Mistakenly spoiling a hundred billion little sweet wife

Tang Shiyi was so busy that he got off work at noon, so he wanted to eat in the company cafeteria.

As soon as I got off work, the phone rang.

Don't think about it, it's a pestering big devil.

Tang Shiyi answered the phone: "What's wrong?"

She held the phone between her shoulders, put away important documents with both hands and put them in a safe with a lock. After working for a long time, the desktop was full of printed documents.

"Yiyi, are you off work? I'll wait for you to have lunch downstairs in your company." He Yanlie's deep and clear voice came from the phone.

Compared with the unattainable and domineering tone of the past, his voice now is deep and pleasant, but when he becomes gentle, it is even more depressing.

It had only been a few hours since the two met, and he was already so clingy that she wished she could be as gluey as glue, and Tang Shiyi didn't dislike him very much. She didn't dislike him, but it was a little awkward in person.

Before she could speak, the man's low voice sounded again: "If you don't come down, I can go find you."

Tang Shiyi: "..."

This man is going to turn into a dog skin plaster today, so he can't get rid of it, right?
We haven't seen each other for four years, how did he become clingy?

"I'll come down right away, get in the car and don't show off." Tang Shiyi told him.

Then the speed of packing up was much faster.

"How do you know that I'm standing outside waiting for you? You really understand me, it must be because we are husband and wife and have a tacit understanding."

He Yanlie stood under the sun at noon, the warm rays of light poured down, the golden halo outlined the man's fortitude like a knife and axe, his face was surrounded by a layer of dazzling gold, those eyes as deep as night There was a bit of a doting smile in his face.

The man who is more dazzling than the light, if not for his noble aura, none of the white-collar women in the CBD building would want to get close.

Tang Shiyi listened to the nasty earthy love talk, and he was full of self-promotion and boasting.

"I'll get down later. Drive the car farther away so that no one will see you." After Tang Shiyi finished speaking, the gentle man just now stopped talking.

Angry again?

Tang Shiyi slowed down the movements of his hands, and heard only the sound of breathing over there. According to his understanding, he might be unhappy again.

Tang Shiyi sighed, a little helpless, with a gentle tone like coaxing triplets: "I don't mean to dislike you, but I prefer to keep a low profile, and I'm afraid of being stared at."

There were many experiences that left her with lingering fears.

She can keep a low profile now, as low-key as she can.

People's hearts are too unpredictable, you don't know how many people behind you are staring at you, trying to push you down the mountain of swords all the time.

He Yanlie suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth, and his heart suddenly felt distressed. He stood there and looked up at the floor of Tang Shiyi's office: "Okay, I will wait for you at a slightly off-road intersection."

The atmosphere on the phone was a little tense.

"En." Tang Shiyi replied lightly, but quickly packed up his things and prepared to go downstairs to have lunch with him.

No one broke through this heavy topic.

"Don't hang up the phone, I'm relieved only when I hear your voice." He Yanlie's voice was a little lower, and the tension could be heard from his tone.

"Okay." Tang Shiyi smiled softly.

The clear and rigorous eyebrows stretched out at this time, without the seriousness and meticulousness of the gold medal translator, there is a little more agility and charm, which is exuded from the bottom of the bone, a very hidden side.

Lu Ci originally wanted to ask her to go to the restaurant for lunch, but as soon as he walked to the corridor, he saw Tang Shiyi pressing the elevator and smiling sweetly.

He had never seen that gentle and sweet smile before.