Chapter 2062 Mr. Lu, Miss Yan Has Been Kidnapped

"Ah!" Yan Huan put her phone on her shoulder and was making biscuits for the children. She asked them to take them to the kindergarten and treat them to the children. Children must learn to share, and only those who know how to share are good children.

But, she didn't do anything wrong, right? She feels that she is doing well. She hasn't gone out recently. She just spends time with her husband and baby. Do you need to be so loud to her? What should I do if I scare her? I wonder if she is a little nervous. She can't stand being scared.

"Yan Huan, come here right away," Yi Ling almost shouted at the top of her lungs on the phone.

"Why do you want to go there?" Yan Huan put down the phone and pressed the hands-free button.

"I'm making cookies for my three babies. They will have a sharing party tomorrow."

"Share your shit!"

Yi Ling now put one of his hands on his waist, almost spitting and roaring, this intermediate boss of Linlang is like a teapot, yelling at the phone desperately, this is their end. A super BOSS, he controls the life and death of the entire Linlang. Whoever he lets live, he lets live, whoever he lets die, he lets die. Whoever he lets live is worse than death, he will be miserable every day.

"Yan Huan, come here right away. Immediately. If I don't see your people at once, I will go to your house and carry you over. As long as you are not afraid of embarrassment."

"Wait until I finish the baking." Yan Huan put the biscuits in the oven and set the time. Then she asked Aunt Gu to help her keep an eye on them so that they wouldn't burn. But she was still worried. She still felt You have to keep a good eye on your own, otherwise, if it is really blurred and you can’t take it out tomorrow, what will you do?

The three children in her family have much more self-esteem than the average child. Otherwise, if she doesn't leave, she will just wait for the cookies to be baked. In fact, it really doesn't take long, just twenty minutes. Right, by the way, we need to make a big cake, and we will bring it with us. Her cakes are specially learned from others, and the cakes she makes will definitely not be worse than those outside.

By the way, the cookies are finished baking, and I still need to bake some cookies.

She was thinking about what else to do here, but suddenly there was a rapid knock on the door outside.

Aunt Gu quickly ran over and opened the door, only to walk in a man wearing a black suit and sunglasses. What did this look like, yes, what did it look like, a gangster.

Yan Huan was still counting on her fingers what to do after the biscuits were baked, but suddenly, her feet had already left the ground and she was directly lifted up.

"My biscuits..." Yan Huan stretched out her hand, but she still hadn't forgotten her biscuits.

"Auntie, please remember my dear, twenty minutes, no less, no more..."

After Yan Huan was carried out like an object, Aunt Gu still stood there dumbfounded. After a long time, she finally realized what she was doing. She almost crawled over to the phone and picked it up. I called the phone on the table.

"Mr. Lu, what's wrong, some gangsters just took Miss Yan away..."

Lu Yi hung up the phone, took out his cell phone and called Yan Huan.

And the phone call went through instantly.

"What's wrong, you were kidnapped by the underworld?" Lu Yi would definitely not believe it, because it is impossible for any underworld person to blatantly dare to go to Liuyuan to kidnap people. Are the security guards outside Liuyuan just freeloaders?

"Where is that?" Yan Huan adjusted the corner of her clothes. It was Linlang's security guard. "And..." She looked at the security guard sitting next to her. "Can't you change your clothes? I have all the nannies at home." I was scared."

Several security guards were sitting there looking at each other, just like the bosses. Yan Huan hung up the phone, still thinking about his cookies.

Auntie, you must help me take out the biscuits. Don't burn them. Otherwise, what should I do? How can I eat them? Going with these mushy cookies would make my three kids cry.

The car stopped at Linlang's door. Yan Huan was carried away without saying anything.

Until she was thrown into an office, and she saw Yi Ling with a sullen face, almost as if he was going to eat her alive, how could it not be like this.

Yan Huan couldn't help but swallowed. She didn't seem to have done anything wrong. She really hadn't done anything, right?

"Yan Huan, what did you say you were doing?"

Yi Ling stood up with a cry, and was standing in front of Yan Huan in an instant, and almost all the spit was flying, and it was also splashed all over Yan Huan's face. Yan Huan didn't even dare to wipe it. The women who were about to explode were frightened.

"Yan Huan, talking about you, what are you doing?"

Yi Ling said something again, and her saliva could be seen flying in the air.

"Yan Huan..." Yi Ling put her hands on Yan Huan's shoulders, "Tell me, what on earth are you doing?"

"Bake cookies."

Yi Ling's face froze, and he was about to collapse instantly.

"It's not cooked yet," Yan Huan said again.

And Yi Ling's hands moved from Yan Huan's shoulders to her neck. She really wanted to strangle her to death. She really wanted to strangle her to death.

But at the end, she still didn't pinch, but slowly let go of her hand, walked to the corner, pressed her face against the wall, told herself to calm down again and again, she was not the same as a housewife, their lives were completely different now.

Yan Huan had fallen, yes, that's it, it must be like this, don't bother with a housewife, absolutely can't bother with her.

The door outside rang again, and Luo Lin also walked in. When she saw Yi Ling facing the wall, she looked at Yan Huan strangely for a long time.

Then she asked with her mouth.

"What did you do?"

Yan Huan spread her hands to show that she didn't do anything.

She was still baking cookies at home, and was carried here. She herself was confused, how could she explain it clearly.

After a long time, Yi Ling grabbed a handful of her hair and turned around, and when she saw Yan Huan's innocent expression, she wanted to pinch her neck again.

"Yan Huan!"

Come on, even the name and surname, the matter is very serious.

"What's wrong?" Yan Huan didn't dare to make any jokes. What if the jokes were too much and Yi Ling was mad to death?

"When is the Chinese New Year?" Yi Ling asked Yan Huan calmly, but she was obviously gritting her teeth.

"When is the Chinese New Year? It's almost time," Yan Huan took out his mobile phone and looked at the calendar. It was really almost time. "There's still one month."

"You also know there's still one month?"