541: C541 Mrs York

C541 Mrs York

The conflict between the LY and Nazhi Corporation didn't only affect the two companies, it also affected the whole world. Ever since Hai Xiaomin saw the news that day, she had been paying close attention to this soul-stirring war.

It wasn't that she hadn't tried to stop it, but Ling Yao had clearly told her that he was very clear-headed and knew what he was doing. Hai Xiaomin knew that once this war started, she wouldn't be able to control it.

Old Nazhi had to rely on his own strength to break free from the shackles of Ling Yao's life. He had only done something that he should have done many years ago.

Ling Yao deliberately avoided the key topics on the phone. He always talked about some irrelevant things with her and then hung up in a hurry. After a long time, he would call again at an unexpected time. His tone was clearly tired, but he had to say a few words to her to be satisfied.

Hai Xiaomin knew that a business battle was not easy to fight, not to mention that the opponent was Mr. Nazhi. Every step was like treading on thin ice. Ling Yao should be very busy every day, so he could only squeeze out some time to call to make his presence known.

After Old Nazhi made concessions, Hai Xiaomin's tensed nerves also relaxed, and she felt unprecedentedly relaxed.

All these years, the threat that she didn't dare to relax for even a second had been removed by Ling Yao.

Hai Xiaomin guessed that after Ling Yao finished these things, he would probably come to see her, but she did not expect him to come so quickly!

She also did not expect that once they met, Ling Yao would pull him into his arms without saying a word. A passionate kiss that was almost suffocating swept across the sky and covered the earth.

Hai Xiaomin only felt that the other party's strength was almost about to crush her and merge into her body. That stormy kiss also seemed to want to suck her into her stomach.

The handsome face that was close by and that familiar smell lingered around the tip of her nose. It made people's faces turn red and their hearts beat faster. Hai Xiaomin reacted and began to struggle!

"Wu, wu, wu ~" She pushed Ling Yao's broad and solid chest, expressing her protest. Who would have thought that Ling Yao would turn around with her in his arms and push her to the back of the door.

Her big hands easily grabbed her slender wrists and pressed them against the wall. The rest of her was the fish nailed to the chopping board, and she was still at his mercy.

The lips and teeth were grinding against each other, and the tip of the tongue was entangled with each other. The emotions that had been accumulated for several years were broken. Ling Yao kissed without any restraint. He kissed Hai Xiaomin's tender lips that were bright and glistening, and he was out of breath. His kiss was like a butterfly dancing in the air, and it couldn't wait to touch her face, neck, and chest. The next step was to strip her clothes on the spot.

God knew how he had endured these few months. He could only use phone calls and photos to resolve the pain of yearning. It couldn't cure the root of the problem at all. Instead, the fire in the valley became deeper and deeper, and the moment he saw Hai Xiaomin, it all exploded.

Right now, she could not find any reason to reject him!

He would not give her any more chances to hesitate!

Ling Yao was full of thoughts about what to do. He did not expect Hai Xiaomin to raise her knee and instantly give his vigorous little brother a fatal blow!

"En!" Ling Yao grunted. His tall body bent down in grievance. He clearly had a painful expression, but he was still afraid that Hai Xiaomin would run away and die. He held her tightly and refused to let go. "Hai Xiaomin, you, you want to kill your husband?"

Hai Xiaomin's cheeks were flushed with shame and anger. She covered her chest, which was not covered by her clothes. If a knife could kill someone, someone would have been killed by her by now. How dare he stand here and complain to her?

"You better behave yourself!" Hai Xiaomin glared at Ling Yao again.

It was not until then that Ling Yao reacted. He turned around and looked behind him. He bumped into many stunned small faces.

He was afraid of the sudden silence.

The nanny and bodyguards in Hai Xiaomin's room had already changed into his people. When they saw him, they would naturally avoid him. However, he did not expect Elvis to invite the children from kindergarten to play at home today.

Ling Yao's eyes twitched a little. He turned around and stared at Hai Xiaomin with a bitter expression. He looked like he was begging for mercy and an innocent expression.

Hai Xiaomin covered her face. Ever since Ling Yao's lower limit was refreshed, she had thrown away her previous cool and cool attitude to feed the dogs!

Elvis hugged the toys one by one and stared with his big watery eyes in shock at the strange Shu Shu that kept chewing on Auntie Eve as soon as they entered the room.

"Hello, teacher Qiao!"

"Teacher Qiao, why are you here?" When they recognized Ling Yao, the little guys rushed up and greeted him.

Ling Yao had a big headache. He coldly waved his hand and called his bodyguard over. "Investigate which family the children are from. Send them back!"

He deliberately squeezed out a fake smile at the children. "Teacher Qiao and Elvis' mommy have important matters to attend to today. Let teacher's bodyguards send everyone home first, okay?"0

Elvis heard the commotion and ran out of the bedroom excitedly. "Uncle Qiao!"

Ling Yao could throw other annoying kids out, but Elvis was different. He endured the pain in his lower body that had yet to dissipate and bent down to catch Elvis who was rushing over.

Elvis hung on Ling Yao like a monkey. "Uncle Qiao, Elvis misses you so much!"

Ling Yao doted on him with the corner of his mouth. Just as he was about to say something, he saw another eleven or twelve year old young man walk out of Elvis' room. Behind him was a middle-aged woman with snow-white skin and an elegant temperament.

Ling Yao's gaze did not change when he looked at the young man, but when it landed on the middle-aged woman's face, he was stunned for no reason. The smile in his eyes disappeared like a whirlwind, and he stared at the woman with uncertainty.

The lady only gave him a light glance before shifting her gaze away. Her gentle and curious gaze landed on Hai Xiaomin. When her eyes touched her red and swollen lips, there was a hint of ridicule in her eyes. "Eve, a guest has come?"

Hai Xiaomin awkwardly pursed her lips. She pursed her lips. "It is a friend. His name is..."

"Qiao Nazhi!" Hai Xiaomin was already hesitating whether to introduce Ling Yao's name or Qiao - Nazhi. She did not think that Ling Yao would not hesitate to reply and reveal his identity that everyone knew.

The lady took the initiative to greet him. " Hello, Mr. Nazhi. I am the teacher of IVY and a good friend of hers. You can call me Mrs. York."

"York?" Ling Yao repeated the last name in a meaningful manner.

Mrs. York smiled. "This is my husband's surname. My husband comes from a Duke's family."

Ling Yao said, "My wife is Asian. May I ask your original name?"

Mrs. York was surprised. She smiled and reminded Ling Yao, "This is the first time we met. Isn't it too presumptuous to ask such a question?"

Ling Yao continued to smile apologetically. "I am sorry, but you are similar to an old friend of mine. That is why I am surprised."

"Oh? Such a coincidence? I wonder who that old friend of Mr. Nazhi is. Perhaps I know him as well." Mrs. York's smiling eyes flashed with a faint light.

"He's just an unimportant person." Ling Yao smiled coldly and avoided the topic, but his deep eyes quietly took in the subtle expression of the other party.

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