you say to him?"

Thin lips one by one: "forget!"

"You..."

Mu angqi felt that she was going to vomit blood. After a few mouthfuls of rice, she couldn't eat any more.

Leng Lingtian asked Liu Li to come and clean up these things, and asked her to leave work first.

Leng Lingtian returns to work at his desk, and Mu Anqi sits on the sofa.

I don't know how long it took for her to break the silence.

"Are we really going to sleep here tonight?"

Leng Ling Tianbian deals with the work and answers without looking up.

"Later, I have a video conference with the leadership of foreign branches, so I have to work overtime."

Mu angqi sighed slightly, and Leng Lingtian raised her head from her work.

"But I have nothing important to do now. Can you walk now?"

Mu An Qi a Leng, then nodded: "yes, just a little sore."

Leng Lingtian stood up: "let's go out for a walk!"

"Good!"

At this time, Bai Ying stood respectfully in front of Bai Rong's house.

"Madam, everything has been done. According to your instructions, the warehouse has been burned down."

Bai Rong's eyes flashed a bright color, obviously in a good mood.

"Well! There are only a few days left in the competition. It's too late to do any more. I can see what she will take to participate in the competition

She said, her eyes swept to one side of the neatly stacked clothes, which are just the clothes made by Mu Anqi's factory.

Fight with me, muangqi. You're still young.

Things have come to me, the warehouse has been burned down, your entries have long been ashes in that fire, and now I have my entries in front of me.

She looked down and took out a few pieces. There were some complications in her eyes, including shock and jealousy.

Although she doesn't want to admit it, she has to admit that these works of Mu Anqi are really good and innovative.

However, in the future, these are not her mu angqi's, but her!

Mu angqi jumps in the warehouse, eager to rush into the scene. Although she didn't see it at the scene, she has heard others say that Leng Lingtian still wants to help her check, ha ha ~ how to check?

She threw down her clothes and stood up straight, her eyes cold again.

"Take those people far away, and watch them carefully during this period of time. When this thing is completely calm, give them a sum of money, and let them roll as far as possible. Besides, if they dare to have any other thoughts, they can kill them directly!"

When she said this, a flash of ferocity flashed through her eyes!

White shadow hung his head: "yes!"

LT group downstairs.

Leng Lingtian and Mu Anqi are walking one after another. After walking for a while, Mu Anqi is thinking about something. Leng Lingtian in front of him is still well just now, and the air pressure drops down again in a moment.

There is a kind of feeling that the sky is going to fall down and make people breathless.

This makes Mu Anqi, who was originally thinking about something, return to reality from his wandering. When he looks up, Leng Lingtian just stops and turns to look at her.

He stood under the street lamp, because it was backlit, so he could not see his face clearly, but even so, he could still feel the pressing low pressure and shivering cold breath all over his body.

The light of the street lamp on his back seemed to give him a silver halo, which made him look like a demon from hell.

Well... What did she do just now to make uncle Leng angry?

Mu angqi is really puzzled. One second she is still fine, but the next is like a new person. This young master's temper is really hard to ponder.

She came forward a little uneasily, reached out and tried to pull his arm, but when she felt his terrible breath, she had to draw back her hand.

She looked up at him calmly.

"Ling Tian, why are you standing here?"

Uncle Leng doesn't speak. He just looks at you with that kind of ice dead person's eyes, and you are afraid.

At the moment, Mu Anqi can still see his face clearly. Although his face is expressionless, his face is covered with frost, which is really a sign of a storm.

She tried to hold his hand again: "husband, what's the matter with you?"

This is just the right call from my husband. I don't think it's very artificial. Of course, it's not very stiff. It's the kind of sweet, soft and greasy feeling, but it's just right.

Sure enough, the cold weather just before the storm, his face a little better.

Stingy spit out three words: "something on your mind?"

Mu Anqi just reacted. Is it because she just lowered her head and ignored her all the time, because she thought things were a little far away from him, so he was so angry?

It's said that women's mind, don't guess. You don't understand uncle Leng's mind.

When she reacted and knew that it was this reason, she could not laugh or cry, but in order not to let him continue to have such low pressure, she told the truth.

"Ah! I'm thinking about how the warehouse suddenly caught fire, and how I should deal with my next game... "

Her expression was a little wronged and helpless. Leng Lingtian's face completely eased.