Chapter 3 My Senior and Boss

Lin Yanyan rushed to the door with a big belly, frantically asking Chang Ning about the identity of the car owner.

"Chang Ning, you know the owner of the car, right?" Lin Yanyan was moved. She was curious about the identity of the owner and what kind of person he was?!

Chang Ning was taken aback. Looking at Lin Yanyan's expression, she knew that she was lamenting the misfortune of life in her heart, yearning for the beauty of "rich love".

These two people cannot be made to be curious about each other.

Chang Ning lowered his head, bangs covered most of his eyes, and replied meekly and timidly: "It's too late, there is no bus coming back, so I will use the app to call a taxi."

When Lin Yanyan heard that the owner of the luxury car turned out to be an online car-hailing driver, her expression became indifferent again. She called to urge Chang Ning to come back, but she was not happy to see this doormat.

"Other people have money and use Porsche to drive online car-hailing, but you are still squeezing the subway!" Lin Yanyan frowned.

She glanced at Chang Ning, as if looking at garbage.

"Fortunately, I haven't argued with you trash before."

Before, she and Chang Ning could only be regarded as "de facto marriage". The two parents had a meal together. In Chang Ning's hometown in the countryside, both parents held an engagement banquet.

Back then, the school had a very strict school ethos, and a lack of personal morality would get her degree certificate stuck, and her parents tried hard to persuade her to think twice, otherwise she would have dumped Chang Ning to pursue her own happiness after overcoming the difficulties in college.

Lin Yanyan quarreled with Chang Ning one-sidedly, her cheeks got angry, and her small and delicate face was flushed with blush.

Chang Ning stood where he was. When he was about to come over three months ago, when he saw Lin Yanyan for the first time, he told the system: "Hey, my future wife is pretty."

She deserves to be the heroine in the Butter novel.

The author of the original work is unknown, but it is described as a male.

His description of Lin Yanyan is cute and sexy, savage and willful. When he is angry, he will wear black rivet stiletto heels, stamp his feet and shake his chest.

But now, Chang Ning's lips were murmured, and he finally chose to remain silent.

System 68 is also silent.

I can't stand it.

It's true that she's pretty, but how could the heroine show courteousness to a weak and incompetent dog-licker?

The dream of System 68 is to become the Long Aotian system.

The host gets points for completing the task, and the general system will push the completed strategy to other hosts for viewing.

68's dream is that his authority is high, and when he can choose various Long Aotian missions, his ranking will not go up?

As for now, let's complete this task honestly.

The system's tone was faint: "Renren, although Lin Yanyan will not be your wife, but the child is yours!"

Chang Ning pursed her lips tightly, maintaining her personality, and in turn comforted embarrassingly: "Yanyan, don't be angry, such words are not good for the child."

Lin Yanyan continued to curse indifferently, and then instructed Chang Ning: "I'm annoyed when I see you!"

She turned and entered the room, and slammed the door, leaving Chang Ning standing in the cramped living room.

He went into another small bedroom.

Chang Ning follows the rules and follows the plot, trying to be a tool man who destroys the plot line.

As long as the child is born and Lin Yanyan and Shang Yan don't know each other, he can influence her with maternal love.

In order to prevent Lin Yanyan from suffering from depression due to postpartum confinement and childbirth, Chang Ning secretly prepared for the child's birth in advance, which would definitely move him.

Chang Ning, who has handed over the financial power, is cash-strapped. Not long ago, the project team he was in charge of successfully signed the contract. In addition to the development bonus, the company also gave a supermarket shopping card as a gift.

In addition, the department's project was successfully completed, and after Chang Ning finished the work in hand, he was relatively free every day.

He sat at his desk and wrote a memo: "diapers, milk powder, baby strollers..."

Decided to use the supermarket shopping card.

With the sound of footsteps, Chang Ning rubbed his sore neck, slowly raised his head, and met Shang Yan who was walking over.

"Group leader Chang is preparing things for the child?" Shang Yan walked to his desk, casting Chang Ning in the shadow.

When he was at work, Shang Yan called him his title.

Chang Ning replied with a smile: "That's the only thing I can worry about for Yanyan."

"It's really careful, she might change her mind." Shang Yan looked at Chang Ning's face, curled his lips into a chuckle, and then glanced at the content on the post-it note.

"I'll go shopping with you too, and drive you home by the way. Thank you for the dinner you made during this time. It tastes very good, and I like it very much."

Shang Yan smiled decently, he was taller than Chang Ning, and Chang Ning, who was sitting now, was shrouded in the shadow of his figure.

He leaned too close, and Chang Ning could rub against his body with a single movement.

Chang Ning frowned and opened again, ignoring the too close social distance, and wanted to refuse, but Shang Yan insisted on helping him.

"Xiao Ning, why are you being polite to the senior?" His words were perfect, touching another level of relationship between the two of them, impeccable.

Chang Ning had no choice but to accept it calmly with a smile: "Then thank the manager first."

After get off work, Chang Ning packed his things, went to the tea room and called Lin Yanyan. The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.

Going home tonight, Lin Yanyan will scold herself again.

Chang Ning scratched his head, inserted his fingers into his hair, leaned wearily on the low cabinet, bit his lips tightly, his pale lips were rosy from it, and sent a message to tell the other party why he came home tonight.

"Xiao Ning, let's go." It was Shang Yan who urged.

Chang Ning put away his phone, took off his glasses on the bridge of his nose, walked out and said, "Okay."

After get off work, you don't need to wear it.

In the huge supermarket, there were a variety of products on display. Two big men walked around the supermarket. Chang Ning was a little uncomfortable, but after he put his mind on choosing baby products, he didn't have time to think about it.

The two walked to the mother and baby area.

Shang Yan calmly pushed the shopping cart with both hands, and followed Chang Ning patiently.

He watched Chang Ning put on his glasses again, and carefully looked at the labels on the items, from diapers, baby tissues, and children's clothes, all kinds of things, very trivial.

The two stood next to the trolley, Chang Ning tried to push it, and finally chose a pink trolley.

Chang Ning curled her lips, how suitable this is for her lovely daughter.

Chang Ning took another doll and put it in the stroller, the tiredness from working all day was gone at this moment.

After turning around, Chang Ning saw that the shopping cart was already full, but Shang Yan didn't buy a single item.

Chang Ning was embarrassed, and asked, "I've been shopping for myself, manager, is there anything you want to buy?"

Shang Yan said: "The aunt at home will help buy it, I'll just follow you to have a look."

Chang Ning pursed her lips and hummed: "I still need toothpaste and shampoo, I've run out of them at home."

Lin Yanyan is picky, and only uses big-name shampoos, and the products on the supermarket shelves cannot catch her eyes.

Chang Ning dared not and was reluctant to use her expensive shampoo, and only used promotional products in supermarkets.

There is a shampoo on the shelf that is on sale, and Chang Ning said to Shang Yan: "This shampoo is often discounted, and it is very cost-effective. I use it all the time, but look, the manager, it may be because the smell is too fragrant, so no one buys it."

Shang Yan looked at Chang Ning's smiling face, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he tightened his grip on the handle of the cart.

"Yeah?"

Shang Yan approached Chang Ning, bent over and nodded, and before Chang Ning could react, he sniffed it: "No wonder...you smell so good."