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Chapter 5 Irrefutable Overbearing!
Lin Xiaoting followed Aunt Yun to the restaurant on the first floor.

In the center of the restaurant is a long European-style dining table, covered with a sky-blue linen tablecloth, with a few crystal multi-headed candlesticks and white flowers on it, and a silver dinner plate, shining dazzlingly.

The imposing man was sitting at the head seat at the other end of the long table, enjoying his breakfast calmly.

Not far from him, sat a tall, beautiful woman with bright eyes and bright teeth, with a delicate chin, looking at him affectionately, as if she was talking about something, but Leng Yanxiu always ignored her .

The woman was perming her long, wavy hair and wearing a black Chanel slim-fit wrap-around dress, revealing her slender and fair legs.

Stepping on a pair of black Christian Louboutin (Christian Louboutin) high heels, the LV handbag is at hand.

The feeling of women to Lin Xiaoting, in one word, is noble.

She has a charming face and elegant temperament, and she is born with a proud sense of superiority and domineering momentum.

It's just that this domineering aura was well hidden, and what was presented to Leng Yanxiu was always a gentle side.

She was talking to herself with a smile on her face, until she saw Lin Xiaoting appearing, her smile froze suddenly, and her voice stopped abruptly.

Ever since Su Jinshan met Leng Yanxiu, she had never seen a woman by his side.

She was as surprised as seeing an alien, and couldn't help asking, "Brother Yanxiu, who is she?"

Leng Yanxiu looked up at Lin Xiaoting, who had changed into the off-white Xiaoxiangfeng suit, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up, and deliberately said to Su Jinshan, "My maid!"

maid?

Will the maid wear the Fila limited edition women's dress with Leng Yanxiu's autograph on the collar?

That outfit that she dreamed of wearing and never got the chance to wear?
In astonishment, Su Jinshan watched Lin Xiaoting walk over step by step.

"Come here!" Leng Yanxiu waved to Lin Xiaoting expressionlessly.

Don't I lose face if you tell me to go there?

When did I become your maid?
Lin Xiaoting expressed dissatisfaction with his behavior of labeling her privately, maid, servant you old wood!

It's not really his maid, what's the point?

She didn't move, but seeing his face darken, Aunt Yun behind him kindly poked her on the back, signaling her not to disobey her husband's order.

Lin Xiaoting had no choice but to walk towards Leng Yanxiu, one step away from him, Leng Yanxiu suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist, took advantage of the trend, and took her into his arms unexpectedly.

Lin Xiaoting lay on his lap, met his deep gaze, and her heart skipped a beat.

Before he could figure out the situation, he heard his magnetic voice, "Baby, are you hungry?"

baby?

Are you calling her?

Why does Mao have a kind of chill coming out from behind?
Lin Xiaoting was suddenly overwhelmed by his affectionate name Lei.

For a while, my brain went blank, and I stared at his eyes stupidly for a while before regaining my senses.

She really wanted to ask, my lord, where did you sing this song?
Struggling to get up, but helplessly trapped by his hands, he lifted her up and let her sit on his lap. The ambiguous posture made her blush with embarrassment, and she said embarrassingly, "I'm not hungry."

"You must be hungry!"

His tone was light, but it was full of irrefutable domineering, and his eyes were so gentle that water could drip out.

Hungry or not is up to him to decide?
Who is this?
If it wasn't for the man holding her arm, she would have jumped up, put her hips on her hips and scolded him thirteen times!

Then, the man stuck a piece of snack on the table with a fork and handed it to Lin Xiaoting's mouth, "Good boy, open your mouth!"

(End of this chapter)