CEO Wants to Marry Me

Lang Jiahe pretended not to hear her, but said, "get up and go downstairs for breakfast. I'll take you to a place later."

"I don't want to go..." but before he Yumeng could finish his words, Lang Jiahe turned and went out.

He Yumeng is a little upset. She really hopes Lang Jiahe can understand now that he can do so peacefully with him is the limit. She really can't force herself to give further things.

Hastily cleaned himself up, he Yumeng went downstairs.

It seems that the three father and son of the Lang family are discussing something. As soon as he Yumeng came downstairs, he heard Lang's father say, "since you don't go to the company today, let Meng Yi take me around. I haven't been to the company for a long time. I want to see what the company looks like now?"

"You can go to inspect, but don't make a big battle. After all, employees still have to work at ease. If there is too much external interference, I'm afraid they can't work well." Lang Jiahe said faintly.

"Do I need you to teach me that? And you, don't always look so indifferent. After all, we are a family. If I can hand over the company to you, it means I trust you, but don't think you are irreplaceable in the world. " Lang's father said angrily.

"Really? If you think so, you can... "

"Jiahe!" Lang Jiahe was stopped by his mother before he finished his words.

She hurried forward, first gouged out Lang Jiahe, then looked at Lang's father and said with a smile: "Sir, don't you want to go to the company with Meng Yi? Will you be back for lunch later? I'll let sister-in-law Zhang prepare in advance. "

"I won't come back at noon. Let's eat together in the evening." Lang's father replied. Then he looked at Lang Jiahe discontentedly and said "let's go" to Lang Mengyi.

He Yumeng looked on the stairs and felt very confused. In her impression, Lang Jiahe should not be a talent with low EQ, but why did Lang Jiahe want to be stabbed every word since Lang's father came back? Do you think these two people are father and son on the surface, but they are enemies secretly?

He Yumeng shook his head. No matter what the real situation was like, it had nothing to do with her. She really shouldn't think about Lang Jiahe.

After breakfast, Lang Jiahe proposed to take her out. Lang's mother was very happy and always told them to have fun.

"That's right, Jiahe. Don't always put your work first. It's also very necessary to spend more time with your family." Lang's mother said with a smile.

"I see, mom, let's go first." Lang Jiahe put his arm around he Yumeng's waist and took her away.

Lang Jiahe insisted that he Yumeng sit in the co pilot's position. He Yumeng really couldn't resist him, so he had to come up and sit down half reluctantly.

As soon as he got on the car, he Yumeng looked out of the window discontentedly.

Lang Jiahe waited for a long time. Seeing that she didn't fasten her seat belt, he just came together.

With a slap, he Yumeng hugged himself in surprise, looked at Lang Jiahe and said, "what are you doing? If you're always like this, I won't go out with you. "

Lang Jiahe put his tongue against the beaten place on his face, smiled and said, "am I so like a beast? But it's because you didn't fasten your seat belt. Since you're so scared now, I'd better not do it for you. "

Having said this, Lang Jiahe sat back in a good temper and looked at he Yumeng affectionately.

He Yumeng was slightly embarrassed. Under his gaze, he fastened his safety belt and continued to turn his head to look out of the window.

Langjiahe didn't speak any more, but slowly started the car.

"Unexpectedly, your temper has become very hot and your strength is not small. It seems that your body has almost recovered." After driving a distance, Lang Jiahe joked.

"It also depends on what happens. Generally, I won't get angry unless I meet someone I hate." He Yumeng replied impolitely.

"I'm still honored. At least now there is a unique position in your heart." Lang Jiahe said with a smile.

"Then you think too much. My heart is too small to hold such disgusting things." He Yumeng continued to speak without expression.

"Since it's not what you hate most, it seems that I'm not the worst. It's still possible to change my impression." Lang Jiahe continued with a smile.

"Cut." He Yumeng was not ready to pay more attention to him, so he closed his eyes and took a nap.

Lang Jiahe saw what he Yumeng was like now. Even if he hid a knife in his words, it was much better than his cold and lifeless appearance before.

But now he Yumeng can close his eyes, at least he won't find himself secretly prepared to think carefully so soon.

The car drove smoothly on the road. Lang Jiahe turned on the stereo. It was a very light music. The slow melody flowed out, which seemed to calm people's whole heart.

