Boss Ji's petite wife

Hearing this, Ji Hongye's eyes flickered, and his eyes fell on Wen Shurong's cell phone, just at this time Wen Shurong's cell phone rang again.

The words "dog barren thing" flashed on the screen, which successfully made Ji Hongye stretch his brows.

"No answer?" Ji Hongye saw that Shurong threw the phone aside, and asked.

Wen Shurong slumped on the sofa with bare feet, her head tilted on Ji Hongye's body, her hairy head rubbed against Ji Hongye's body, and she said coquettishly: "Brother Ye, can I ask you a question?"

Ji Hongye looked at Wen Shurong, who was arching his head back and forth, and pressed one hand on the other's forehead to make him calm down, before answering in a calm voice, "Ask."

"Fu Wenxuan must know about the project in the suburbs of Beijing by now, and he is definitely calling to ask about this matter at this time. What do you think is the most appropriate way for me to do now?"

Ji Hongye paused for a moment with the palm on Wen Shurong's forehead, and then lightly touched the other's smooth forehead.

"What do you want to say?" Ji Hongye asked, looking down at Wen Shurong's shining eyes.

"hey-hey…"

Wen Shurong smiled triumphantly, turned over and put his arms on Ji Hongye's legs, and rested his chin on his folded arms.

"Fu Wenxuan must not have figured out the reason for it now, so he called me. The more I don't answer the phone at this time, the more anxious the other party is. Do you think he will die of anger?"

Wen Shurong looked at the phone on the coffee table that had stopped for a few seconds and rang again, took it over and put it on silent.

Ji Hongye didn't expect Wen Shurong's idea just now. He raised his hand and rubbed the other person's head, then changed the subject, "Clean up, we're going out soon."

Wen Shurong was taken aback for a moment, and looked at the time, it was indeed getting late, it was time to go out.

"Ah..." Wen Shurong lay on Ji Hongye's lap, but didn't move, just sighed.

Ji Hongye stroked the short hair on the opponent's head suspiciously, "What's the matter, why are you sighing?"

Wen Shurong curled her lips, and rolled her eyes in a contrived tone, "Brother Ye, do you not love me anymore?"

Ji Hongye paused with his fingers, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Look, look, you should deny it immediately, and then say loudly that you love me, but you didn't!" Wen Shurong propped his head up from his arms, with a righteous face.

Ji Hongye: "..."

"Oh? Sure enough, there is a transition period in love? Has our love passed its shelf life? Do you think I'm not fresh enough?"

Wen Shurong was very good at playing, and continued to put on airs. He still looked like he was looking forward to Ai Ai while talking, and his eyes were resentful and tactfully hooked Ji Hongye.

Seeing Wen Shurong's deadly expression, Ji Hongye reacted for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and followed the other person's words: "It's probably like a small onion that has been stored for a long time. The outer skin is not fresh and needs to be peeled off."

"Ah?" The play's Wen Shurong didn't understand Ji Hongye's metaphor, blinked his eyes, and played in seconds.

But Ji Hongye leaned into Wen Shurong's ear at the right time, and said in a low voice: "How about it, do you want me to peel off the skin of the small onion, and smell the inside to see if it's still fresh?"

Wen Shurong didn't understand the meaning of Ji Hongye's words at first, but the next moment he felt the other party's fingers poking into his clothes, he instantly understood the other party's meaning without a teacher.

The other party said that he was the little onion, and he needed to take off his clothes to see if it was fresh.

"Ahem...!" Wen Shurong flinched from being touched by the other party, and quickly grabbed Ji Hongye's finger, "Brother Ye, that, we're going out, we'll do it when we come back..."

"No." Ji Hongye refused flatly, and said solemnly: "I have to see if you have passed the shelf life."

"No, no, no...!" Wen Shurong hurriedly pulled his clothes, what the hell did he do just now?

"I smell it."

Ji Hongye clamped Wen Shurong's wrists with one hand, pulled off the other's clothes, and really smelled it.

Wen Shurong felt the other party's movements, and her cheeks instantly turned red like a blood-colored sunset.

"Why do I feel a little spicy?" Ji Hongye looked at Wen Shurong's flushed cheeks and asked with a smile.

Wen Shurong was so ashamed and angry that she simply gave up struggling and said, "What's wrong with spicy, you don't like spicy?"

"I like it, of course I like it, the hotter it is, the more painful it is."

Ji Hongye looked at Wen Shurong's neck, and continued to tease him with words.

"Brother Ye... I was wrong, don't say it... Besides, I'm really going to die of pain..."

Obviously, the two of them can't do it now, and now they are being provoked to find fault for themselves.

"If you know what you're wrong, you can correct it, and it's great to be good."

Ji Hongye let go of Wen Shurong's wrist, lightly sent a classic quote to the other party, and then added a tiger wolf saying, "Remember to wear some waves when you sleep at night, it's hot, I like the skirt last time."

Wen Shurong, who thought he was as cheeky as a city wall, successfully became an ostrich when he heard Ji Hongye's yellow accent again.

Wen Shurong's cell phone on the coffee table has been turned to silent, but the screen is still flashing to indicate that someone is calling.

