After swapping souls with the president's husband

"But I want to be by Ye Jing's side, I want to help Ye Jing."

Of course Xiaobaihua is not satisfied with this arrangement, what she wants is to get along with Brother Ye Jing day and night.

How can I develop a relationship with Brother Ye Jing after arranging myself to work in such a remote department?

Aren't you going to cool down?
"Heh, Qian'er, you mean I'm useless, I need the help of a woman to support this group." Murong Xi was merciless when she pissed people off.

Also leave a pit for Xiao Baihua.

"No, brother Yejing, I didn't mean that." Xiao Baihua was about to cry, but her voice was still delicate.

Listening to it makes people get goosebumps.

Murong Xi rubbed her arms with her hands, peat, she felt so sick.

"Qian'er, it's wrong for you to do this." Mrs. Fu also disagreed with Wen Qian'er's words.

What this means is that the son is an incompetent person, and no mother can stand others belittling her son to nothing.

No matter how much she likes this Wen Qian'er, she can't touch her bottom line.

"Auntie, I'm just...just" Xiao Baihua was so anxious that she was about to cry.

It seemed that no matter how she explained it was wrong, she who was always smart and cunning was rendered speechless.

She knew that elder brother Ye Jing was Madam Fu's untouchable bottom line, but she didn't know why elder brother Ye Jing wanted to target her.

"Qian'er, our foreign trade department really needs you, what do you want?" Murong Xi was quietly torturing little white flower.

I don't know if her husband will feel distressed.

Murong Xi looked at Fu Yejing, he was completely cold, no different from usual, maybe even colder today.

Murong Xi rubbed her chin, it seems that her husband doesn't like this little white flower, her husband has good eyesight.

"Qian'er, it would be great if you could help Ye Jing in his company. With you here, Auntie can rest assured."

Mrs. Fu took Wen Qian'er's hand very kindly, hoping that she could be with her son and help him.

Being able to marry the Wen family will be the icing on the cake for Ye Jing's career, and she is very optimistic about this marriage.

Wen Qian'er was about to vomit blood in her heart, she was a top student, but she was going to work as a small employee in the Ministry of Foreign Trade, and only Mrs. Fu could say that.

After all, the Wen family is also a wealthy family, although it can't compare to the Fu family, she still has no face.

But she has always played the image of being well-behaved and considerate, and she can't refuse directly. This is really a difficult topic to choose.

"Brother Yejing, it's my honor to help brother Yejing, so that I can see brother Yejing every day."

Wen Qian'er agreed first, maybe this would be a good decision, first to gilt Fu's group, and then slowly find opportunities in the future.

The most important thing is to please Mrs. Fu, only in this way can she have a chance to marry into the Fu family.

Fu Yejing didn't quite agree with this decision, he really didn't like the fact that there were some unhealthy people in his company.

But Murong Xi put people in his eyes and monitored them personally, so he couldn't make any big moves. This is also a good way.

"Thank you Qian'er." Murong Xi was also polite.

"Being able to help Brother Yejing makes Qian'er feel really happy." Wen Qian'er wanted to grab Murong Xi's hand again.

But Murong Xi pulled her back calmly, what are you doing, what are the two girls doing?
She is allergic to little white flowers.

However, Wen Qian'er glanced at "Murong Xi" provocatively. The only one who can do anything for Brother Yejing is herself, and only herself is the one who really loves Brother Yejing.

This woman was quickly abandoned by Ye Jing's brother.

She is the well-matched Mrs. Fu.

"Mom, you and Qian'er go to the coffee shop to have a cup of coffee first, before I finish the work in hand." Murong Xi wanted to drive him out.

So annoying.

The little white flower looks too contrived.

"Brother Yejing, you are so kind!" Wen Qian'er's eyes were tender, and her heart was full of joy.

Brother Ye Jing was so kind to him, he let him go to rest first.

"Sister Xi, would you like to drink coffee with us?" Wen Qian'er's voice was soft, with a sincere expression on her face, as if she really invited "Murong Xi" to drink coffee together.

"No, I'm in the company." Fu Yejing didn't like women approaching him.

Letting a woman sit in front of him is uncomfortable even thinking about it.

"Sister Xi, I think the clothes you are wearing seem to be quite simple. If you go out from here, maybe you say you are Mrs. Fu, and no one will believe you."

Wen Qian'er looked at Fu Yejing with concern and commented on his clothes.

She meant that she seemed to care about "Murong Xi", but she was actually mocking "Murong Xi" for not being able to match the status of a young lady because of his status.

If he goes out, he will lose the face of the Fu family. If someone doesn't know, he will think that the Fu family abused him, and he will be a person who can't stand on the stage.

"How could it be? I personally invited Ave to design my wife. No, my wife likes plain ones, and mom likes dignified ones. Mom, don't you think so?"

Murong Xi is a very defensive person.

If you want to bully her husband, don't even think about it.

"That's right, Ave's design ranks very high in the world. Ye Jing, let him take care of the clothes for mom's future banquets."

Mrs. Fu enjoyed her son's filial piety very much. Before that, her son would only do these things in silence, and he never said it.

