disguised wife

The drunk Miss Xu didn't even notice that there was something wrong with her addressing Xiaojiao's wife.

Seeing the smile on the person's face, when she thought she was happy, she picked up a piece of meat and put it in Gu Qingli's bowl, and said righteously: "Eat more, don't be reluctant."

"Understood." Gu Qingli nodded in agreement, and ate the piece of meat with a smile.

From the beginning to the end, the love hidden in the eyes is clearly visible.

"..."

Secretary Yang was so frightened to death that she didn't dare to say much, so she could only eat with her head depressed.

She just now... seems to have heard something extraordinary.

Secretary Yang has not been in the FISLL company for too long. To be able to get the position of secretary, her own qualifications account for [-]%, and luck and connections make up the remaining [-]%. Compared with those other secretaries of Mr. Gu, she is the most likely. the one without.

Therefore, in order to keep this position, Secretary Yang has worked very hard.

But now, it seemed that she seemed, seemed, to be in such a slight danger.

Thinking of this, Secretary Yang let out a dry cough, and tried hard to drive out the phrase "wife" he heard just now from his mind. He didn't even know what he was eating, so he lowered his head and ate frantically, and finally ate the rice in the bowl.

Being watched by Xu Nianyao, it immediately made people frown again.

The food at FISLL doesn't seem to be very good, it's just such an ordinary meal, but the little secretary in front of him still eats so deliciously, it seems that the little wife is still very wronged to work there.

"Eat more." She said, while beckoning the poor little secretary to continue eating, she tried her best to pick up food in Gu Qingli's bowl, "Just order more if you don't have enough food."

Secretary Yang felt bitter: "Hey, hey."

Like chewing wax.

After a long while, Secretary Yang still couldn't stand it and wanted to run away. He would rather go back to the company to work overtime than stay as a colorful light bulb, so he opened his mouth and took the opportunity to slip away.

But before he could speak, Mr. Gu in front of him seemed to have seen through her thoughts long ago, he slightly raised his lips and smiled, and said, "Let's go together later, are you in a hurry?"

Secretary Yang shook his head immediately: "No, no, of course not."

The ass that seemed to have thorns had to fall down again miserably...

Xu Nianyao didn't drink well before, even though she practiced specially in order not to lose face in front of her friends, the effect was still not very obvious.

At the most, it's no longer a glass, and it's a little bit better than before, but it still can't escape the fate of getting drunk.

Especially when happy.

Just like now.

Xu Nianyao has never been to an amusement park since she became an adult. In the beginning, in order to inherit the family business, she was always forced to learn this and that, and she had no time to come.

Not to mention after rebellion, you can't find the right person or the right opportunity.

So... This time, it's not only about perfecting my little wife, but also about myself.

Xu Nianyao, who had drunk too much, was inevitably a little emotional, and was supported by his little wife all the way to the entrance. Looking back at the various facilities full of girlish hearts and the colorful clouds hanging in the sky, she suddenly felt the desire to leave something to commemorate.

He quickly called for a stop, put his hands in his pockets, and took out his mobile phone.

Before he could speak, Secretary Yang, the tool man, made a fuss on his own: "Let me take pictures for you!"

After finishing speaking, Mr. Gu gave him a look of approval.

Secretary Yang was immediately moved. She wished she could use all the camera techniques she had learned over the years at this moment. She took a few steps back to capture a beautiful scene, and pointed the camera at the two people in front of her.

"The expressions and movements are very good!" Secretary Yang said, waving his hands to give instructions, "It would be better if we stood closer!"

"Nian Yao." As soon as the words fell, Gu Qingli turned her head, "Secretary Yang told us to stand closer."

"Oh, good." Xu Nianyao responded, and consciously moved closer to Gu Qingli's side, standing shoulder to shoulder with the person, allowing Secretary Yang to leave a few precious images.

"Change the angle again." Secretary Yang took a few pictures that were not satisfying, and then instructed the two to change their poses, "Let's put on a more intimate one!"

Be intimate.

Xu Nianyao silently glanced at the little wife next to her, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed in her heart. She was silent for a while, and finally put her claws on her shoulders lightly.

It's not like being intimate, it's like holding a dick.

"You can compare again." She said, and even started to arrange Gu Qingli beside her, "It looks better this way."

Just like a primary school student taking pictures.

Gu Qingli laughed as soon as she heard it, and looked up at her, with orange-red clouds reflected in her beautiful eyes, and said softly, "Okay."

That's what he said, but he smiled brightly, and leaned lightly on her shoulder, and the pleasant scent of lavender drifted along with her movements and slowly entered the nasal cavity, making people feel a little overwhelmed for no reason.

With such a delicate and frail little wife in his arms, it was inevitable to make people flustered.

Xu Nianyao paused, suddenly didn't know what to do, the hand that was lightly resting on the man's shoulder subconsciously flew into the air, and it took a while before it finally fell down again.

Then, with a blushing face, he hugged her when the sun was setting, and asked Gu Qingli with a dry cough, "Look at the camera."

She said, her voice was small and soft, with unconcealable shyness and youthfulness in her tone: "It's time to call eggplant..."

The poor little secretary didn't own a car, so she probably wasn't willing to pay for a taxi.

Xu Nianyao looked at the pitiful person, so she suggested that Gu Qingli lend her her bus card to swipe it, and treat it as a relationship with a colleague.

This is their bus card for Boss Gu.