Fu Wenxuan's eyes on the other side of the phone were full of irritability and uneasiness. He called Wen Shurong's cell phone over and over again. Unfortunately, he made dozens of calls, but no one answered them.

"damn it…!"

The last call was made, but there was still no answer for a long time. Fu Wenxuan finally couldn't bear it anymore and threw the phone out.

After getting the news that the Beijing suburb project was lost in the afternoon, Fu Wenxuan kept contacting the project's partners, and even went directly to find someone.

But in the end, all the results he got were refusing to answer his calls and refusing to see him, which made him almost mad.

The great panic caused Fu Wenxuan to lose his mind and smashed everything in the office that could be smashed.

Later, after he gradually calmed down, he realized that Wen Shurong had been helping him in this project. At this time, he pinned his last hope on Wen Shurong.

It's a pity that he made more than [-] phone calls, but no one answered.

Fu Wenxuan faintly felt that something was wrong, but he still had illusions. Finally, he picked up the phone from the ground and dialed Liang Yu's number.

This time, the call was connected quickly.

"Hello, Wenxuan?" Liang Yu's voice came from the phone.

"Call Wen Shurong now, immediately!"

Fu Wenxuan didn't want to delay for a minute or a second, and now he just wanted to contact Wen Shurong as soon as possible.

Liang Yu on the phone heard Fu Wenxuan's words, paused for a moment, and then tentatively asked, "What's the matter, did something happen?"

"What nonsense! Call him quickly! Ask him where he is now, I want to find him right away!" Fu Wenxuan got angry in his heart, and his natural tone was very aggressive.

Liang Yu had never heard Fu Wenxuan say harsh words to him, and now he was slightly unhappy to hear the other party's so rude tone.

"Wenxuan, you also know what happened last time. We were kicked out by Wen Shurong together at Ji Hong's Wild Day Banquet, and last time at Wen Shurong's house, the other party treated me lukewarm. I"

Liang Yu wanted to explain something, but was interrupted in an instant, only to hear Fu Wenxuan irritably said: "Didn't he listen to you the most before?! Stop talking nonsense to me here, and contact him immediately!"

"Wenxuan, I wanted to tell you last time. I feel that Wen Shurong has changed. He seems to be a completely different person now. He doesn't meet me very often..."

"Then go beg him!"

"What did you say?!"

Liang Yu was instantly annoyed when he heard Fu Wenxuan's words.

He is currently working at Ji's, and he thought that Ji Hongye had arranged some good errands for him, but in the end, he was so tired that he was dizzy every day. Everyone saw him as a newcomer, and they bullied him in various ways.

Originally, he was angry because of this matter, but now that Fu Wenxuan said so, Liang Yu was naturally even more upset.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault, I was too anxious, that's why I spoke so aggressively, Xiaoyu, just help me, something happened to the company, I have to find Wen Shurong."

Fu Wenxuan was originally full of anger, but now he can't get angry. After all, he still has to use Liang Yu to find Wen Shurong.

Now that the company has a problem, he hasn't dared to tell his father that he knows what it means for Fu's loss of the project in the suburbs of Beijing. Of course, he is not willing to just watch like this.

"Okay, I'll try"

Liang Yu calmed down when he heard Fu Wenxuan's tone changed. It just so happened that he also wanted to find Wen Shurong recently.

For no other reason, he was originally assigned to the Ji family, thinking that he could find an opportunity to climb up to Ji Hongye, but during this period of time he didn't even see Ji Hongye's shadow, so he was naturally not reconciled.

Wen Shurong has been getting closer to Ji Hongye recently, and now he even suspects that the two of them are together. If this is really what he guessed, he must contact Wen Shurong to find out.

When Wen Shurong and Ji Hongye arrived at Bai Lihua's place, Bai Lihua and Xia Qiu were already waiting in the box.

When Wen Shurong and Ji Hongye were seated, the four of them looked at each other speechlessly.

"Master Wen, it is said that you are interested in Fu's project?"

Bai Lihua was the first to break the silence and asked.

Wen Shurong looked at Ji Hongye who was beside him when he heard the words, and the other party nodded towards him, and then Wen Shurong understood that this was what Ji Hongye said to Bai Lihua.

"Of course, Lunan has just started, so it needs good projects." Wen Shurong didn't deny it.

"Well, I think it's good. If you need any help, just tell Xia Qiu and ask him to tell me."

As Bai Lihua spoke, he suddenly mentioned Xia Qiu, and Wen Shurong noticed Xia Qiu beside Bai Lihua.

He was sitting with Ji Hongye, two seats away from Xia Qiu. At this time, the other party lowered his head and his ears were red.

"Qiuqiu? What about you? Why don't you talk?"

Bai Lihua's hands under the table were playing tricks on the opponent's legs through Xia Qiu's pants, but he asked seriously on his face.

"I, I know..." Xia Qiu lowered his head and bit his lips, trying to push away Bai Lihua's big hand.

"Well, be obedient and don't refuse my kindness." Bai Lihua still had a serious expression on his face, but after saying this, he leaned closer to Xia Qiu, and ordered in a low voice, "Separate your legs a little bit."