Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Ma Feng's pace was a little hurried, as if something was urgent.

But when he saw the wide open door, he hesitated and stopped halfway.

"Yaquan, are there any guests in the boss office?"

Ma Feng stood in the corridor and looked at Yaquan in the assistant's office.

"No."

Ya Quan, who was busy working with his head down, raised his head from the desk.

After hearing that there were no other people, Ma Feng raised his foot to continue walking forward.

"and many more!"

Yaquan quickly summoned Ma Feng outside the door.

"..."

Ma Feng did not take back the steps he stepped out, but he did not continue to move forward, only tilted his head to look at Ya Quan in confusion.

He went home to get the file, and the boss waited to see it.

"Yang Yang just went in angrily."

Yaquan pointed to the president's office next door.

"Damn! Then you said no one was inside?"

Ma Feng immediately retracted his foot and stepped into the assistant's office.

The boss and his wife were in the office. Although the door was not closed, he did not dare to rush in.

If you see something you shouldn't watch, it would be miserable to send him to Africa.

"You are asking if there are any guests. The wife in the future will be the boss, but she can't be considered a guest."

Ya Quan spread his hands together, and didn't feel that he was wrong.

Ma Feng glanced at Ya Quan coldly, and sat down at his desk with a stubborn mind.

After Luo Yangyang was comforted here, the other person looking for comfort seemed not so lucky.

A high-end western restaurant, floor-to-ceiling windows are busy streets, and the city is full of flowers.

"Second brother, I have been beaten like this, can't you comfort me?"

Feng Yihan ate with Feng Yi with a swollen face, but saw that Feng Yi always tilted his head to look out the window.

"I brought you to dinner, isn't this comfort?"

Feng Yi still smiled so softly as a jade, but his seemingly gentle smile could no longer reach his eyes.

He has listened to Feng Yihan's words about how Mo An and Luo Yangyang bullied her for half an hour.

"Eating alone is comforting!"

Feng Yihan lost his fork with anger, and the metal hit the porcelain plate with a piercing sound.

"Then what do you want?"

Feng Yi still smiled and looked at Feng Yihan, as if he didn't know that the other party was in a bad mood.

"I, I don't like Mo An!"

Feng Yihan stopped me for a while, and then named her by name to express her dissatisfaction with Mo An.

The second brother really changed.

If she was unhappy before, the second brother didn't comfort her like that.

It's not that she can't afford it by herself.

"and then?"

Feng Yi didn't follow Feng Yihan's dissatisfaction to comfort her, but instead asked without haste.

"Second brother, I heard that you are going to take Mo An abroad?"

Even though his left face was slightly swollen, Feng Yihan still had delicate makeup. After a moment of silence with her beautiful eyes, she resolutely raised her eyes and looked directly at Feng Yi.

"Ok."

Feng Yi didn't have any dodge, condensed Feng Yihan and nodded lightly.

"Not just take her out for a round of fun, right?"

Feng Yihan kept asking without giving up.

"Ok."

Feng Yi's answer was light, but still affirmative.

"Why? Why did you take her out for no reason?"

Feng Yihan slapped the desktop with excitement.

Second brother was confused by the **** Mo An, couldn't he?

Why on earth!

"It's too complicated to say. Mo An has no relatives anymore. Fengjia or Big Brother can't treat her badly. Do you understand what I said?"

Feng Yi stirred the coffee in the cup slowly, seemingly indifferent to Feng Yihan's excitement and dissatisfaction.

"do not understand!"

Feng Yihan stood up with anger, his voice raised at least three times.