Marriage is involuntary: Mr. Shen, please accept

After hanging up the phone, Xu Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief. For the first time, she felt that it was such a hard job to lie to someone, and she didn't want to go through this kind of thing again in the future.

Shen Zhixing frowned, his intuition told him that Xu Qingyan had lied to him, and his fingers were struggling on Anan's phone.

In the end, Shen Zhixing didn't make the call, and comforted himself silently in his heart, even if Xu Qingyan really lied to him, it must be for his own good.

Although he was constantly comforting himself in his heart, Shen Zhixing was still in a very upset mood, he couldn't find an outlet, so he could only look into the meeting room.

The people who are discussing in the conference room at this moment don't know what they will experience in a while.

Shen Zhixing turned around and returned to the meeting room. The moment he entered, the meeting room immediately returned to calm, "The meeting continues."

When the people below heard the voice, their hearts immediately thumped, and they could feel that Shen Zhixing's mood became even worse.

If there is anyone in the world who understands Shen Zhixing's emotions best, Xu Qingyan probably can't be ranked first, and these employees sitting in the meeting room are the kings.

Working under Shen Zhixing's subordinates for so many years, they can still "live" to this day, on the one hand because of their strong endurance, and on the other hand because of their ability to observe words and deeds.

The meeting lasted until the lunch break at noon, and everyone was exhausted. None of the department's reports this morning were passed, and all had to be redone.

Everyone was on tenterhooks, hungry and tired at the moment, afraid that they would be the next one to give a report.

Xu Qingyan's progress was also very smooth. She glanced at the clothes that had already taken shape, and smiled with satisfaction.

I didn't expect her to be as proficient after not touching these things for so long, "Anan, what do you think? Are you okay?"

"En." Anan nodded.

"Besides um? Is there anything else?" Xu Qingyan urgently needs the appreciation of others to satisfy her little vanity.

"Very good." Anan jumped out two more words with difficulty.

Hearing this, Xu Qingyan couldn't help but roll her eyes, "A'nan, you won't be able to find a girlfriend like this, do you understand?"

"Why?" Anan was stunned, not feeling that there was anything wrong with him.

"You...I..." Xu Qingyan looked at his expression and didn't know what to say, "Forget it, forget it, I can't explain it to you."

Anan felt aggrieved by being rejected suddenly, and glanced at the time, "Young Mistress, it's time to go home."

"Okay." Xu Qingyan stood up, moved her body, packed her things and left, "Guo Lei, I'm going back first, I'll come back tomorrow."

"Do you want to stay and have a meal before leaving?" Guo Lei said enthusiastically.

"No, don't bother." Xu Qingyan quickly waved her hand, if she didn't go to Shen's, then sister-in-law Liu had prepared everything she ate, if she didn't go back to eat, sister-in-law Liu would be so sad.

"Then pay attention to your safety on the road." Guo Lei knew that Xu Qingyan was not the kind of fake polite person, so he didn't force her.

"Okay, goodbye." Xu Qingyan followed Anan into the car, and suddenly wanted to call Shen Zhixing, he should be having lunch right now.

Shen Zhixing, who was in a meeting, saw the flickering screen, and the caller ID was the person he had been waiting for all morning, and a slight smile subconsciously rose from the corner of his mouth.

Now seeing Shen Zhixing laughing, everyone is also happy, because it means that the wife of the president has called and can rest and eat!
Shen Zhixing didn't deliberately avoid the crowd this time, he turned his back to them, lowered his voice and said, "Miss me?"

The bones of the person with a greasy voice were brittle, and Xu Qingyan's ears turned red, "Well, have you eaten yet?"

"Eat it right away." Shen Zhixing replied.

"Why haven't you eaten yet? You can't be in a meeting, are you?" Xu Qingyan's face was serious, and after thinking about Shen Zhixing's obviously lowered voice just now, she knew that this man was probably in a meeting and forgot to eat.

"Shen Zhixing, no more meetings are allowed now, go and eat lunch right away, hurry up!" Xu Qingyan ordered directly.

Anan's eyebrows twitched when he heard it in front, no one had ever dared to talk to Shen Zhixing like this before, can Young Master Shen bear it?

Seeing that Anan is indeed a single mother, Shen Zhixing not only can bear it, but also enjoys Xu Qingyan's "care" very much.

"Okay, I'll go right away. Have you eaten yet?" Shen Zhixing immediately changed the subject.

These words successfully made Xu Qingyan shut up, and she who was still in the dominant position just now pursed her lips guiltyly, "I...I will eat it right away."

"It's already this time, why haven't you eaten yet?" Shen Zhixing frowned, "Did the servants not prepare the meal yet?"

"No, no, they've already made it, I'll eat it right away." Xu Qingyan was afraid that Shen Zhixing would blame others for the matter, so she hurriedly explained.

The other side of the phone was quiet for a while, Xu Qingyan knew that Shen Zhixing was angry, and immediately said coquettishly, "Okay, husband, don't be angry, I know I'm wrong, I'll eat right away, you should hurry up and eat too."

Shen Zhixing still didn't say a word, Xu Qingyan glanced at Anan who was driving seriously, and said in a low voice, "Don't be angry, my husband. Here's what you need."

Hearing this, Shen Zhixing finally calmed down, "Go eat right away, don't think about losing weight, eat more, I will ask Mrs. Liu how much you ate when I go back."

"Understood, if this continues, I'm going to fatten into a pig." Xu Qingyan rubbed her stomach, and she could already clearly feel a lot of flesh.

"Not fat at all, this is just right." Shen Zhixing's mellow and deep voice was somewhat ambiguous.

Some indescribable images inexplicably appeared in Xu Qingyan's mind, "Okay, let's eat your meal."

Immediately hung up the phone, glanced at Anan who was still driving seriously in front of him, and didn't know how much he heard what he said just now, it was really embarrassing.

"Young Mistress, we're here." Anan got out of the car and helped Xu Qingyan open the car door, carefully protecting the top of her head.

Xu Qingyan put one hand on his arm and borrowed his strength to get out of the car slowly. A gust of wind blew over and ruffled her hair.

Stretching out her hand to smooth her hair, she found that a small strand of hair was tangled up on Anan's button, her hair was pulled, Xu Qingyan exclaimed in pain, "Ah..."

"Young Mistress, don't move, I'll help you." Because Xu Qingyan was having trouble, Anan hurriedly helped her, but he was a big man with such big hands, so it was not easy to do it.

For convenience, the two of them had to get closer, and Xu Qingyan could even feel Anan's breath spraying on her face, feeling a little awkward.