Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

Wan Qiqi didn't dare to say a word, but isn't her behavior an acquiescence?
Fu Yicheng didn't tell Wen Qian that he went to Wan's house today, but he thought what Wan Qiqi said just now was a bit funny, but he didn't take it to heart.

When Wen Qian handed over the work in the studio to the newcomers, her time was free, and so did Tu Meiling, but she had already gone to find Gu Weiyi.

I remembered that I hadn't been to Fu Yicheng's company for a while.

Dessert shop.

"Boss, I want ten packs of sweet cakes."

Every time Wen Qian goes to Chengye Group, she always goes to eat, and this time is no exception.

This dessert is not cheap, the boss laughed when he saw the creases on Wen Qian's generous face.

"Is this for your boyfriend?"

"It's for my husband."

The boss was surprised. Wen Qian looked like a college student who had just graduated, but she already had a husband.

Tie a beautiful bow for Wen Qian: "Go slowly, come back next time."

Vincent smiled and agreed.

Chengye Group, the front desk saw Wen Qian and called out respectfully to his wife.

One of them was a stranger, and he was surprised by the name of the one next to him. Whose wife is this in front of him?How could she make the senior who had always been strict with her so respectful.

Most of the bosses in the company are old, and only the president is young. Could it be...

"Are you a new employee?" Wen Qian didn't care about addressing her at first. This new employee is younger and should be a college student who just graduated. Such a young and energetic face is the most suitable for a facade.

"Yes, ma'am, I'll take you to the elevator."

Even though Wen Qian had been here many times, the front desk still wouldn't let go of the chance to flatter her, leaving the newcomer staring blankly.

Wen Qian looked at the pastry in her hand embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I didn't buy enough this time, so I'll bring you one next time."

The front desk was flattered: "It's okay, madam, you don't need to bring it for me." She was afraid that the CEO would be jealous.

On the top floor, Wen Qian bumped into a person just as she got out of the elevator, knocking the documents in his hand to the ground.

I still know each other.

The secretary was overjoyed when he saw Wen Qian: "Madam, you are here."

Wen Qian quickly knelt down to help him tidy up: "I'm sorry." She blamed her for not noticing anyone in front of the elevator because she had been looking at her watch just now.

"It's okay, I'll clean it up." The secretary was a little nervous, and the movements of his hands accelerated a little.

Wen Qian picked up a few pieces of paper, but did not give it to the secretary right away. The content on the paper was actually Fu Yicheng and Wan Qiqi, and there was a bunch of words underneath, which seemed to be a conversation between the two. It could be seen which sentence was Fu Yicheng. What Yicheng said, which one was said by Wan Qiqi.

Fu Yicheng went to find Wan Qiqi behind her back.

In fact, she just found out that Wan Qiqi was related to Zheng Nian'an's matter, and she wanted to persuade Fu Yicheng not to be impulsive for her.

Who would have thought that he had already been there.

Unexpectedly, the secretary saw it for Wen Qian: "Madam, the president told us to keep it from you, so just pretend you didn't see it?" Otherwise, when the president finds out that he leaked it, he will definitely not be able to do it in front of his wife. What to say, but once the wife leaves, he will definitely cut him.

"Okay, by the way, this is yours." Wen Qian took out a small box with exquisite packaging from her bag.

The secretary's eyes lit up when he saw Chi Chi. He had seen it just now, but he was too busy collecting materials and didn't ask for it. : "Thank you ma'am."

Now that Fu Yicheng has already talked about Wan Qiqi's matter, Wen Qian can only talk about another serious matter.

Entering Fu Yicheng's office, Wen Qian put on the air of the head of the studio:
"I'm here to talk about cooperation."

Fu Yicheng was eating the pastry given by Wen Qian, and almost choked him.

Wen Qian seemed to have guessed Fu Yicheng's reaction, and immediately handed over the water glass, pouted, even though she now has her own studio, Fu Yicheng still thinks that she is still the old Wen Qian.

Wen Qian presented the cooperation case with both hands, half threatening and half flattering: "You are short-handed, you have already eaten my cakes, so you should take a look at the cooperation proposal anyway."

Fu Yicheng continued to eat the cakes: "You are losing money." A cooperation case of less than 200 million yuan was also brought to him, because he was afraid that he would not be able to get it through the procedure.

He also told him that he was short-staffed, shouldn't Wen Qian buy something for him to eat?

Wen Qian rolled her eyes and smiled obsequiously: "I'm just falling for Qian. If I had to choose between you and Qian, I would definitely choose Qian."

Fu Yicheng didn't expect Wen Qian to dare to say so, put down the half-eaten pastry, and raised Wen Qian's chin: "Are you sure?"

"I have countless money, why don't you choose me? Then I can guarantee that you will be bored with money for the rest of your life."

Who doesn't know that Fu Yicheng exists like a golden mountain in J City.

Wen Qian swallowed hard, she deliberately pretended to love money, and within a minute, Fu Yicheng tricked her into it.

Seeing that Wen Qian didn't answer for a long time, Fu Yicheng asked, "How is it?"

Wen Qian was racking her brains to think of a countermeasure, but being forced by Fu Yicheng, she simply didn't want to: "You should eat your pastries."

Fu Yicheng laughed, if Wen Qian really fell into Qian's eyes, he wouldn't be so distressed as he is now.

"No appetite, or you feed me?"

Wen Qian blushed upon hearing Fu Yicheng's shameless words: "Aren't you sick and want me to feed you? Don't eat if you don't have an appetite."

Fu Yicheng made a heartache look, and covered his chest with his big hands: "I took care of someone a few days ago and didn't sleep well, and now someone is unwilling to feed me even half a pastry."

Wen Qian felt guilty when she heard it, and she really picked up the spoon and fed it.

Every time Fu Yicheng took a bite of Wen Qian, she felt that she lost a piece of flesh on her body. In the end, she really couldn't bear Fu Yicheng's burning gaze, and she was fed blindly.

Disgusting himself for being soft-hearted, he finally had to bite the bullet and was hugged and sat on his lap by Fu Yicheng after feeding him.

Wen Qian hurriedly looked towards the door: "Hurry up and let me go, it's time for work."

How bad is it to be seen?
"They know you're here and dare not come in and disturb you casually."

Fu Yicheng put his lips against Wen Qian's back and said, it made Wen Qian's back itchy. Fu Yicheng already knew the virtues of those people in the secretary office.

After Fu Yicheng finished speaking, the landline rang, and he pressed the loudspeaker, but the secretary did not dare to come in, and reported to work by phone outside.

Wen Qian was really convinced, and quietly waited for Fu Yicheng to finish talking about work.

"You—you read the documents first." Wen Qian pulled one finger away from Fu Yicheng and closed it again, unable to break free at all, she hurriedly made excuses.

Fu Yicheng shook his head, the documents were not in a hurry.

Rubbing Wen Qian's stomach with her thumb, it has been recuperating for such a long time, why is there still no movement in her stomach?

Wen Qian noticed Fu Yicheng's intentions and immediately calmed down.