Chief Eunuch PK Eighteen Aunts

Mother Ou was already ashamed and felt that her impulsiveness had wronged her son, but now after Zheng Ningyou's explanation, she felt even more ashamed.

Holding Ou Chen's hand with tears in his eyes, he spoke openly about his worries and doubts as a mother.As a son of man, Ou Chen certainly understands the good intentions of his parents.After all, there is no parent in the world who does not love their child. Whether it is right or wrong, the original intention is for his future.

Papa Ou still had doubts. He didn't have any opinion on He Lingxian himself. On the contrary, he admired him very much. After all, there is no one who doesn't like such a young talent.

But the mistake is why he wants to be with a man, and it's his son?

He couldn't understand, and didn't want to understand.

The matter has come to this point, Xiaochen has eaten the weight and is determined, and even his wife agrees, and if he continues to object to this point, maybe one day his son will really blame him.

Forget it, whether it is a blessing or a curse, let the young people decide for themselves. When the parents are old, there is no way to live with them for a lifetime.

Parents could understand, and Ou Chen was moved to tears.In order to take care of them conveniently, He Lingxian suggested that the two elders stay in City A, and they could see their son often.

However, being born and raised in his hometown and living in his hometown for half his life, what he can't let go of is not only family affection, but also the land that he loves and is familiar with.Ou Chen didn't force it, he missed his parents in the future, so he took over and stayed for a while or went back to visit often.

Because I still have to accompany my parents in the future, I am afraid that Blue K will ask for leave again. Ou Chen is very embarrassed to speak to the supervisor, and after thinking about it, he simply resigns early, anyway, it is only a few days away.

Director Gigi readily agreed, and exchanged a few greetings as the last farewell. It is estimated that it will be difficult to meet again in the future.

Parents and mothers are very happy. It's been a long time since I spent so long with my son at one time. After all, young people now have jobs. Even if they go home to visit their parents, they will leave in a hurry.

Staying in City A for almost a month in the blink of an eye, the two elders wanted to go back to the place they were most familiar with. A few days before leaving, He Lingxian discussed with the two of them, wanting the two to sit down for a meal and talk about him. Marriage with Xiaochen is a big event.

Ou Chen's parents agreed, and He Lingxian arranged the time and place. He Chenghong attached great importance to this meeting, and specifically asked his wife Li Wan not to talk nonsense and hit his son in the face.

Of course, Mr. He would not participate, otherwise he might have turned the table over on the spot.

What Ou Chen didn't expect was that the elders of the He family were very enthusiastic. Aunt Li chatted happily with her mother, and was not affected by the previous unhappiness.

The wedding is scheduled for two months later, which is the most reasonable date after repeated discussions and discussions, otherwise, according to He Lingxian's intention, I wish it could be held tonight.

In this way, Ou's father and Ou's mother don't have to go back, and live directly until after the wedding.However, they didn't want to disturb the couple who were in a passionate relationship. He Lingxian arranged a small apartment, which was clean and comfortable, with a quiet environment, especially suitable for middle-aged and elderly people to live in.

Ou Chen had nothing to do when he was free, so He Lingxian brought him to the group every day to keep him under his nose. He also specially chose the staff cafeteria for lunch and fed him bite by bite.

"What do you think? If it doesn't taste good, let's order something else." He Lingxian asked very intimately with an intimate manner.

"It's good, no need," Ou Chen stopped talking, not eating the food he brought to his mouth, "you eat yours, I will pick it myself."

He Lingxian burst into laughter, and deliberately misinterpreted Ou Chen's meaning, "My little Chen is still caring, worried that I will be hungry, okay, let's eat together."

Ou Chen is well aware of He Lingxian's temper, so it's best to shut up and not make a sound at this moment, otherwise once this guy is provoked, it will only lead to out of control.

The surrounding audience more or less understood that their CEO loved his wife so much that he wished he could take off his belt.

Especially the ring on the ring finger, which was specially chosen to be finished by accident when there were many meetings. On the surface, it seemed to be a habitual action, but it was actually showing off naked.

This is no secret in the company, and it has been spread from the top leadership to the grassroots of various departments.

Just like now, the president of Tangtang Group, who would bring his wife to the staff cafeteria for lunch?Our Boss He is like this, but according to his high-profile style of showing affection, there must be something, it's still a big deal.

Although they are just one of many employees, if it is not for the presence of the president, it is very difficult to see their true faces.Being able to eat in the same space as the immediate boss is something that they dare not even think about, so they try to reduce the sense of presence as much as possible, and try to prick up their ears to listen to eat melons.

Seeing that there were more and more people in the cafeteria, the originally lively atmosphere became abnormally quiet due to He Lingxian's arrival. They all ate sullenly, and even held back their curiosity to look at them.

This runs counter to He Lingxian's purpose. In this way, his own wife will not be able to attract attention.

Dear employees: You are the wrong president, even the cleaning aunt knows that your wife's surname is Ou Mingchen, and she is a beautiful and aloof little brother.

No one in the Hexcel Group knows anyone, and even the partner knows He Lingxian's temperament. Even if he goes to a nightclub to socialize, he will never put anyone beside him, no matter a man or a woman, except for drinking.

