Return to the Day When My Pregnant Wife Jumped Off the Building-Chapter 291 Thank you for thinking highly of me_1

Imagining the scene of Xiao Ming holding up his worn shoes right in front of her, Yang Hanqing was immediately distracted and started to fear and pray that her feet hadn’t sweated too much that day and that the smell of the shoes wouldn’t be too foul.

"Are you... Are you stupid? Just ask Tinglan directly!"

"That won’t do." Xiao Ming shook his head solemnly, "You two are as close as can be. If I ask her, she will definitely tell you, and then what surprise would there be to talk about?"

Yang Hanqing’s sorrows returned in an instant, pointing at the pair of shoes with a pout: "You call this a surprise?"

Xiao Ming smiled: "What was the first impression you remembered about me?"

Yang Hanqing was stunned, and a look of reminiscence appeared in her eyes.

"Of course, it was the first time I saw you. Your hair was a mess like a bird’s nest, your beard was scruffy, and you had dark circles like a panda’s, your clothes all wrinkled, and even the collar of your shirt was yellowing, thinking about it is disgusting."

"Disgusting yet you remember it so vividly? Don’t tell me you have some kind of weird taste."

"You’re the one with the weird taste!"

After hitting him, Yang Hanqing’s mouth curled up, "I have never seen such a sloppy man in the office before, and the key is that this very man came up to acquire my company, as confident as if he were wearing a Dragon Robe.

What a jerk! To bully someone on the first encounter, how could I possibly forget?"

Xiao Ming shook his head: "Do you know what the first vivid image you left me with was?"

"What?"

"At that time, you were bending over, hands on your knees, hair somewhat dishevelled, face flushed, panting, wearing only stockings on your feet, and what you were holding in your hand..."

Xiao Ming presented the high heels to Yang Hanqing, "was a pair of high heels."

Yang Hanqing froze, then covered her mouth, her eyes full of surprise, radiant, and filled with affection.

Xiao Ming crouched down, took hold of her calf, and personally helped her put on the shoes, looking at them from different angles before smiling and saying, "Hmm, I have good taste. This style and color really suit you."

Yang Hanqing’s lips began to tremble: "Xiao..."

"Stop! I explained so much just so you could be happy, don’t let all my efforts go to waste."

Yang Hanqing immediately showed a look of grievance: "My tears haven’t even dried yet, can’t your heart stay soft a little bit longer?"

Xiao Ming shook his head and stood up: "I never liked to be hard-hearted towards you, it’s you who are too good at overstepping boundaries."

Biting her lip, Yang Hanqing asked, "Did you give Xue a Christmas present?"

"She didn’t get a Christmas present, only a New Year’s gift."

"What is it?"

"Me."

Pointing to his own nose, Xiao Ming then opened the door and left.

Yang Hanqing sat on the bed in a daze for a moment, then sighed after a long while.

The most unique one was still Jiang Xue.

Xiao Ming’s company was very humane, giving employees the day off on Christmas Day, and as a hands-off boss, he naturally wouldn’t go to work, staying in the hotel playing games with Xiao Zhimeng without even changing out of his pajamas.

The two of them were shouting and yelling, making Gu Tinglan worry incessantly. She tried to speak several times but was stopped by Xiao Ming using eye signals.

This made her start to worry again about her decision.

Having Xiao Ming as a father, her daughter would surely grow up happily, but she might also become a person incapable of finding a job.

By the way, how on earth did the chairman amass a fortune that was insanely enviable while being so lazy?

As she pondered, the doorbell rang. She went to open it and saw Lu Lichun standing outside with a gift box, followed by an assistant holding large and small bags.

"Put the stuff on the table, then you can go back."

After directing the assistant, Lu Lichun walked straight to the television and handed the gift box to Xiao Zhimeng.

"Mengmeng, Merry Christmas!"

"Thank you, Auntie!"

Xiao Zhimeng excitedly opened the box and exclaimed with surprise, "Wow! Such a beautiful hair clip, just like the one the princess wears in the cartoon."

The box contained a small crown-style hairpin, silver-white in color, studded with tiny diamonds that glittered brilliantly.

There was no need to ask, all the diamonds were definitely real, even Gu Tinglan could see that.

"Director Lu, this...this is too precious! Mengmeng is still a child, I dare not let her wear such expensive jewelry."

"Secretary Gu, you’re wrong there," Lu Lichun said with a smile. "Our Mengmeng is the gentleman’s most precious treasure, more of a princess than a princess herself. What’s there to be afraid of?

She’s still young now, but in a couple of years, I’ll find a designer to custom-make a bigger one for her."

By this time, Xiao Ming had already placed the hairpin on Xiao Zhimeng’s head, and the little girl eagerly asked, "Daddy, does it look good?"

"Daddy doesn’t look good, but my Mengmeng looks the best. She is the most most beautiful and adorable little princess in the world."

"Hee hee hee..."

Xiao Zhimeng shyly hugged him, then ran back to her room to look in the mirror.

"You shouldn’t worry all the time about this and that; as long as the child is happy and isn’t harming anyone, there are no taboos."

After reprimanding Gu Tinglan, Xiao Ming walked towards the study, followed naturally by Lu Lichun.

Once the door was closed, she turned around and began unbuttoning her trench coat, striking a pose like a quail and flung the coat wide open.

Xiao Ming poured himself a glass of wine at the cabinet, looked up, and was so startled that he almost dropped his glass.

Lu Lichun was not wearing an outer coat beneath her trench coat, but rather a set of pure black lace underwear, and her round, long legs were wrapped in suspenders and silk stockings, the black against the white creating a striking visual impact.

"Are you... have you gone mad?" Xiao Ming swallowed hard, his eyes trying to look away, but uncontrollably drawn back.

Lu Lichun’s pretty face blushed slightly, her eyes full of allure as she walked towards him, high heels clicking.

Put nicely, one could say she moved with grace; put bluntly, that was real seductiveness!

"This is Chun’s Christmas gift for you, do you like it, sir?"

"What’s the use of liking it? You can look but not touch."

Xiao Ming maintained a façade of composure and sat down behind his desk.

Lu Lichun turned around and sat on his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck, "You know, sir, you can have it whenever you want. Everything Chun has belongs to you."

Xiao Ming rolled his eyes, "Stop messing around, the kid could come in at any time. Button up quickly and sit properly."

Lu Lichun, far from retreating, bit him gently on the neck.

"I locked the door."

Xiao Ming’s scalp tingled, and he poured half a glass of his iced drink onto Lu Lichun.

With a yelp, Lu Lichun jumped up as if electrified, and by the time she thought to sit back down, it was too late.

Xiao Ming pointed to the chair opposite him, expressionless.

"Sometimes I really doubt whether you can even perform!"

Exasperated, Lu Lichun walked around the desk, took out a set of clothes from her bag, removed the trench coat and began to dress.

As for the non-threatening beauty unfolding before him, Xiao Ming didn’t mind taking a look, his gaze roaming over the woman’s silhouette as he sipped his wine and asked, "Did you come today just to deliver the gift?"

"I prepared this too."

Lu Lichun threw something into his lap irritably, and he picked it up to take a look, finding himself somewhere between laughter and tears.

A box of condoms, twelve in a pack.

"Thanks for having such high regard for my stamina," he said.

Putting the item in the drawer, he asked again, "Is there really nothing else?"

Lu Lichun didn’t answer until she was fully dressed and had tidied up her hair, then she said, "I found out who is behind Guan Qingchang."

"Who?"

"The second son of the Ye family’s main branch, Ye Jin’an!"