After crossing, I became the sweet pastry of the wealthy

Mr. Fu felt that he was about to have a nervous breakdown, and always felt that people all over the world were coveting his big baby.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally opened his mouth and asked Song Jin'an: "Baby, why don't we go home? The next thing will be left to the exhibition assistant."

Assistant Zhan, who was standing behind on standby, rolled his eyes indifferently.

you want to go homeI still want to go home!He is not here today, he is not at ease leaving Xiao Suizui alone at home.

But recently, Yu'er didn't need him to take care of her anymore, and was taken home by the enthusiastic cat slave, Ms. Cici.

Yu'er is a Buddhist cat, once it comes, it will be safe, and it can go anywhere, as long as there is food, it can sleep late.

But recently, the atmosphere on the floor of the president's office is a bit strange, everyone looks at him and Xiao Suizui with strange eyes, he is used to this.

But now they also started to look at Cici and Yu'er with strange eyes, and even their little white paper lady started to look at them with "I got it" eyes under Xiao Jin's chatter.

This is really a terrible floor, there is no normal person.

Even the most normal CEO is a strict wife who is full of love.

Song Jin'an hugged his favorite little potato chips, and nodded after thinking about it. He has to go back to painting, work and money are important!

When passing by the shopping mall on the return trip, Song Jin'an suddenly made Fu Chengwang stop.

He asked Fu Chengwang to wait for him in the car, but Fu Chengwang was reluctant, because his daughter-in-law was too good-looking, and he always felt that it was not safe for him to go out by himself.

But Song Jin'an insisted on going by himself, and Fu Chengwang was not allowed to follow.

Fu Chengwang had no choice but to reluctantly agree: "Okay, then go back quickly, don't go too far, call me whenever you have something to do, and don't stay in places where there are few people."

He activated the old lady attribute again, and Song Jin'an's head got dizzy, he was even better at chattering than his grandma!

"Yeah, I know my husband, so I'll go..." After speaking, he kissed Fu Chengwang, got out of the car and ran away.

Song Jin'an found a men's luggage store and wanted to buy a new wallet for Fu Chengwang.

He wanted to see if it was the same as Fu Chengwang's before, but he couldn't find it after walking around. There were quite a few similar ones, but none of them were as simple and elegant.

No way, Song Jin'an could only buy a pure black wallet, which he thought looked good.

When paying, Song Jin'an felt a little pain in his flesh, he didn't expect to have such an expensive wallet!A small wallet cost him 21!

The little cow purse in his hand suddenly became stale.

Carrying the packing bag, Song Jin'an trotted all the way to find Fu Chengwang, with a happy and expectant smile on his pretty face.

He ran so fast that he didn't notice Zhang Sichen who happened to see him coming up the stairs on the other side.

Zhang Sichen called Song Jin'an a few times, but Song Jin'an was so excited that Fu Chengwang's surprised expression was all over his head, and he couldn't hear anyone calling him at all.

But he missed Zhang Sichen, but he didn't miss Xiang Heduan.

Xiang Heduan stretched out his hand to hold the trotting Song Jinan, frowning in worry: "Run slower, the floor is so slippery, be careful not to fall."

Song Jin'an fiddled with the scarf, and said with a smile, "Okay, Brother Xiang, what a coincidence."

Xiang Heduan smiled helplessly and asked, "Are you shopping alone? Did Fu Chengwang accompany you?"

Song Jin'an shook his head, and said mysteriously: "He's here, but I asked him to wait for me outside. I bought him a gift and wanted to surprise him."

The smile on Xiang Heduan's face faded a little, and became a little bit bitter. His heart felt sour as if he had eaten a lemon tree. He was about to say something, but Song Jin'an smiled and waved, "Brother Xiang, I have to go now. Fu Chengwang is still waiting for me outside, he will have to worry after a long time, bye... next time I find you for dinner—"

Before he could reply, Song Jin'an ran away like a small cannonball.

Xiang Heduan's outstretched hand retracted his pocket in frustration, sighed and continued to buy things for the elders, but he saw Zhang Sichen standing upstairs at a glance.

The smile on Zhang Sichen's face can be said to be gentle or cold.

All in all it makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Zhang Sichen came down through the stairs and the crowd, and greeted him with a smile: "What a coincidence, Mr. Xiang."

Xiang Heduan felt that he was a little strange, so he nodded and left without saying anything.

But Zhang Sichen showed a deep smile, looked at Song Jin'an who had turned into a small black spot, and said to himself: "It seems that Fu Chengwang's love rivals should not be underestimated."

Song Jin'an over there finally ran back into the car, and handed the bag to Fu Chengwang with his eyes bent: "Here!"

Fu Chengwang took it in a daze, and asked in disbelief, "You...you went to the mall to buy something for me?"

"Yeah!" Song Jin'an took off his scarf, and it was still a little hot after running for a while, "Quickly see if you like it."

Fu Chengwang nervously opened it, it was a wallet.

Thinking of what happened today, it is not difficult to understand the meaning of Song Jin'an's gift of his wallet.

His fingertips trembled a little. He didn't expect Song Jin'an, who is usually not online, to make such a heart-warming gesture. He suddenly became dumb, and said stupidly, "I like it, I like it so much. Did you spend a lot of money?"

Song Jin'an shook his head: "It's not much money, the most important thing is that you like—"

Fu Chengwang smiled, hugged the person and kissed him hard, his heart warmed up, filled with Song Jin'an's concern.

Why is he so sweet, baby!

He also lied to him that it didn't cost much, that the wallet was a new product, or was it launched by their company in cooperation with a big foreign brand, could he not know the price?

This little idiot, who is usually stingy, is reluctant to exceed the free quota when buying Malatang, but he is willing to buy him a wallet for more than 20 yuan.

"Then my husband will buy you KFC."

"Yeah!" Song Jin'an was about to jump up happily, this might be the best gift he thought, his eyes were as bright as stars: "Husband is the best!"