I accidentally married the heir to the empire. Boss, please don't pester me.

At this moment, Gong Beichen's cell phone rang.

Gong Beichen glanced at the number and saw it was his mother calling.

"Hey."

"Son, where are you?"

"company."

"Why are you still in the company? You started working overtime just a few days after your wedding. I don't care if you don't neglect my daughter-in-law." The mother said in a commanding tone, "Let me ask you, your 28-year career Is your body broken?"

Gong Beichen was speechless.

Only his own mother dared to talk to him like this.

"Not yet? You kid! You want to make me mad! You forgot that your first priority is to give me a grandson!"

Before Gong Beichen could answer, his mother had already guessed it.

"I now order you to go back and give birth to my grandson immediately! Think about your position as heir!"

Under her mother's repeated urging, Gong Beichen had no intention of working and had no choice but to go home.

When I got home, I saw Nan Yue wearing a cartoon-patterned housecoat with her hair in a bun, just in time to put the food on the table.

Her homely demeanor is really cute and gentle.

Gong Beichen was a little confused as to whether it was this woman who seduced him in the office today.

"You're back, wash your hands and eat."

Gong Beichen still pretended to be blind and sat at the dining table.

Nanyue was sweating while cooking. She did not sit at the dining table. Instead, she unbuttoned her underwear through her home clothes, then took off the shoulder straps from her arms, and finally took out her underwear directly from underneath. !

Action in one go!

She happened to be facing Gong Beichen!

Gong Beichen was stunned.

Nanyue released her restraints and finally felt comfortable. She took a deep breath and sat down at the dining table.

Her home clothes were very thin, even a little see-through, especially when she was sitting in the light and took off her underwear...

The looming spring scenery is really infinitely good.

This seemed more attractive than the graceful naked body that night!

Gong Beichen's Adam's apple rolled up and he pretended to start eating.

"What's your job?"

"Ah?" Nan Yue was stunned for a moment, and then responded calmly: "I work in B.C Group. I am the secretary of the secretariat. Now I am the secretary to the president of the group."

"Why do you want to be a secretary?"

Nan Yue shrugged her shoulders, "I actually studied painting, but I couldn't find a job after graduation, and then I stumbled into the B.C. Secretariat. I was forced by money and had no choice. It's better than not having a job."

Nan Yue glanced at the time and started to wolf down her meal, "No more, I have to set up a stall tonight! Keep the bowls and chopsticks until I come back to clean them up!"

After saying that, Nanyue picked up her things and left in a hurry.

Setting up a stall?

This is a very unfamiliar word in Gong Beichen's mind.

So he followed Nan Yue.

Nanyue rode a shared bicycle to the outside of a shopping mall, put a small stool on, a picture frame, a flower stand, and started working.

It's time after dinner. There are many people in the square here in the mall, and there are many stalls setting up to buy things.

After a while, a man came and sat in front of Nanyue's stall.

"How long does it take to finish painting?"

"Five minutes, very quickly."

Gong Beichen stood not far away and saw Nan Yue sitting in front of the easel carefully helping people paint portraits.

20 yuan a piece.

She flipped her hair from time to time, occasionally pursed her lips and smiled, sometimes she looked up at her customers, sometimes she lowered her head to paint seriously.

It was as if she was immersed in her own world.

The years are quiet.

Gong Beichen looked at this woman and couldn't help but wonder, which one is the real her?

Nanyue came back at about ten o'clock. She waved her hands as soon as she entered the door and started clearing the dishes again. It was obvious that she was tired.

"My business was good today. I made 430 yuan."

She excitedly reported her results to Gong Beichen.

430 eight yuan, 20 yuan a piece. Someone probably marked down the price. She painted at least 22 portraits.

"There are just too many mosquitoes, and they bit me a lot." Nanyue complained, and went to get some toilet water and spray it on, "But it's worth it for the money."

"What do you do to make so much money?"

"Buy a house!"

The two of them still slept in the same bed at night, and nothing happened.

The next day was the weekend. Thinking that she had not been to the hospital for many days, Nanyue went to the hospital to visit Nanyao.

Because Nanyao had to stay in a hospital from time to time, Nanchun didn't have a job, so he always took care of her.

Nanyao was sitting on the hospital bed playing games, "Mom, who did my sister marry?"

"I don't know either, and I've never seen it before." Nanchun peeled an apple.

"Anyone who can afford a gift of 100 million must be quite rich, right?" Nanya guessed.

"probably."

While the two were talking, someone walked in. Nan Chun looked up and found that it was a strange woman, dressed very elegantly.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Is Nanyao here?"

"That's me." Nanyao also looked at this woman curiously. She wore Chanel clothes, Gucci bags, and Cartier jewelry. It looked like she was a rich man.

But she doesn't know this person.

"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Huo Ya, and I am Pei Zhiyong's fiancée."

Nanchun and Nanyao looked at each other. Of course they knew Pei Zhiyong. When Nanyue and Pei Zhiyong were in love, Pei Zhiyong often came to their house to help.

It's just that Pei Zhiyong got a fiancée so soon, which really surprised them.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

Huo Ya placed a large bouquet of flowers beside the bed, and then handed a handbag to Nanyao, "I often hear Zhiyong talking about you, saying that you are smart and beautiful. What he said is indeed right. This is a meeting gift. "

Nanyao glanced at the trademark on the handbag, Bulgari!

This shot is too generous, isn't it?

"What...is there something wrong with you?"

"I know that Zhiyong and Nanyue have been dating for four years. Nanyue and I also know each other, but we are still friends even after we broke up. Nanyue is getting married, and Zhiyong is getting married to me. From now on, these two will be treated as brother and sister. alright."

"That's natural. You can't treat this as an enemy."

Seeing how noble this woman was, Nan Chun didn't dare to offend her.

"I... saw Nanyue's husband last time. Her husband is also in the automobile manufacturing industry. Our Huo's Automobile Shop also wants to get acquainted with each other. Through the wedding, we can all get to know each other. Auntie, you must let Nanyue go. Attend my wedding?"

Nanchun and Nanyao looked at each other, automobile manufacturing industry? Huo's Automobile Dealers?

"My sister will be there."

"Then I'll thank you, aunt."

Nan Chun paused and then said: "Is Nan Yue's husband very rich?"

Hoya pretended to be surprised, "Don't you know? It's the automobile manufacturing industry, and it's a very potential brand king. It's worth hundreds of millions at least."

"On...hundreds of millions?"

Huo Ya took out an invitation from her bag and said, "Auntie and Yaoyao, please come together and have a wedding drink."

"Okay, okay, I will definitely go when the time comes."

Nanya looked at Huo Ya happily: "Then should I call you sister-in-law, or should I call you sister?"

"what ever."

"Let me call you sister. Call me friendly. Sister, let's add a WeChat account?"

The two of them added WeChat, and Hoya left.

Huo Ya left with his front foot, and Nan Yue came with his back foot.

She immediately saw the flowers on the bedside table and the bracelet Nanyao was playing with.

"Who's here?"

"Okay, Yueyue! You married a rich husband and didn't even tell your mother? What? Why are you afraid that your mother will get involved with you?"

Nanchun scolded her head and face.