The flirtatious woman saw Leng Yixing walking into the CEO’s private elevator with Xiao Qing and was utterly stunned.
Just now, the future CEO’s wife had taken the ordinary elevator, so why could this woman enter the private one? She stood for a mont, filled with both envy and jealousy before walking back to her seat.
In the elevator, Xiao Qing kept her eyes low and apart from the nod she had given Leng Yixing earlier, she had not spoken again. Leng Yixing also found it strange, pounding drums in his heart, wondering if the receptionist earlier had said sothing inappropriate?
"Sister-in-law, President Lu is in a eting, Young Master and Missy are playing in the next office, I’ll take you to the Young Master first~" Leng Yixing tentatively spoke.
"Yes." Xiao Qing still carried that indifferent deanor.
Leng Yixing was at a loss, not daring to speak carelessly, and led her to a room. It could be called a lounge, filled with various entertainnt anities, not resembling a workplace at all.
Bao’er and Dabao were sitting on the floor drawing pictures. On seeing her, they imdiately waved her over.
"Mommy, co and look at the drawings brother and I made."
"Alright."
Xiao Qing walked over to them and sat down beside them, smiling as she watched them seriously dabbing colors, then even painting each other’s faces into big masks. Rather than stopping them, she joined in the fun~
Suddenly, a loud noise emanated from the next room, causing Xiao Qing’s brows to furrow tightly. After a brief hesitation, she ran out. Seeing this, Bao’er and Dabao took their tools and followed her out.
The room next door was Lu Jinyang’s office.
When Xiao Qing opened the glass door and saw what was happening inside, she stood rooted to the spot. It was only when Bao’er and Dabao went past her that she snapped out of her daze.
In the office, Lu Jinyang sat disheveled on the floor, with a woman lying beside him who was clutching her head in pain, obviously having hit it.
"Jinyang, are you alright? Sorry, I... I didn’t an to."
The woman on the ground was holding her head with one hand and trying to get up with another, attempting to pull Lu Jinyang, but he subtly avoided her.
"Miss Lin, please behave."
Upon hearing this, Lin Xiaoxiao’s face instantly turned pale.
He actually called her Miss Lin... Miss Lin...
She rembered that for years he had called her "Xiaoxiao," why was it Miss Lin now?
By the ti she ca to her senses, Lu Jinyang had already gotten up by himself, walked to the desk, reached behind to find a chair, and sat down.
Xiao Qing’s eyes quickly flashed a bit of playful amusent.
Hey, pretending to be blind?
"Daddy, why did you fall?" Bao’er held Dabao’s hand as they circled around the woman, approaching Lu Jinyang.
Xiao Qing watched as the woman’s expression changed from shock to disbelief and then to dumbfoundedness, finally looking ashen.
"Jinyang, they are... are..."
"My children."
Lin Xiaoxiao’s legs went weak, almost falling back to the ground.
She recalled that her cousin Lin Yang had told her that Zhuang Shuqing had co back, bringing what a child who looked exactly like Lu Jinyang when he was young, warning her to be cautious.
She had gone to the Lu Family that day, only to find that there was a little girl in the Lu Family, so, in fact, Zhuang Shuqing had borne Lu Jinyang a pair of dragon and phoenix twins?
Realizing this truth, Lin Xiaoxiao’s heart felt utterly desolate.
"Daddy, you haven’t told Bao’er why daddy fell yet." Bao’er stood in front of him sizing him up, with Dabao standing tensely beside him. Although silent, the concern in his eyes was evident.
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