After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 99 Xiaobie wins the newlyweds

In the past, Duan Xiaowu would never stop because of someone or something.

She has her own goals, plans, and even plans what she wants to do every day in advance.

But since Chang Rong came back, she seemed to stop and think often.

Things that I thought were a waste of time in the past have now been done one by one because of Chang Rong.

In the past, she sneered at the idea of ​​being unable to sleep as soon as they were separated, but now it really came to her.

Sure enough, it was either a slap in the face or on the way to a slap in the face.

Looking at the time on the phone, it was already late at night.

Duan Xiaowu dialed Chang Rong's phone number again.

"It's so late and still not sleeping?"

Chang Rong was very quiet there.

"Didn't you sleep either?"

Duan Xiaowu held the phone in one hand, and the other hand went around the hair on the tip of Xiaohua's ears.

"I'm reading before going to bed and getting ready to rest. Have you taken your cold medicine? Don't mistake a cold for a disease..."

"Chang Rong."

Duan Xiaowu interrupted him before he finished speaking.

"what happened?"

Duan Xiaowu was silent for a while, and Chang Rong didn't speak either, waiting quietly for her to speak.

After a few minutes, Duan Xiaowu asked what he had always wanted to ask.

"When will you come back?"

There was no sound on the other side of the phone, Duan Xiaowu quickly added.

"The dog you bought for me clings to me every day. I'm tired of it. Why don't you..."

"Duan Xiaowu."

Chang Rong suddenly laughed.

"Just say that you miss me and want me to come back soon. Can you lose a piece of meat?"

Duan Xiaowu stopped playing with the dog hair.

"As long as you know what I mean, hurry up and finish the work at hand."

After saying that, she quickly hung up the phone.

With her like this, Chang Rong wouldn't think that Duan Xiaowu would be able to survive without Chang Rong, right?
Then where should she put her little bit of Mr. Duan’s face?
The phone dinged.

Chang Rong: [Okay. 】

Chang Rong, who was on the other end of the phone, put the phone back on the bedside table after replying to what Duan Xiaowu had just said on the phone.

Duan Xiaowu's last words were still echoing in his mind.

That proud little Mr. Duan turned out to miss his husband late at night.

Chang Rong suddenly laughed, smiled, and then he lay down and covered his eyes with his hands.

After so many years abroad, he never imagined that he would be able to live here today.

He and Duan Xiaowu could be where they are today.

……

Two days later, Duan Xiaowu's cold was finally almost gone.

Duan Xiaowu was forced to take cold medicine every day for the past two days, and Duan Xiaowu's eyelids trembled every day when he went to work.

In order not to let people below notice, she kept the coffee on hand at all times.

Seeing that the coffee had reached the bottom, Duan Xiaowu picked up the intercom and asked his assistant to bring in another cup.

After a while, the office door was opened.

"Put it here."

Duan Xiaowu was still immersed in reading the documents and said casually.

She held the document in one hand and squeezed the handle of the coffee cup by feel with the other hand.

Without even looking at it, Duan Xiaowu just took a big gulp.

Why is this coffee sweet?
This is not coffee!This is rock sugar snow pear!

Duan Xiaowu frowned and looked up, and was about to ask the assistant how to change her to sweet rock sugar snow pear, when she suddenly froze.

The assistant standing in front of her was her husband who had been gone for more than ten days.

"Why did you come back?"

Duan Xiaowu stood up suddenly, and Chang Rong stood in front of her, looking at her with a smile on her face.

Chang Rong was wearing a khaki windbreaker, with one hand in the pocket of the windbreaker and the other pointing at the cup on Duan Xiaowu's table.

"Mr. Duan, don't drink too much coffee."

Chang Rong took away Duan Xiaowu's bottomed coffee cup, turned around and walked to the door of the office, handing the empty cup to his assistant.After closing the door, Chang Rong locked the door and slowly walked to Duan Xiaowu.

"You...why did you come back so soon? Didn't you say it would take a month?"

Duan Xiaowu looked into Chang Rong's deep eyes and asked in a low voice, but she still couldn't hide the surprise in her eyes.

Chang Rong smiled calmly, walked to Duan Xiaowu, and pulled the person into his arms.

"I quickly finished what I was doing and came back."

Duan Xiaowu looked up at him, and suddenly, she held Chang Rong's face in her hands and kissed him.

Their lips touched each other, and both of them closed their eyes in enjoyment.

Duan Xiaowu put her arms around Chang Rong's neck and asked Chang Rong to lower her head. Chang Rong stretched out his hands to protect her waist.

I don't know how much time passed, but when the two of them separated, Duan Xiaowu felt that he was almost out of breath.

"I've wanted to come back for a long time, Duan Xiaowu. You don't know how cold it is in BJ at night."

You don't know how cold it is at night without you.

Chang Rong couldn't sleep at night without Duan Xiaowu. She could only stare at the clock and watch the time go by minute by minute.

Chang Rong hugged Duan Xiaowu tightly in his arms, wishing that she could melt into his body.

Duan Xiaowu's face was buried in Chang Rong's neck.

She had been struggling in the business field for so many years. She once thought that money and dreams could bring her a sense of security.

Now, she's found another way to feel safe.

That is to be with Chang Rong.

"Hey, eh, did I hear the sound of the lock being locked just now when Boss' husband opened the door?"

"Well, you're not alone."

Several secretaries and assistants gathered in front of Duan Xiaowu's office again.

"Good guy, didn't Weiwei say before that BOSS might have some kind of relationship? It doesn't look like it. The expression on BOSS's old public relations just now, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a breakup is better than a newlywed."

"Yeah, I saw it too."

"What are they doing in there?"

Several pairs of eyes looked at the assistant who asked the last question, with an expression that said, "I don't believe you don't understand."

As soon as Feng Yian came out of the elevator, he saw these little girls gathering together again.

One of the assistants saw Feng Yian first and quickly returned to his work station.

"Boss Feng."

"Ah."

Feng Yian walked towards the president's office.

"I'm looking for Mr. Duan, is she there?"

The assistant quickly walked to the door.

"Mr. Duan is here, but I'm afraid he is not available right now..."

"No time?"

Feng Yian frowned.

The assistant pointed inside.

"BOSS's husband just came in."

Feng Yian understood immediately. He made a fist with one hand and coughed twice to cover his mouth.

"This information will be handed over to Mr. Duan later, along with these design drawings."

Feng Yian put the information on the desk of one of the assistants, then turned and walked to the elevator.

The elevator door opened, and Feng Yian walked in without changing his expression.

It wasn't until the elevator door was completely closed that his eyes dimmed.

"They just said angry words at first, why are you still in front of me? How can anyone just apply for a marriage certificate just to be independent?"

He shook his head mockingly, sorry for thinking so much ahead.

Chang Rong took Duan Xiaowu off her desk.

"Do you have anything else to do today? If not, get off work. Grandpa is back."

Chang Rong's lips gently brushed against Duan Xiaowu's ear.

Duan Xiaowu felt a numbness all over her body. She pushed Chang Rong away and straightened her clothes.

"Chang Rong, Chang Rong, you are such a disaster."

Chang Rong smiled cooperatively and said nothing.

Today is another day when Mr. Xiao Duan gets off work early.

(End of this chapter)