Secretary Yang was flattered, took the bus card with both hands, and thought about it while waiting for the bus, remembering that Mr. Gu also took the bus to work a while ago, and suddenly felt that the distance between himself and her seemed to be getting closer.

Just sighing, the bus has come.

Secretary Yang cheerfully lined up to get on the bus, happily swiped the bus card, and heard the pleasant "di".

He also glanced at the screen subconsciously, and the moment he saw the balance clearly, he suddenly felt that the distance between himself and Mr. Gu was suddenly pulled away, and he was in a daze until he found a seat and sat down.

No, as expected of them, Mr. Gu.

Even the money in the bus card starts at tens of thousands!

On the other side, the surrogate driver called by Xu Nianyao has already arrived.

As the evening approached, the temperature was a little bit cold. Fortunately, Miss Xu was very far-sighted. She prepared warm clothes in advance, took out her coat and put it on the little wife. Then she felt a little relieved, and led the people to get on the car and go home.

The car started moving quickly, running through the night, making people drowsy.

Xu Nianyao leaned on the pillow decadently, her eyelids could not be opened due to drunkenness, but she was afraid that she would catch a cold if she fell asleep on the road for a while, so she still insisted on not closing her eyes.

In desperation, I had to take out my phone to look at the photos.

To say that Secretary Yang's photography skills are really good, the lighting is good, the background is well chosen, and both of them are beauties, so it is easy to take pictures with a very textured effect.

It's been a long time since I took a photo.

Xu Nianyao was very happy, and sleepily flipped through the photos one by one, until she found a certain one, her sleepiness suddenly disappeared by half.

What appeared on the screen was the one of her and her little wife embracing each other. At that time, the sun was about to set, and the sky was covered with a touch of pink. The corners of their clothes were blown by the wind. His smile was gentle and dreamy.

Really satisfying.

Xu Nianyao stared at the photo for a long time, and for some reason suddenly remembered what Xiaojiao's wife had said to him a while ago.

She said, "Would you like to introduce me to a friend if you had the chance?"

Xu Nianyao's eyes darkened immediately, and she was silent for a while, and finally opened WeChat with the help of wine, and silently uploaded the most beautiful photo with two short words: [We. 】

After posting, it seemed that the whole phone had turned into a hot potato. Xu Nianyao couldn't bear it, so she ignored all kinds of messages that popped up frantically below, and quickly put them back in her pocket, pretending that nothing happened. Continue to lie on the pillow and play dead.

But he didn't know that his actions were seen by his little wife from the beginning to the end.

In exchange for a shallow smile.

The night passed quickly.

After playing happily all day, both of them were a little tired, because they had something to do tomorrow, so they drank some tea casually and went back to the house to wash and sleep one by one.

until the next morning.

FISLL has a routine morning meeting every Monday, and it is a little earlier than usual.

The Qixi Festival has passed, and the sales and feedback of the previously launched series are very good. FISLL strikes while the iron is hot and is preparing to continue launching new models. Gu Qingli already has a plan in mind, and the theme has been formulated early in the morning.

Just taking advantage of this morning meeting to distribute the tasks.

After a brief wash, Gu Qingli found a plain dress to put on as usual, and went straight downstairs to have breakfast.

The servants of the Xu family have already figured out her time. Usually, breakfast is already prepared at this time, but this time it is different. Surprisingly, there is no one in the hall at this moment.

Instead, the kitchen was chattering and noisy, Gu Qingli opened the door and went in, and when she looked up, she saw Xu Nianyao surrounded by chefs and servants.

"Miss, I'm wrong, it's this one!"

"No, no, the fungus should be soaked first!"

"Why don't I come, miss, don't cut your hands!"

The servants were all very nervous, their faces were full of worry, but Xu Nianyao, who was standing in the center, was as stubborn as a donkey, frowning tightly, protecting the kitchen knife in her hand to prevent being caught. Whoever snatches it will tell them over and over again: "I can, I can do it!"

I don't know what to do.

After a while, the sharp-eyed servant noticed Gu Qingli's arrival, and hurriedly pushed the companion next to her, making way for her with great eyesight, and said, "Quickly take a look at Miss."

"En." Gu Qingli nodded in response, stepped forward to stand beside Xu Nianyao, looked at her side face intently, "What is Nianyao doing?"

"Ah!" Xu Nianyao was busy soaking fungus, and didn't notice the approach of his little wife, and was immediately startled by her, "There's nothing to do, make lunch in advance."

She said, with an unnatural blush on her face: "I have something to do today and I can't come back at noon. I'm afraid I won't have time to eat, so I might as well bring some by myself. It just so happens that you don't come home at noon, right? I do a lot, and you will also bring some later." Click to go."

Whenever this person tells a lie, his cheeks will turn red unconsciously.

Gu Qingli stared at her bright red cheeks, recalled what happened in the playground, and quickly guessed her intentions, and the smile in his eyes involuntarily deepened.

Just as he was about to say something, the phone happened to rang at this moment.

It was a WeChat message from the secretary. One was to confirm with her the materials to be used for this meeting, and the other was to ask her about the theme of this new style in advance.

FISLL has been able to rank among the forefront of the luxury goods industry in a very short period of time. Apart from quality, it naturally also has features that others cannot surpass. For example, the theme of each series is very high.

So everyone took it for granted that it might be the same this time, but they didn't expect that Mr. Gu would change his past and designate such a theme.

Gu Qingli looked up at Xu Nianyao's earnest and busy appearance. After a while, she suddenly smiled softly, moved her slender and beautiful fingers, typed a few words and sent them.

[The theme this time is first love. 】