Mad Genius Reborn

As he was talking, he was attacked by this girl again. Old Ye scolded with laughter and cry: "Sharp teeth and sharp mouths!"

Miss Tong shrugged disapprovingly, meaning you didn't know. At this time, the sound of cars came from the yard downstairs. Miss Tong walked to the window and looked out, and smiled and said, "My dad is here."

"You two go down and ask him to come up." Mr. Lin said.

If you want Secretary Fang to come up, you can get it done with just a wave at the window. What's more, there are grandma and grandma Fang downstairs, so why do they both go down and call?

The old man said this clearly, saying that they were asking them to get out. How could Miss Tong and Mr. Lin understand? They were very tactful and left Mr. Lin's study room. They turned around and went up to the third floor.

"Brother, do you want to come in and have a cup of tea?" Miss Tong pushed open the door of the room.

Do you still need to ask this? I finally found some time to spend alone, how could he miss it? Lin Shao smiled without saying a word, and naturally followed in. He brought the door with him.

Although it wasn't Tianyu who came back to live, the room was cleaned every day. The boiling water in the room was changed every day.

"It's evening, can you drink flower tea?" Miss Tong walked to the desk, took the cup and was about to make tea. The warm exhalation sound of Lin Shao Wen sounded in his ears.

"Girl, don't be busy. Let me hug you first!"

As Lin Shao said, he opened his arms and wrapped his arms around her slender waist. He hugged her tightly. How many days have you not hugged her like this? Ten days or half a month? Or more. He really wanted to rub her into his body immediately and never open it.

Miss Tong felt her waist tightened and she was overbearing and was encircled in the familiar and warm embrace. Although she often met, they rarely had the opportunity to get along alone.

I like the feeling of being held from behind by him, but she likes to smell the unique fragrance of bamboo leaves on him. I like to listen to his powerful heartbeat that is different from ordinary people.

So, after a little pause, she put the cup in her hand back on the table, turned around and hugged his waist, leaned gently on his strong chest, absorbing the unique aura spread from him, listening to his powerful heartbeat, relaxingly closed her eyes, and involuntarily a smile of happiness appeared at the corner of her mouth.

The two hugged each other silently, feeling each other's happiness.

The two of them were not tired of it for long before they were called downstairs again. What surprised Miss Tong was that Mr. Ye, who had just asked her to be eliminated, actually put her directly in the forward position.

"Girl, hurry up and clean up, and come to Beijing with me tomorrow morning."

Miss Tong didn’t know what they said? However, this was what Mr. Ye said to her.

The meaning is very obvious. This time I went to Beijing not to go out for fun or to treat people. It was to clear the obstacles on the road ahead for her father. To put it simply, it was to help her father run for office!

Running to be an official for your father! This is an exciting topic.

Don't believe it?

Look at the old man who was frowning and chatting around her, and you will know it when you listen to the old man talking to himself and his sour words.

"It's true. I've never heard of parents worry about their children's future. How could you work for your father like this?"

"Hmph! I don't know what the boy named Fang is capable of, but he will give birth to such a treasure as you!"

"You girl is really a girl. That guy left you in the country since he was a child and ignored you. Don't you blame him?"

However, Miss Tong turned against the norm of being strong and did not respond at all. The old man said that she ate her breakfast and watched her early morning street scene.

It's only five in the morning, and they are on their way to the airport. There are no pedestrians on both sides of the street, and the street lights on the street have not stopped.

Wu Ling, who was driving in front, just listened and had no room to speak. Of course, he knew better that the old man was not angry and scolding at all. It was clearly a transfiguration who was seeking credit for Miss Tong. It was still nice to say that taking credit for credit.

In fact, in Wu Ling's opinion, the old man is acting coquettish to the little girl! However, if this is the case, he will think about it at most and dare not say it out loud. Otherwise, it would be strange if he was not shot by the old man!

However, the old man did not stop nagging because of their silence. On the contrary, he became more and more excited. In the end, he was so angry that he simply snatched the breakfast bag in her hand and cursed angrily: "If you want me to tell me, you are heartless!"

"Yeah!" Miss Tong stuffed the last half of the egg in her other hand into her mouth, nodded slightly and responded: "Your words are the point. I am heartless."

"You...you girl." The old man's face turned red because of anger.

"are you mad at me!"

"Hehe!" Miss Tong laughed and said, "Grandpa Ye, don't be jealous of my dad. Am I here to be your commander?"

Humph! He needs vinegar for small prescriptions?

After hearing the previous sentence, the old man almost jumped up and raised his hand to pat her head. However, the words that Miss Tong said later were considered to be the old man's appetite.

After the merits and demerits were met, the old man finally glared at her fiercely, and gently lowered his raised hand. He threatened with a smile: "Hmph! Be my commander, you said this yourself."

Seeing the old man's expression of trying to make the best use of the goods, Miss Tong regretted her mouth quickly!

Of course, this is just a manifestation. How could she not know the old man’s mind!

The reason why the old man brought her with him and the reason why he made these laughable complaints to her was actually just trying to make an excuse for him to go out in person to pave the way for Lord Fang.

After all, Secretary Fang's surname is Yan, not Ye. He came forward to fight for him, and there was obviously a little bit of injustice and dissatisfaction with his words.

The most important thing is that the old man has retreated. If he has not retreated, he will naturally be easy to say anything. Now that he has retreated, he has to use other human resources.

Even though she knew that the old man was acting reserved, she had to follow his wishes and give him a reasonable excuse. He couldn't speak for the boy named Fang, but wasn't it just a matter of being a pride for her daughter to fight for her father?