"No," Meng Yuran smiled and hugged Qian Mengmeng's shoulder.

"That guy is just a piece of ice. No one can warm it except Lin Miao."

"You know again," Qian Mengmeng snorted softly.

If it was really like what he said, how could he get mixed with that green tea?

"No, I can't watch Miaomiao suffer."

Qian Mengmeng said and rushed forward.

"Wife, we are not the parties involved. If you don't understand the actual situation, don't interfere," Meng Yuran hurriedly held Qian Mengmeng.

"Then you go and find out," Qian Mengmeng was not as strong as Meng Yuran, and when she thought of Luo Yan's cold face, she could only put pressure on him.

"Wife," Meng Yuran was helpless.

He didn't want to provoke Luo Yan either.

"My mother said a while ago that she would accompany my dad abroad for a while. I think it's good, why don't I take my son with me?"

Qian Mengmeng picked her chin slightly and looked at him sideways.

"I'll go," Meng Yuran surrendered.

After my wife beat her son, she found her friend.

When the two of them played, they were completely happy and even more worried about him as the head of the family.

In order to ensure his position in the family, Meng Yuran had no choice but to stand up unwillingly and move towards the door step by step.

"Wife, have I gone?"

"Go, go," Qian Mengmeng waved her hand, "It doesn't matter if you come back later, my son and I can take good care of ourselves."

Seeing his wife eager to try and wishing to pick up her son's happy appearance immediately, Meng Yuran went out with a frustrated look on her face.

In the presidential room, Luo Yan rubbed his nose with some fatigue.

Xiao Zhao came in from outside and said excitedly, "Boss, the workers have reached an agreement."

"Wage can be postponed until the end of the construction period."

Luo Yan nodded.

No surprises were made about this result.

After all, the wages he paid were the highest among all projects, and there had never been any default situation before, so the credit could still be guaranteed.

"Have you found someone who spread rumors and causes trouble?"

"It was Sun Gong. He first spread the news that the company's funds were short. Later, there were more and more rumors, so everyone believed it," Xiao Zhao's voice was slightly sunken.

In recent years, Sun Gong has been working diligently and hardworking. Therefore, from the boss to the director and the senior executives in the headquarters are very relieved to hand over the work on the construction site to him.

"Check his financial situation in recent times," Luo Yan's eyes were deep.

Xiao Zhaoxiao responded and went out, and saw Meng Yuran coming with her long legs.

"Mr. Meng," Xiao Zhao Gongjin was not a close greeting.

Because of Lin Miao and Qian Mengmeng, Meng and they cooperated more or less several times.

Meng Yuran nodded and signaled to the presidential office, "Are you Mr. Luo?"

"Here," Xiao Zhao smiled and turned sideways, waiting for Meng Yuran to pass before heading to the elevator.

Meng Yuran pushed open the door of the presidential room and saw Luo Yan raising his head with a cold face, and couldn't help but shake his shoulders.

I really don’t understand, just such an ice cube, why is Zhou Qingwan so popular?

If so, he would face him.

"Why are you here?" He remembered that Meng recently signed a big order, from interns to bosses, he should be very busy.

Luo Yan put down his signature pen and looked at him leisurely.

"I don't want to come either," Meng Yuran shook his head slightly and sat in the seat opposite him.

"It's not that you were having dinner that day, why did you get so close to Zhou Qingwan?"

Luo Yan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"so what?"

"My husband is afraid that her best friend will suffer, so he asked me to take the blame," Meng Yuran was very calm when he betrayed his wife after meeting him.

For a smart person like Luo Yan, it is better to go straight to the topic than to make indirect attacks.

Maybe it's simpler.

"The second phase is about to begin, I just want to know."

Luo Yan said lightly.

Meng Yuran nodded and touched the purple clay teapot on the coffee table.

"You have something to do?"

Luo Yan asked.

"It's gone," Meng Yuran hurriedly withdrew his hand, "Okay, then I'll go back."

He stood up and saw that Luo Yan had lowered his head to look at the documents, so he had to touch his nose and go out.

"Look at your wife, don't disturb Miaomiao's fetus, otherwise," Luo Yan's words came from behind him.

Meng Yuran shook his shoulders, waved his hand to the back, and quickly went out.

This ice cube should be left to the guy with strong cold resistance.

Meng Yuran stepped on the accelerator all the way, and he suffered heavy physical and mental damage. He needed his wife to hug and kiss, Momo.

"Wife," Meng Yuran excitedly pushed open the door.

Only the nanny Liu, who was greeted by him.

"Where is Mengmeng," Meng Yuran asked, then went upstairs.

"Mengmeng took the young master out."

“Where have you gone?”

Meng Yuran stopped.

Mrs. Liu shook her head.

Meng Yuran took out the phone and heard his son's tits say angrily, "Dad, your task is completed?"

Meng Yuran tilted his head helplessly and said patiently, "Where is your mother?"

He said casually and headed to the living room.

The little baby turned around and looked at the mother who was touching Aunt Lin’s belly excitedly, pouting her tender mouth, “She has a new little cutie, and she will never love this baby again.”

"Where are you?"

Qian Mengmeng has a small social circle, and Lin Miao is the only one who can have babies.

Meng Yuran made a big alarm in his mind.

The baby bit the soft and sweet snacks and answered vaguely, "We won't go back to eat tonight. Dad, you should be good at home by yourself."

"You're the one who's good at me."

Meng Yuran said with gritted teeth and blew out of the door like a gust of wind.

Within an hour, he knocked on the door of Lin Miao's house.

"Who," Qian Mengmeng's heartless voice gradually approached.

"I, open the door," Meng Yuran's low voice came.

"Why are you here?"

Qian Mengmeng opened the door and looked at him in surprise.

"You didn't say anything you shouldn't say?"

Meng Yuran asked in a low voice.

"I'm stupid," Qian Mengmeng rolled her eyes back, "Don't worry, I know the right way."

It’s inconvenient for my sisters now. If she breaks the peach blossoms, she can do it.

Meng Yuran breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yuran is here, we just talked about you. It's really said who will arrive," Lin Miao smiled and came over.

"Yes, I'll pick them up," Meng Yuran smiled.

"Let's go slowly," the little baby poked his head out from behind Lin Miao and raised his fat white hand.

"You go back to me too," Meng Yuran said with a tiger face.

"But they are reluctant to part with Aunt Lin," the baby was extremely entangled. He looked at the sweet cakes that had not been finished on the coffee table, and was reluctant to leave.

Qian Mengmeng had no choice but to hold her forehead.

Baby, even if you can't bear to eat delicious food, you have to show off and at least look at the aunt beside you.

"Okay, then we're leaving," Qian Mengmeng waved her hand and packed the sweet cake.

"Don't, mom, I love you the most," the baby immediately turned into a leg pendant.

Lin Miao smiled and watched the family of three go downstairs noisy, and the smile on the corner of her mouth did not dissipate for a long time.

I don’t know what her baby will look like in the future, but it would be great if it was so cute too.
Chapter completed!