Elite Wife Full Fire

"Hey!" A head was supported by one hand by the window, and only a rough outline could be seen reflected on the ground, but the voice from there permeated the entire studio.

"32."

"Huh?" The outline on the ground finally changed, from a pile to a strip, and finally smeared beside Yan Muhan's desk until they could no longer distinguish their appearance.

"This is your No. 30 second sigh, the No. 30 second sigh since you came to the office." Yan Muhan turned his head slightly, his cold eyes met Yang Yunyun with a slightly annoyed look.

"Let me help you with the documents. The doctor said that my mood will affect the child, which is not good." Yang Yunyun wanted to explain, but the subject changed abruptly, so she focused on this aspect, thinking that this is a rare case. Opportunity.

Yan Muhan was obviously stunned for a moment, he never thought that there would be such a reason, so should he give it now or not?
Yang Yunyun bent her mouth and looked at Yan Muhan with pitiful eyes. Of course, this scene was imagined by Yan Muhan. The real scene was that Yang Yunyun thought he was going to be exposed, and now there was fear and worry in his eyes.

It doesn't matter what the reality is, Yan Muhan had a result in a flash, he leaned back lazily, sank into the comfortable chair, and looked at Yang Yunyun quietly.

"Then see what you can handle." Yan Muhan raised his chin at her, and pointed to the pile of documents on the table.

At the moment when his voice fell, Yang Yunyun's eyes flashed a hint of cunning, because Yan Muhan didn't catch it because her head was lowered.

In his eyes, he only saw a black head, and two white arms appearing in front of him, and in the farthest distance, there were two nimble hands flipping through the documents that were more confidential to the company.

When turning to a certain place, the movement of both hands also stopped, and then I heard Yang Yunyun's joyful voice, "That's all, I still need a computer."

Hearing this, Yan Muhan just glanced at her indifferently, then picked up the phone and said something, and Gu Yao came in with a computer in his hand.

"Mr. Yang, please use it!" Gu Yao bent over at ninety degrees and offered her what she needed with both hands, his voice still very respectful.

Yang Yunyun was shocked by this kind of etiquette, she turned her head to look at Yan Muhan in a daze, as if she was saying: This is how you squeeze the employees, what era is it now, do you still need such a great gift?
The corners of Yan Muhan's eyes moved, and he shook his head helplessly at her, and then cast his cold eyes on Gu Yao, saying that it was too late, but when he felt the slight change, Gu Yao got up, Those hands also left Yang Yunyun's eyes.

Gu Yao is known for his hippie smile, when Yan Muhan was about to speak out to preach, he quickly put the computer on the desk safely, and instantly concealed his figure.

Witnessing Yang Yunyun who hadn't had time to thank him during the whole process, the phrase "thank you" just stopped between his teeth, and he looked at Yan Muhan's eyes before uttering it.

"I thought you would be bored in the company, but now it seems that you still have a lot of fun." Yang Yunyun said.

Yan Muhan didn't explain aloud, so let's just think so, so she won't show up here again as a reason to worry.

It wasn't because Yan Muhan was afraid that she would discover something, but it was visible to the naked eye in the past few days. Yang Yunyun's belly had gotten bigger. Others might not notice it, but the tactile sensation that appeared under his hands every day would not lie. Maybe Yang Yunyun herself didn't notice the changes in her body.

In fact, only Yan Muhan was the first to notice this change, but due to the incident with his aunt a few days ago, Yan Muhan would not take the initiative to tell Yang Yunyun, saying the uncalled-for words, 'Your belly is getting bigger', This is tantamount to asking for trouble.

So now only Yan Muhan is stuck in the joy of the child's daily changes, no one to share, and he has to experience it secretly.

Yang Yunyun took away a document, put a piece of paper in there, took the document in her hand and walked to the sofa opposite Yan Muhan. After a while, the sighing in the office disappeared, replaced by flipping through the paper again and again The rustling sound.

The sunlight has changed and changed here, and the black shadow cast on the ground has also changed and changed. The only thing that remains the same is probably the stack of documents on Yan Muhan's desk. The number does not seem to have changed at all, but the content has. It has changed three times.

"Sure enough, if you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight." Although Yang Yunyun understood the meaning of this sentence from the beginning, but now she has the deepest understanding. Sure enough, no matter how talented a person is, they can't escape hard work. life.

Yan Muhan has long been used to this kind of life, and the wrinkles between his brows also appeared inadvertently. Yang Yunyun rested his chin on his hands, and his eyes gradually became blurred.

"Go to sleep for a while, and I will call you later."

In such a heavy document, Yan Muhan still kept a line of sight, observing Yang Yunyun's actions, and saw the other's head nodding from the corner of his vision, and couldn't help but reminded him softly.

"Huh?" Waking up from the chaos, Yang Yunyun shook her head instinctively, "I'm okay."

"Hehe!" Yan Muhan sneered unceremoniously, "I know you can still sit there and fall asleep, but if that's the case, that lounge will go on strike."

Yang Yunyun glanced at him embarrassedly, there was still resentment in her eyes, but she couldn't say anything else. She might be able to argue with Yan Muhan on weekdays, but now her mind was a little unclear, and she couldn't say anything. Unable to speak.

Seeing her sitting there, Yan Muhan finally got up from the chair. Regardless of Yang Yunyun's objection, he hugged the princess directly, and gently placed her on the 1.8-meter big bed.

"Go to sleep! Be good!" Yan Muhan put his hands next to Yang Yunyun's ears, their foreheads were touching, and their breaths blended with each other, a little warm.

As if bewitched, Yang Yunyun blinked blankly, blinking so quickly, as if saying: I'm asleep, you go away!
Yan Muhan chuckled, and then Yang Yunyun felt a warmth on his forehead. After a while, the warm breath disappeared, and there was darkness on his hand. He closed his eyes naturally, but after a second, he fell into a In dreamland.

"Mr. Yan!" Gu Yao came in from the door and saw no one. Just when he was about to leave, he heard the door knock, turned his head and saw the person who would never appear there at this time. Some were surprised.