After wearing it for five years, he was favored by the boss

Chapter 213 Could The Child In The Stomach Be Yours, The Boss?

Du Zhao didn't dare to pant, and even took his breath lightly.

I was afraid that I would be fired for breathing too loudly.

Sheng Xifang's whole body was stiff, his cold lips were tightly pressed, his fingers resting on the conference table slowly curled up, his veins were slightly protruding, and he slowly clenched into a fist.

Zhao Chumian...

she?
During their recent relationship, she has never smelled a little perfume on her body.

If it was her, why never said it?
Du Zhao silently took out a bottle of perfume and sprayed it into the air, "I got it with great difficulty."

I got it from a delivery anchor.

The former young mistress' company secrecy is really good...

Until the time when it was about to go on sale, he didn't even know that Ruchu was going to release a perfume.

He didn't even think about Zhao Chumian.

So a woman who likes the young master, a legal couple, she and the young master have to make a fuss, do they have to escape the scene in the middle of the night?

After almost two months, he didn't even say a word to Sheng Xifang, hey, husband, we had sex!
and many more!

I heard from my brother that the former young mistress is pregnant!

Could that child be...

Things seemed to be getting out of hand.

"Boss, are you a little too impulsive in this marriage and divorce?" Du Zhao didn't dare to think about it at all.

Just throw it out and let Sheng Xifang think for himself.

He is a big man, how could he agree to divorce on the wedding anniversary?

Sheng Xifang raised his cold eyes, "You are the only one who talks too much."

"I……"

Du Zhao just wants to become a dumb person, even a transparent person is fine.

In the clear and cold conference room, after the faint top note of jasmine, one can smell the aroma of peaches.

Sheng Xifang picked up the small and lovely perfume on the table, and the circle of friends she posted on the day of the divorce appeared in her mind, and she also held a peach in her hand.

She seems to like eating peaches very much.

Therefore, it is reasonable to make a special perfume with peach flavor.

He glanced at Du Zhao coldly, "Tell me, how should I punish you?"

"I, I..." Du Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, then respectfully grabbed a handful of brambles, and bowed respectfully at 90°, "Boss, hit lightly."

"You think I'll be interested in torturing your body?" Sheng Xifang's cold voice was not flat.

Hearing this tone, Du Zhao felt even more guilty.

"That's right! BOSS is famous for being good to its subordinates! It won't punish me." Du Zhao squeezed out a smile, "The important thing now is not accountability, but... child! I heard that Madam is pregnant. Then Could the baby in the stomach belong to you, BOSS?"

little master?
Miss?
Whether it's a boy or a girl, as long as you can control the boss, you will be his little ancestor in the future!

Sheng Xifang couldn't help but tighten the perfume in his hand, his child!
Does he...?
"Hey! Boss, where are you going?" Du Zhao followed out with his upper body bare.

When passing by Du Mu's office, he went in and grabbed his clothes and put them on.

The restless Wanmei came out of the lounge in a wheelchair, only to see the backs of Du Zhao and Sheng Xifang leaving in a hurry, and then entered the elevator that went directly to the first floor.

"What happened?" she asked softly.

"Miss Wan doesn't need to worry about work matters."

He is very clear about Miss Wan's identity. She grew up with Mrs. Sheng, no matter what people from the outside world think or say to them.

But the Eldest Young Master didn't have any feelings for her either. Letting her in and staying in the reception room was already for the sake of growing up together.

As for that night...

Du Mu's eyes darkened at the thought of this, how did Wan Mei get the perfume in her hand, he must investigate as soon as possible.

"Brother Sheng has always been a workaholic..." Wan Mei looked away reluctantly, "You are his special assistant, always by his side, take good care of his body, even if you are busy, your body won't break down It's..."

"Miss Wan is worrying too much, Boss is in good health." Du Mu replied expressionlessly.

Wan Mei pretended not to hear, and said to herself, "If he doesn't eat on time, you can contact me..."

Du Mu pretended not to understand and asked, "Miss Wan is a chef?"

(End of this chapter)