In He Lingxian's own words, he is a peerless good husband who keeps himself clean and won't even cheat on his spirit, which is rare in the world.

For this kind of boast, Ou Chen agrees with the first half of the sentence, but the second half of the sentence can only be hehe...

Halfway through the meal, He Lingxian raised his head, glanced around, coughed twice, and saw that the posture was about to launch an attack.

Deliberately raising her voice, she said to Ou Chen: "Xiaochen, what kind of wedding do you like, Chinese style or Western style? Two months is a bit tight, we have to hurry up."

All the employees understood: it turned out that their president was about to enter the marriage hall, and he might be too excited, and his eager heart couldn't bear it, and he couldn't wait to share it with everyone.

Ou Chen raised his eyes calmly, and reminded in a low voice: "We'll discuss it after we go home."

"What's the matter with the discussion now?" The great opportunity is when there are many people, how could He Lingxian give up easily, smiling innocently, deliberately pretending to be stupid, "Why don't you have a Chinese wedding, you put on the bridal gown Sit on the eight-carrier sedan chair, and I will pick you up on a tall horse, okay?"

Ou Chen immediately frowned when he heard this, and immediately retorted: "Why should I wear a bridal gown as a sedan chair and you ride a horse?"

He Lingxian blurted out, "As for the position of the attacking body, others will know that I am on top."

Everyone around couldn't help laughing, and sighed inwardly: This is how the president and his wife get along.

But due to the pressure of his status, he didn't dare to laugh too much, so that his face turned red.

Ou Chen was a little embarrassed, feeling that it was embarrassing to argue about such a matter in front of so many people, so he replied perfunctorily: "We both wear groom's clothes and ride horses."

He Lingxian subconsciously vetoed: "That's not a trick, no."

The group around couldn't hold back, burst into laughter, and the leader of a certain department closest to him couldn't bear to lie on the table and his shoulders trembled.

You must know that Boss He usually works rigorously and thoughtfully. Except for showing off his wife, which is a bit abnormal, everything else is pretty good.

"Are you full?" Ou Chen couldn't stay any longer, and wanted to escape from here every minute.

He Lingxian put down his chopsticks, stood up and took Ou Chen's hand. He continued to keep going during the distance to the door, and said enthusiastically, "How about a Western-style wedding, you wear a white dress, and I wear a black dress."

"Why, why not wear black?" Ou Chen asked.

"I talked about the problem of the attacking body position. If I wear black, what if someone misunderstands that I am the bottom one?" He Lingxian explained.

Ou Chen couldn't understand why he was so interested in this, so he walked a few steps and rushed out the door, not wanting to discuss any more.

After noon, no one in the whole company knew the news that the president was going to get married, and there were many admirers who wished well.

After all, there are very few people from a wealthy family, handsome and wealthy, young and promising, who are so dedicated and affectionate.

When he was about to get off work, He Lingxian, who was sitting at his desk and reading emails, suddenly had an idea, put down the mouse, and said to the person who was drinking tea on the sofa: "Xiaochen, I know how to sell you."

"Sell?" Ou Chen couldn't keep up with He Lingxian's brain circuit, and he didn't know whether he was really thinking of something or playing himself at the moment, "Could it be that you want to sell me?"

"What are you talking about? In a society ruled by law, buying and selling people is a crime." He Lingxian explained lightly, and then walked up to Ou Chen, who was a little confused, "You should enter the entertainment industry and become an actor. I will invest and find The director and screenwriter will make a movie for us..."

"What play?" Ou Chen looked at monster-like eyes, and cooperated patiently.

"I play the role of the emperor, the 72nd concubine of the Sangong Sixth Courtyard. You have had a crush on me since childhood, but you couldn't ask for it due to the disparity in status. In order to stay with the one you love, you did not hesitate to enter the palace as a eunuch. Overcoming obstacles all the way, you finally rose from obscurity and was bullied by others." Poor promotion to chief executive, from now on is chief eunuch, able to watch over me every day..."

"He Lingxian, did you forget to take your medicine when you went out this morning?" Ou Chen said and moved to the side, for fear of infecting himself.

"I haven't finished yet. You don't like this and don't want to be a eunuch? Let me think about it again," He Lingxian rested his chin on his hands, frowned slightly, and looked extremely serious thinking.

"How about I play the king of the mountain, and you play Mrs. Yazhai who was forcibly plundered up the mountain to deliver food for my mother. At first, I vowed to die, but after seeing my handsome face, I immediately fell into a trap, crying and insisting on doing it for me." The Eighteenth Aunt..."

Ou Chen stood up resolutely, he really didn't want to stay with the mentally disturbed person, "I'm going out to get some air."

"Xiaochen, I haven't finished talking yet. If you don't like me, I'll think about other things, Xiaochen..." He Lingxian tried his best to persuade him to stay, but the other party didn't turn his head back, showing no nostalgia.

With a long sigh, he said to himself: "I'm used to it, look at what it looks like, my husband dared to sneak away before he finished speaking, and he became more and more daring."

The author says:

He Lingxian, who has a strange brain circuit and does not play cards according to common sense, is back

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