After more than an hour, Lang Jiahe slowly stopped the car. He patted he Yumeng on the cheek and said, "Yumeng, wake up, we're here."

He Yumeng rubbed his eyes and directly opened the door and came down.

Lang Jiahe then got out of the car, walked to he Yumeng and was ready to take her hand in.

He Yumeng threw away his hand directly, turned angrily, looked at Lang Jiahe and said, "how do you know this place? And why did you bring me here? What's your purpose! "

"I......" before Lang Jiahe finished his words, suddenly a crisp little girl's voice came over: "sister lemon, are you here?"

He Yumeng took a deep breath, closed his eyes, quickly changed into a smiling face, turned around, looked at the little girl not far away and said, "why? Is Xiaoqing bad? I can't even recognize it? "

"Sister lemon, it's really sister lemon!" When the little girl saw he Yumeng's face, she immediately shouted excitedly. Then she ran quickly towards the house and shouted, "sister lemon is coming, sister lemon is coming."

He Yumeng seemed to be affected by Xiaoqing's excited expression. The corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook up and walked towards the orphanage.

After a while, about a dozen children rushed over together, all around he Yumeng.

A little girl blinked tears and said, "sister lemon, you haven't come for a long time. I thought you didn't want us anymore."

"Yes, sister lemon, why don't you come to see us? Do you hate us? " Another little boy suddenly began to cry.

He didn't cry. Fortunately, this cry was like opening the valve in an instant, and other children cried with him.

He Yumeng only felt very headache and hurriedly said with worry: "be good, be good, don't cry, it's all sister lemon. There was something wrong at sister lemon's house before, so he didn't have time to come. In the future, sister lemon and you promise that we will come to see you often, okay?"

Lang Jiahe directly picked up the little boy who was the first to cry, patted his ass and said, "little man, are you ashamed to cry?"

"I have nothing to be ashamed of. I just want to cry." The little boy pursed his lips and said. As he spoke, there were bean sized tears in his eyes, which looked very poor.

Lang Jiahe was a little impatient when he saw that he didn't coax the little boy well, but there was a growing trend.

"If you cry again, sister lemon will never come to see you." Lang Jiahe pointed to other children and said sternly, "you too. If anyone still cries, I'll take your sister lemon away now."

This move is really useful. The children are really shocked one by one. They flat their small mouths one by one, and their tears hang in their eyes to prevent them from flowing out. It looks very distressing.

Lang Jiahe was about to excitedly ask for credit to he Yumeng. He saw he Yumeng glare at him angrily, then took the little boy from his arm, coaxed him and said, "Xiao Wen, don't listen to the nonsense of this big villain. How could sister lemon be willing not to come to see you? Well, I'm here today. Let's play happily with me. I remember that last time Xiaoyu said that the eagle hasn't played enough to catch the chicken. Will you be an old hen this time? "

"OK." The light rain in the crowd nodded excitedly.

"Let's go and play." He Wenmeng said excitedly, and he Wenmeng went into the orphanage one by one.

Lang Jiahe stood in place awkwardly, and realized that his tone seemed a little too heavy.

He originally wanted to try to save his image in he Yumeng's heart today, but now it can't be like this. Thinking like this, he quickly opened the trunk and took out some things he had prepared in advance.

"Here comes the rain lemon." The Dean heard the children cheering from a distance. He was a little worried and didn't know what had happened. When he came out, he saw he Yumeng.

"Dean." He Yumeng said hello with a smile.

"Well, I won't bother you playing with the children. Let's talk later when we have time." The Dean nodded to he Yumeng and left.

"Dean, these are some things Yumeng bought for the children." Then Lang Jiahe, who came up, said to the Dean, "do you think we should give it to them now or?"

When he Yumeng heard the sound, he turned around and saw Lang Jiahe pushing a luggage rack with schoolbags, books and some stationery and a lot of food.

She doesn't know when he finished these.

"What do you say, children?" The Dean smiled at the children and said.

"Xiaoyu thinks that schoolbag is so beautiful. She wants to have a look." Xiaoyu is a little shy and takes the lead in saying.

"Xiaowen also wants to see the bag." Xiaowen continued.

"Well, if you want, line up now and let sister lemon and this brother send it to you later?" The Dean continued.

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