Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

Wen Qian looked at her toes dejectedly.

They were all fine when they came back, but they were really moody as the news said.

Wen Qian was not discouraged, and went to Fu Yicheng's company to find him in person for the content of the proposed agreement.

Because there was no appointment, I was still entangled with the front desk for a while, and it was not until the front desk asked Fu Yicheng Wenqian for instructions.

Fu Yicheng was in a meeting, and the secretary asked Wen Qian to wait, and looked at Wen Qian full of inquiry.

This is the president's new wife?He doesn't have a single famous brand on his body, so it's too shabby.

It's not that Wen Qian didn't see the secretary's gaze, she just pretended not to see it, anyway, it wasn't the first time someone looked at her like this.

Half an hour later, when the water in Wen Qian's glass bottomed out, Fu Yicheng came in slowly.

It was not surprising that Wen Qian would come to him. From the fact that she tested herself twice in a row, she knew that she would not give up until she got the result.

If she didn't have this persistence, she wouldn't be the Wen Qian he knew.

Wen Qian didn't give the documents to Fu Yicheng immediately, and leaned close to Fu Yicheng's side: "Yicheng, I didn't think well yesterday, don't be angry."

Fu Yicheng's flattery to Wen Qian was very helpful, and the cold and hard corners of his mouth softened a bit.

Wen Qian was overjoyed, there was something going on.

"This is the agreement I drafted. Take a look. If there is any problem, we can discuss it again." Wen Qian smiled flatteringly and thought it was fake.

Fu Yicheng just followed this way, knowing that this girl's words were not right, but he felt that there was something special about her.

Looking through the content of the agreement under Wen Qian's earnest eyes, Fu Yicheng can accept all of these. As for the divorce after three years... Who knows what accidents will happen if three years are so long?
"Add one."

"You can add ten if you want." Wen Qian just wanted Fu Yicheng to sign the document, and handed over the pen to Fu Yicheng.

"Fulfilling the obligations of husband and wife."

Wen Qian blinked her eyes twice, her face flushed instantly, just about to refuse, Fu Yicheng seemed to have expected what she was going to say, and stared at her displeased.

"How about three times a month?" Wen Qian didn't resist this matter, the two were legal couples, and Fu Yicheng's request was also reasonable.

Fu Yicheng was going to laugh at Wen Qian's bargaining skills. Does she have any special obsession with "three"?

"Twenty times!"

Wen Qian stood up as if her ass was on fire, how could Fu Yicheng bargain so much, excluding the time when her aunt came, wouldn't it be twenty times a day...

"ten times."

"Eighteen times."

"Twelve times!" Wen Qian blushed, it was too shameful to discuss this kind of issue with Fu Yicheng in the office.

"Eighteen times." Fu Yicheng didn't give in any more: "I'm a normal man, and I can't make it to eighteen times a month. What do others think of me?"

Wen Qian just wanted to end this topic quickly, so she could only agree, but then she thought about it wrong, how many times a month would others know about Fu Yicheng?
She was cheated, Fu Yicheng is a wolf with a big tail!

Wen Qian angrily sat at the place farthest from Fu Yicheng.

Fu Yicheng looked at Wen Qian, who felt he was at a disadvantage, with a funny look. He hadn't lost in a negotiation yet, but it seemed that he was a little too cruel.

"Come here." Fu Yicheng waved to Wen Qian.

Angrily, Wen Qian picked up her bag and was about to leave, her cheeks puffed up.

Fu Yicheng brought Wen Qian back with a stride, and pressed his thin lips against Wen Qian's earworm: "What are you running for?"

"Let me go." Wen Qian was angry, and didn't want to be so close to Fu Yicheng.

"Let go? I just signed the document, and you forgot it so quickly on the last day?"

The words "fulfilling the obligations of husband and wife" floated in Wen Qian's mind.

"This is the office." Fu Yicheng didn't mean to be here...

After a moment of silence, Fu Yicheng laughed and let go of Wen Qian, seeming to scare her.

Rubbing Wen Qian's soft hair, Fu Yicheng reluctantly let go until her hair was messed up like a chicken coop: "Wait for me to go home together."

Wen Qian turned on her phone and saw that it was almost time to get off work, so she nodded.

As soon as I met Fu Yicheng's doting smile, I couldn't express my temper. I straightened my hair irritably, and looked at the man who was working hard behind the desk not far away.

Sure enough, men who work hard are very handsome, Wen Qian sighed, she is handsome and rich, why did she fall in love with her?

The next day, when Wen Qian woke up and saw that the hour hand on the alarm clock was pointing to three o'clock, she couldn't help but had a headache. Last night, she kept thinking about going back to Wen's house to pick up her mother, and she lost sleep gorgeously.

Fu Yicheng was already dressed and stood beside the bed.

"When did you wake up?" He didn't call her when he woke up.

"Just woke up."

I believe you ghost!Wen Qian rolled her eyes and hurried to wash up.

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Father Wen knew that today was the day when he would return home for three days, so he specially invited a chef from France to come over, and arranged the house as grandly as possible.

As long as Wen Xinyu thinks that these are all arranged for Wen Qian, she wants to destroy the beauty in front of her eyes.

Mrs. Wen signaled her to be calm and calm down: "This damn girl's mother is in our hands, and this alone can make her obediently let Fu Yicheng out."

Wen Xinyu nodded and asked Mrs. Wen to confirm whether there was any problem with her makeup. After all, Yicheng Fu would come soon, and she wanted to show her most perfect side to Yicheng Fu.

Fu Yicheng and Wen Qian were brought to the dinner table as soon as they arrived, and she was flattered by Wen's father's attitude towards Wen Qian.

Calmly looking at Fu Yicheng, this thigh is really hugging right.

Due to Wen's father's attitude, Wen Xinyu didn't find a chance to show it until the chef invited by Wen's father served the dishes.

Because it is Western food, we use knives and forks.

Wen Xinyu saw that Wen Qian was still not moving, so she knew it was time for her to play.

"Sister, western food is served with a knife first and then a fork. This is an appetizer, also known as an appetizer..." Wen Xinyu eloquently taught Wen Qian about western food.

The serving servants snickered, Wen Qian is still a young lady, and she doesn't even know the etiquette of western food.

Wen Qian was embarrassed, she knew about forks and knives, but she had never heard of the first dish.

The same is Miss Wen Jia, but she has never learned these things.