The wife dominates the workplace, and the president takes care of the baby

Chapter 7 Who is the Husband?
The visitor was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a handsome face, and the awe-inspiring aura of a superior in his gestures.

The dress is more solemn than usual, and the platinum brooch hanging on his chest is a cheetah, set with round-cut sapphires, which is very valuable at first glance.

Upon closer inspection, the chest under the brooch was still heaving, and the man was holding the phone tightly in his hand, obviously rushing over from an important banquet.

"It's so fast, I just arrived a few minutes ago, those old guys will let you go first?"

Lou Nan asked in surprise, and turned sideways to open the door wisely.

Yan Huaiwen nodded towards Lou Nan, and strode towards the woman who suddenly disappeared three years ago.

Yan Qing's eyes were dazed, she didn't know where to put her hands, she stared straight at the silhouette that she had seen thousands of times in her dreams, it was enlarged endlessly and became clearer and clearer.

Yan Huaiwen was getting closer and closer to him, so close that he could even see the large shadows cast by his eyelashes clearly, and even feel the coolness of the night on his body.

Yan Qing couldn't tell whether this was a dream or reality, and murmured in a low voice, "How could it be?"

"Don't know me?" The voice was still so clear and pleasant, but it was cool.

This tone made her feel cold at the tip of her heart, she shook her head, how could she not recognize it?
Yan Huaiwen saw the woman's expression turn from bewildered to sad, his face was sullen, unable to distinguish between happiness and anger.

They haven't seen each other for three years. Now that they are back in City B and they are in the same work circle, Yan Qing knows in her heart that they will see each other sooner or later. Even though she has made a lot of mental preparations, she never expected that it will be like this when they meet again.

Seeing her so suddenly, Yan Qing's mind was still blank, her mind froze after being drunk, and she couldn't react in time, but now she's completely messed up, and she keeps cutting and straightening things out.

She swallowed uncontrollably, looked nervously at random, and even looked for help to Lou Nan, the handsome peach blossom-eyed guy whom she had just met for the first time, hoping that he could help her.

Lou Nan shrugged, looking helpless.

Because, Yan Huaiwen, who usually doesn't let his emotions leak out, now looks bad to the naked eye.

He saw that Yan Qing was only wearing a thin suspenders, with a large area of ​​white and tender skin exposed outside, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and his tone became extremely cold.

"I haven't seen you for so long, but Ms. Yan is quite talented."

Although Yan Qing had never seen the person in front of her get angry, she could accurately detect that Yan Huaiwen's mood was extremely bad at this moment, and her radar beeped loudly in order to survive.

She keenly sensed that this might be a sign that this person was about to get angry, so she immediately averted her eyes, and she was guilty of not daring to look directly at him.

"Get up!"

Yan Huaiwen finally found it difficult to suppress his anger.

At this time, she realized that she was still sitting on the fat head and big ears of Mr. Li, and Yan Huaiwen's gaze seemed to want to kill the middle-aged man under her.

Boss Yan didn't think he wanted to rape this old bald man, did he?

Yan Qing completely missed the point in her panic, and lost all her cleverness.

She saw that Boss Li was still fainting, but she only wanted to wake up Boss Li who hadn't done anything wrong, and it would be best if she could explain it to the people present before she fainted.

How to deal with this situation?

Someone has to say something, Yan Qing had an idea, and suddenly thought of a line that is often said in such scenes in film and television dramas.

The mouth was faster than the brain, and Yan Qing, who was active and flexible, cleared his throat seriously.

Immediately afterwards, she waved her fist and knocked on Mr. Li's head hard.

"Get up quickly, don't pretend to be silent, my husband is here to catch you!"

The tone of anxiety is imitated ten to ten, and the voice is as clear as pearls and jade.

It's a pity that Mr. Li didn't move and didn't wake up, so he couldn't appreciate her clumsy acting skills.

As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere in the room fell into a strange embarrassment for a moment.

"Husband?" The man raised his eyebrows, repeating these two words meaningfully in a low voice.

Yan Qing was the first to get out of the petrified state, but he hesitated and couldn't say a word. She rubbed her neck embarrassingly and waited for what to say.

"When did you get married?"

"No! I'm not married, I am, and that's a metaphor, a relatively common rhetorical device."

"Oh? Those present, who are you using as a metaphor?" Lou Nan interrupted with a yawn.

He waved his hands, squinted his peach blossom eyes, and smiled ripplingly, "Miss Yan, this is the first time I've met you, so it's possible that you fell in love with me at first sight, and I'm the husband"

Before he could finish speaking, a cold arrow-like gaze shot over. Lou Nan received the signal, and immediately turned around with his mouth pursed.

Yan Qing's forehead was sweating anxiously, but he felt that what he said was too much wrong, so he hurriedly changed the subject, "Oh, he, he, he passed out, I should get up first."

When she was about to get up, Yan Qing realized that her feet were tingling unbearably. The material of the carpet was soft and not easy to use. She wobbled and couldn't stand still.

Falling headlong into Yan Huaiwen's arms again, this scene is damn similar.

The atmosphere was completely deadlocked now, Yan Qing didn't dare to move, listening to the steady heartbeat under the warm chest, smelling the cool scent of men's perfume, her face was burning hot.

Lou Nan, who was watching from the sidelines, was also dumbfounded.

Just now, the woman who strangled an old man who was almost twice her size mercilessly under the bed, is now softly and obediently nestled in Yan Huaiwen's arms, her eyes are like silk, her face is flushed, like a little quail.

The most calm person in the audience was Yan Huaiwen, he took off his suit jacket slowly and covered Yan Qing's body.

"Throwing in the arms and hugging, it is getting more and more accurate."

Yan Huaiwen's tone was flat, but he didn't see the anger just now.

His eyes swept over her body several times, and he confirmed again and again that Yan Qing did not show any skin, and directly hugged her firmly across the board.

Yan Qing let out a small exclamation.

"Leaving with your husband?" The voice returned to its usual gentleness, but the meaning in the words was not very polite.

Lou Nan was dumbfounded again, Brother Wen is actively molesting the little girl?Immediately, the way he looked at Yan Qing changed, no wonder he was stared at just now, how he looks at her now, how he looks like a "disaster for the country and demon concubine".

The breath of the man's words fell to her ears, and the itching in Yan Qing's ears went all the way to her heart, she nodded slightly.

Yan Huaiwen seemed to be smiling.

She boldly put her face close to the warm chest, feeling extra solid, this was the first time she felt this way since she grew up.

Before walking out of the hotel room, Yan Huaiwen still hadn't forgotten his good brother, and said an emotionless sentence to Lou Nan.

"You come to deal with the aftermath."

Lou Nan, a busy tool man, looked at the man who was holding the beautiful woman in his arms and left Junyue in a graceful manner, the corners of his mouth could no longer be raised.

Seeing the backs of the two leaving, Lou Nan resignedly made a phone call, gritted his teeth, and said in a bad tone, "Call Xingheng's boss! Tell him to come over to 1916 to pick up the person himself."

"If you haven't been here in 5 minutes, throw out the people in the room, don't dirty my place."

　Single Dog·Lou Nan: You little lovers, ying ying ying~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)