??Chapter 1136: 1117, Extra Story Nineteen (18)_2
Chapter 1136: 1117, Extra Story Nineteen (18)_2
“Mommy, we’re not doing anything, don’t get the wrong idea,” Maomao startled, hastily prying Jian Tianlin’s hand off and quickly standing up.
Jian Tianlin, with his eyes closed, played dead and continued to feign sleep.
Xiya smoothed her hair by her ear, smiling, “I didn’t see anything, you guys carry on, I’m just passing by to ‘soy sauce’.”
She thoughtfully stretched her hand out to close the door and finally, she waved her hand, “Good night.”
“Mommy.”
Maomao ran over, and the door slamd shut.
She halted in her tracks, a black line crossing her forehead.
Now, even jumping into the Yellow River wouldn’t wash her clean.
Thinking of the instigator of this ss, she turned her head to look at the man lying on the sofa, grinding her teeth fiercely.
Jian Tianlin propped himself up with one hand on the sofa, calmly eting her gaze, his long fingers spreading out towards her, “Co here.”
Feeling instinctively that it wasn’t anything good, Maomao shook her head without thinking, “If you have sothing to say, just say it.”
“It’s late at night, ti to rest,” Jian Tianlin withdrew his hand, the corners of his mouth still smiling.
Maomao’s eyebrows twitched, and she was monts away from grabbing the vase on the table and hurling it at him.
Shaless.
“Since you like this room so much, stay here by yourself then.” Having said that, she bolted out the door, afraid of being caught by a certain soone.
Jian Tianlin chuckled softly, his fingertips lightly tapping his thin lips.
Interesting!
Khan’s alcohol tolerance was quite good to begin with, and Jian Tianlin had indeed been given plenty to drink last night; when he woke up in the morning, his head was still groggy.
“Here.”
Maomao, holding a glass of water, walked out from the kitchen, glanced at the man pinching the bridge of his nose, and passed the cup to him.
Jian Tianlin raised his eyebrows at her, “Hmm?”
“Honey water,” said Maomao.
He took the cup from her hands, and Maomao sat down beside him.
“Are you going back to M Country today?”
After finishing the water, Jian Tianlin put down the cup, “Trying to rush
off?”
So sharp-tongued first thing in the morning, deserving a slap, Maomao patted his arm, “Yes, hurry up and leave.”
“Co with ?” Jian Tianlin tilted his head, leaning directly on her shoulder.
Maomao humd softly, “I don’t want to.”
“I need to go back to M Country to sign a contract, then I’ll return to Beijing,” Jian Tianlin held her hand, sharing his itinerary.
“Then just go,” Maomao feigned nonchalance.
“Co with ?” he said in a low voice.
Maomao curled her lip into a smile, “What’s in it for ?”
“I’ll take you to et the parents, your future mother-in-law will give you a eting gift,” Jian Tianlin teased her with a sly grin.
At those words, Maomao choked.
This guy always liked to take verbal advantage of her.
“Jian Tianlin, can’t you stop your nonsense?”
“Then find a way to shut
up,” Jian Tianlin said with a aningful smile.
Hearing the implication in his words, Maomao coughed lightly, “Get lost.”
By noon, Maomao was still led away by Jian Tianlin.
When Khan woke up, learning that his little cotton-padded jacket had been taken away, he was so angry he almost smashed a bowl.
Maomao had no idea when she got off the plane, and by the ti she ca to, she was already in Jian Tianlin’s office.
She rubbed her eyes, looking around the environnt in a sleepy daze.
“Nineteen!”
She called out, but no one responded.
She put on her shoes and poured herself a glass of water to drink.
Gedeng, soone knocked on the door.
“Knock knock knock.”
“Co in.”
Maomao lifted her eyes to look as Jian Tianlin’s assistant pushed the door open and walked in.
“Miss Avila, the CEO asked
to bring you so snacks.”
The assistant placed all the snacks he bought on the table, respectfully nodding his head.
This was the person whom their CEO cherished the most, 99% likely to be the future Mrs. CEO; he must cling to these coattails well.
Maomao glanced at the table full of her favorite snacks, her pink lips parting slightly, “Thank you.”
“If Miss Avila needs anything, just find , I’m right next door in the office,” the assistant said.
Maomao nodded, “Where is the CEO right now?”
“The CEO is in the eting Room discussing a partnership deal, it should end in about five minutes,” the assistant replied.
Maomao humd in acknowledgnt, took a lollipop, and while unwrapping it, popped it into her mouth, “I got it.”
“Then I will take my leave.”
As soon as the assistant left, Maomao beca restless.
She bit her lollipop and strolled out leisurely.
She had been to this place once before with Shanshan, but she wasn’t very familiar with it.
Where was the eting Room?
The empty hallway was silent and deserted.
At that mont, a door not far away opened, and Jian Tianlin walked out in front.
“Chairman Jian, then we will head back first, let’s hope for a pleasant collaboration,” the middle-aged man said with a smile that stretched across his face, his beer belly jiggling as he walked.
Jian Tianlin nodded and gave a glance to his assistant.
“Chairman Charlie, this way, please,” the assistant directed.
Chairman Charlie humd in response, looking up at Jian Tianlin, “Chairman Jian, how about we have dinner together later?”
“Not tonight, I have a flight back to Beijing,” Jian Tianlin replied.
The young woman who had co with Chairman Charlie looked at Jian Tianlin with coquettish eyes. Hearing his refusal, she couldn’t hide her disappointnt.
“Chairman Jian, it’s just one al, won’t delay you too long,” Chairman Charlie said persistently, wanting to grasp an opportunity for his daughter.
After all, climbing the big mountain of the Jian Family would be nothing but beneficial for their clan.
“Chairman Jian, it’s rare to et you, I have so matters regarding business that I would like to discuss with you, so please favor us with your presence for dinner?” the woman spoke with a gentle voice.
Jian Tianlin’s gaze flickered to Maomao, a slight smile playing at the corner of his lips as he beckoned her, “Maomao, co here.”
Maomao walked over slowly; Jian Tianlin naturally wrapped his arm around her, “Why didn’t you put on a coat after waking up? Your hands are so cold.”
His gentle voice made the woman enviously eye Maomao.
Noticing the woman’s inexplicable hostility towards her, Maomao glanced at her indifferently and took Jian Tianlin’s hand.
“I’m hungry.”
“What would you like to eat?” Jian Tianlin asked indulgently with a smile.
“Anything’s fine,” Maomao replied.
Jian Tianlin ruffled her hair, his violet eyes turning cold as he looked back at Chairman Charlie and his daughter, “I will be taking my fiancée to dinner, please make yourselves comfortable.”
Having said that, he led Maomao away with a stride.
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