"Mom, is your designer going to fire?" Murong Xi knew that they all had their own designers who designed clothes for them.

She doesn't understand the world of the rich.

Although she herself is very rich, she doesn't have these ostentations. Didn't she see that she used to work part-time?

I have to go to work-study, think about it, I should be the most aggrieved boss in history!

"Listen to Ye Jing." Madam Fu said with a smile.

"Sister Xi, Brother Yejing is so kind to you, even surpassing Auntie."

Xiao Baihua applied eye drops to "Murong Xi" again.

"What's the matter? I'm good to my mother, so of course I have to be good to my wife! Otherwise, people would think that I abused my wife. This is our own family. Of course, you can't compare to outsiders."

Mrs. Fu's expression was a little bad because of Wen Qian'er's words. After her son said such sweet words, she felt that this was really the case.

After all, this Murong Xi was his daughter-in-law, if she was not well dressed, others would really think that he was abusing her.

The son is still thoughtful.

But Murong Xi shouted in her heart, little white flower, can you calm down a bit?

Forced her to tear the white flowers with her own hands despite her current status as a grown man.

This affects her husband's image a bit!

But if her husband were to tear up the white lotus, she would blacken herself in front of her mother-in-law, so she had to come by herself.

"Brother Yejing, we two were childhood sweethearts, what a pity..."

Wen Qian'er didn't know why Fu Yejing defended this woman so much, and made it so tight that she couldn't find any reason to deal with this woman.

Murong Xi presented this little white flower with a "hehehe", always giving her a sense of presence in front of her.

If I really like her husband, some misunderstandings will really happen if this woman is so isolated in front of her.

Sure enough, Xiaobaihua's job is to have a strong heart and a talent to constantly create misunderstandings for others.

If this little white flower is rated, it should be considered medium.

"What is there to regret? Is it a pity that you have grown up, or is it a pity that you didn't play enough?"

Murong Xi started to hate Xiao Baihua again.

"Brother Yejing, that time was the best time for the two of us, how could brother Yejing say that?"

Wen Qian'er looked at Murong Xi with a very sad look, as if she was a scumbag who failed her.

Murong Xi: "..." I'm not, I don't.

Murong Xi rolled her eyes at the husband next to her, he had provoked the peach blossoms himself, but he had to break them himself.

In the future, if there is a chance, let him pinch peach blossoms.

Fu Yejing: Your idea is a bit dangerous, it's bad.

"Yeah, Ye Jing, at that time, you two were childhood sweethearts, and you thought it was very beautiful when you think about it." Mrs. Fu also agreed.

The more she looked at her, the more she liked Wen Qian'er, but there was that woman "Murong Xi" standing in the way.

Fu Yejing: "..." His own son was rejected by his mother.

In Fu Yejing's memory, she has never had any childhood sweethearts with Wen Qian'er.

He only remembered that Wen Qian'er liked to cling to herself when she was very young, like a butterfly, pounced on her all day long.

In a fit of anger, he ran to the countryside to live with his grandfather. He also met a little girl with a runny nose and a dirty face in the countryside.

Every time he saw her, he looked at him with a look that he couldn't understand at the time, and he didn't understand until he grew up that that look was pitiful.

The two of them climbed up the tree to pick apricots, and the two of them went to pick peaches to eat and were chased by dogs. I don't know how the dirty little girl is doing now.

"Honey, what are you secretly laughing at?" Murong Xi whispered into Fu Yejing's ear.

Murong Xi saw her husband snickering there alone, she didn't know what he was laughing at.

She fought alone, but her husband was fine, he was laughing alone there, and if he talked too much, he would cry.

"Sister Xi, what are you laughing at?" Wen Qian'er also noticed Fu Yejing's smile, she didn't know what this woman was thinking.

It's just that she didn't want Ye Jing's brother's eyes to fall on that woman, she was very envious and jealous of the little actions of the two of them.

From now on, all of this will be her own, and brother Ye Jing will only spoil herself alone.

"It's nothing, you read it wrong." Fu Yejing's face was sullen, he was not a joking person.

But looking at Wen Qian'er, she thought she had low self-esteem and didn't dare to talk to him. She was just a woman who grew up in the countryside.

Even if she returned to Murong's family later and became the young lady of Murong's family, it still couldn't change that she was just a country girl and a bumpkin.

"Sister Xi, you..." Xiao Baihua continued to make her white flower remarks.

Murong Xi asked Hao Jie to come over and hand her a cup of green tea, fearing that she would be thirsty, maybe she would be more inspired after drinking green tea.

"Thank you brother Ye Jing, I like green tea, it smells super good."

Wen Qian'er was very happy in her heart, she really liked green tea, she thought that brother Yejing was watching her secretly.

He is so kind to himself, he should have his own in his heart.

Mrs. Fu looked at her son with some relish and ordered someone to deliver tea to Wen Qian'er herself, while ignoring her own mother.

She felt that her position in her son's heart was not that important.

This Wen Qian'er doesn't seem to be as lovable as before.

Fu Yejing just quietly watched this person quietly bring hatred to Wen Qian'er, which is really lovely.

He used his own way to deal with his own body, but Wen Qian'er was still complacent about it.