Leng Qingge's figure disappeared from the gaming department.
Everyone's gaze instantly became strange.
It was confirmed.
There was indeed something wrong with Jiang Yang and CEO Leng. They were already living together.
Chen Guang chuckled and patted Jiang Yang's shoulder, his tone full of admiration."
"You're awesome! You've taken down such a proud woman like CEO Leng!”
"Director is awesome!"
Jiang Yang was speechless.
There was no way to explain this.
However, everyone was just teasing him. Soon, they fell into the excitement of the public fund team building.
That night, Jiang Yang, the winner of life in everyone's eyes, got drunk.
Fortunately, Aunt Qing had expected this.
She found someone to bring him back.
Panting heavily, Aunt Qing threw Jiang Yang, who reeked of alcohol, onto the bed.
"Hehe, she really looks like Aunt Qing…"
In his daze, Jiang Yang saw Aunt Qing's graceful figure and immediately chuckled.
Leng Qingge's expression froze, her beautiful eyes fiercely glaring at Jiang Yang.
"Brat, when you sober up, watch how I deal with you!”
While complaining, Leng Qingge got a hot towel and wiped Jiang Yang's face.
Jiang Yang, who was drunk and soft, allowed Aunt Qing to play with him.
The clothes that reeked of alcohol were thrown into the trash can by Leng Qingge in disgust.
" Aren't you afraid of drinking yourself to death?!"
Leng Qingge glared at Jiang Yang and pinched his ear.
The dazed Jiang Yang subconsciously grabbed onto Leng Qingge's finger and revealed a silly smile.
Leng Qingge felt a little amused when she felt a warm feeling from her fingers.
Looking at Jiang Yang's silly look, the resentment in Leng Qingge's heart instantly disappeared without a trace. She couldn't help but laugh and scold,"
"Silly girl ~"
After running back and forth for a while, she used a hot towel to wipe Jiang Yang's face.
He cleaned up all the clothes that reeked of alcohol.
Leng Qingge leaned back in her seat weakly.
Drunk people were the hardest to deal with.
Jiang Yang vomited a few times in the toilet and felt numb.
Leng Qingge had been busy for half a night and Leng Qingge was already drenched in sweat, a faint body fragrance spreading out.
Feeling someone gently wiping his face, Jiang Yang opened his eyes in a daze.
He hugged Aunt Qing's waist softly and said with a silly smile,"
"Eh? You…Why do you look so much like my Aunt Qing?。”
Leng Qingge, who was relaxing and resting, was suddenly hugged. She opened her beautiful eyes helplessly and gently twisted Jiang Yang's ears.
"Your Aunt Qing?"
"Yes, my Aunt Qing. I…I'll tell you secretly ~ She's…very beautiful. Yes, but she's a little cold.”
Jiang Yang said intermittently, his face full of a silly smile.
The scorching hot breath coming from her waist made Leng Qingge's body go weak, and her beautiful eyes were filled with charm.
"Do you like her?"
Hearing this, Jiang Yang seemed to have been provoked. He burped and sat up, glaring at Leng Qingge.
"I…I don't like it…"
The charm in Leng Qingge's eyes disappeared without a trace, and the smile on her pretty face also disappeared immediately.
Jiang Yang tried his best to open his eyes wide, his right hand pinching Leng Qingge's cheek, as if he wanted to see her more clearly.
"I don't…I don't like Aunt Qing, but do I…like you? Mm, you're not as pretty as my Aunt Qing."
After Jiang Yang finished speaking, he seemed to have used up all his strength and fell softly into Leng Qingge's arms.
Leng Qingge came back to her senses. Her jade-like face was gradually dyed with a layer of elegant pink.
"Little bastard, if you dare to speak halfway next time, I'll teach you a lesson!”
Leng Qingge held back the strange feeling that had seeped into her heart and pinched the tip of Jiang Yang's nose in a bad mood.
After comforting Jiang Yang, Leng Qingge wiped her sweat and left.
Leng Qingge, who was covered in sweat, had no choice but to take a shower.
When he returned to his bedroom, it was already late at night.
But Leng Qingge didn't feel sleepy at all.
He took out his phone and contacted Jiang Yang's mother, Song Xue, through the internal private line.
"Sister Xue, I'm glad I didn't disappoint you. I tricked your son into working in my company.”
Song Xue, who had just finished her experiment and was about to rest, was amused when she saw the message from her best friend.
"You still have a way. Find an opportunity to let the young lady in your company get closer to this little brat.”
Leng Qingge was in a daze. Looking at Song Xue's reply, she felt a little guilty.
" Well, I think your son really doesn't like little girls…"
Looking at Leng Qingge's words, Song Xue instantly exploded.
"This little brat likes men?!”
Seeing that Song Xue misunderstood, Leng Qingge quickly explained,"
"No, I mean, he might like the slightly more mature kind, you know.”
"Oh, oh, you scared me. It's fine to be a little more mature. As long as it's a female and can give birth to cubs, it's fine.”
Song Xue heaved a sigh of relief and replied casually.
Leng Qingge felt a headache coming on. Sister Xue's brain was just different from normal people.
Another message popped up.
"I remember that you are ten years older than Jiang Yang, right? Otherwise, the two of you can digest it internally.”
Leng Qingge's heart skipped a beat.
She subconsciously recalled the slippery skin she had noticed when she was showering.
" Sister Xue, don't spout nonsense!"
"Hai, I was just joking. How could you like that kind of little brat? Let's not talk about it anymore. This main account is useless. I have to find your brother-in-law to practice a side account as soon as possible.”
As she spoke, Song Xue's profile picture darkened.
Cold sweat dripped down Leng Qingge's forehead when she saw these fierce words.
Sister Xue's brain was indeed extraordinary.
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