Grandpa He coaxed in a low voice: Baby, be good!

Chapter 327 Cold-faced and warm-hearted

He Lingting held a meeting in the conference room for the whole morning. Xiaomai was in confinement some time ago. Although Asan in the company is very capable and can handle most things in an orderly manner, it is inevitable that he can't make up his mind on major decisions. The problems that have been accumulated for more than two months were solved today.

In the conference room, all the senior executives held their breath, not making a sound. Today, the president had returned to his cold and cool state before the president's wife appeared. The entire conference room was very cold without the air-conditioning on.

Ah San noticed the change in Master early on. Ever since he got his mistress, Master has been like soaking in a honey pot every day. He sticks to her very closely, and the ice and snow on his body has melted a lot. At least you can tell his emotions from his face. What happened to him today? His face is full of frost, so scary!

He Lingting dealt with things one by one and said in a cold voice, "Let's go!" Then he got up and went back to the office. He didn't know why he was so impatient to see if the little girl had woken up.

After He Lingting left, some people in the conference room started to discuss, "Assistant Ah San, what happened to the president today?"

Ah San glared at them and said, "How dare you talk about the president?"

"Didn't the president leave?"

"I don't know either. Anyway, it's right to be low-key in life and high-key in work. Hurry and get busy!" After saying that, Asan sorted out the documents on the table and went out.

Everyone listened carefully to what Asan's assistant said, and did not dare to act rashly. They all went back to their posts and worked hard.

It was already noon when He Lingting returned to the president's office. Xiaomai was still in the lounge, lying on the bed with the quilt between her legs, dreaming.

He Lingting pushed open the door of the lounge, looked at Xiaomai's indecent sleeping posture, frowned, walked over, pulled out the quilt, and covered Xiaomai again. Xiaomai muttered, "Don't take my husband away, he is mine..."

He Lingting's body froze with fear. This girl was having an erotic dream, and the object was him. He quickly put down the quilt and ran away. It would be embarrassing once the little girl woke up. Ever since he recovered from his illness and woke up, he had regained the coldness he had before he met Xiaomai, and was even more distant and cautious towards Xiaomai.

He Lingting returned to his desk, pressed the intercom to ask Ah San to order lunch, and then continued to work. When the lunch arrived, he did not eat it, but put it on the coffee table, waiting to eat it with the little girl.

Xiaomai in the inner room felt very hungry. She opened her eyes and checked the time. "Ah! I have slept for most of the day. I don't know what my colleagues will say about me if I don't go to work."

She quickly got up, put on her shoes, and ran out. As soon as she opened the door, she bumped into He Lingting's arms. Xiaomai was so shocked that she saw stars and said in a coquettish and resentful voice: "What did you do? Why are you standing at the door? And what is this made of? It's like a stone, it hurts me to death!" After Xiaomai said that, she punched He Lingting's chest hard.

He Lingting's face froze, and he felt an electric current flowing through the little girl's hand into his heart, making him feel numb and tingling. He was reluctant to push her away, but when he thought of Xiaomai's words, he felt angry and amused at the same time, and asked in a cold voice, "What's wrong with you? Why are you shouting?"

"Oh, I slept in the company all morning and didn't go to work in the design department. Isn't that a bit too much?"

"That's it."

"Well, this is no small matter. My colleagues will probably make fun of me later. You don't know how mean Zhang Pengfei is."

"It's okay, they won't know."

"How is that possible? You were the one who carried me up here. Many people must have seen me."

"We are at He's." He Lingting said when he saw Xiaomai's frightened look.

"Ah! I thought you went back to Qingtian. If I had known you were coming here, I would not have followed you. How embarrassing! The whole secretarial office must have watched you carry me in! I am still sleeping in the broad daylight. I will not be able to face anyone here in the future..." Xiaomai regretted following her now. She just wanted to calm down for a while. "You should go and do your work first! Let me be depressed for a while."

"Aren't you hungry?" He Lingting asked as a reminder.

"I'm hungry. Do you have any food?" Of course Xiaomai was hungry. In her dreams, she had exercised with the uncle a lot, and now they were so close.

"Outside." He Lingting said, but he walked to the sofa outside first and started to open the lunch box.

Xiaomai looked at the untouched food and felt deeply touched. He Lingting was a little colder to her than before, but he still remembered her taste, was willing to wait for her to eat, and thought of her in everything. She was very satisfied.

After eating and drinking, He Lingting continued to work, but Xiaomai had nothing to do. She just sat there with her eyes wide open, wondering when she would get off work. She opened the door and wanted to find Asan to get two books.

Xiaomai was about to go out when a deep voice came from behind, "Where are you going?"

Xiaomai paused, "Nothing, I just wanted to borrow two books from Ah San."

"Oh, go ahead!"

Xiaomai got the order and ran out quickly, patting his chest, "This guy is really like this! No wonder he has no girlfriend, he's freezing to death! Fortunately, I accepted you."

She walked out a few steps before she saw Ah San coming out of the secretary's office, "Ah San."

"Hey! Madam, what's up?"

"I want you to give me the whole book to read. I'm so bored here."

"Ah! I'm not accompanying you? How can you be bored?"

"Don't mention him. He's like this even after he recovered from his illness. He's so cold that it's terribly cold." Xiaomai said helplessly.

"Wait, Madam, is the master okay?" Ah San was more concerned about this.

"Well, I had the treatment last night and it happened today. It's a pity that he forgot my importance." Xiaomai said dejectedly, but then she raised her head again, "But fortunately, he still remembered me."

"That's good, young lady, don't worry. The master is a cold-hearted person. Once he falls in love, it will be for life. Now it's just his nature. He is cold on the outside but warm on the inside to the people he cares about, and cold in every way to the people he doesn't care about." Asan persuaded.

"Yes, I understand. My Jiang Xiaomai's man can only be mine."

Then Asan brought a book to Xiaomai. Xiaomai leaned back on the sofa and started reading, stealing a few glances at He Lingting.

After He Lingting finished reading the documents on the table, he stood up and walked over to Xiaomai, took the book from her hand, and said, "Let's go! Go home!"

"Ah! It's not time to get off work yet."

"It's my company and I'm the boss." He Lingting said as he cleaned up the table.

Xiaomai was speechless and followed him straight home. They went upstairs and changed into home clothes. Xiaomai went to the child's room and played with the child for a while. She suddenly remembered that she had something to share with her mother, so she got up and knocked on her parents' door.

"Come in!"

Xiaomai pushed the door open and walked in. She was stunned to see her parents packing up. Were their parents going back?