What? My wife’s unspoken rules have come true?

Chapter 21: Be careful (please read more)
Cheng Fang sat on the bed and was silent for a few tenths of a second, then covered his forehead and sighed.

I just took out my mobile phone, why is this happening all of a sudden? No wonder he didn’t say that he had been looking for authority in the weekly project for a long time but couldn’t find it. There were a lot of mosaics about Director Wu Wanqing, but they turned out to be waiting for him here!
The words that appeared in front of him did not disappear. Cheng Fang touched his chin and hesitated. How could he be fat with this choice?
Have you turned your life into a game? But there is an option that says you are free to do so. It is not mandatory, but more like a reminder.

Since it is a reminder.
"What critical moment does it take to trigger it?"

Or is my life full of reminders?

Cheng Fang was silent for a few seconds, then got up, put on shoes, or changed clothes. He pretended to go out and then caught him off guard and turned back without any reaction.

Cheng Fang's butt was pressed against the squeaky spring sofa in the old shabby living room. It seemed that there was a triggering condition.

"It means that your behavior at this moment should have a far-reaching impact on the future, and as a top student like me, my mind is not on studying. I am worried about Director Wu Wanqing. It seems that the choice I make is extremely likely to affect the future and The development of Director Wu.”

Cheng Fang's eyes twinkled slightly. It was just bright. Through the monotonous glass, it was the early morning of midsummer. His mind was a little active.

[First, I’m a coward, I just took a look and secretly looked at Director Wu’s WeChat profile picture; second, try to add her and say hello, Director Wu; third, you have to give her a little spiritual shock, You plan to tell her, Director Wu, you are actually a pervert; Four, you are free to do as you wish]

Cheng Fang thought about it and found that one and two were actually quite satisfactory, while four was obviously meaningless in this position. Only three was the unconventional option and had a unique appeal.

Just like I did it specially, you choose me. Your choice of me will not only give Director Wu a little spiritual shock, but also let you experience the new version of the ship.
What would happen if I chose three?
Cheng Fang swallowed. In his memory, Director Wu Wanqing was strange. I was always the master's toy, which caught people off guard.

After Cheng Fang felt deeply touched, his little hand trembled, and he felt that this sexy option was seducing him.

"Calm down, calm down, reality is not a place outside the law,"

"But she called me master."

"Director Wu is still shining like gold, noble and graceful in reality at this moment. You and Director Wu are obviously not at this point yet and are sensible!"

"But she called me master..."

"You can get everything by taking things step by step. There's no need to take such risks."

"But she fucking called me master!"

There seemed to be two villains fighting freely in Cheng Fang's head, fighting each other in a lively manner. One side was the sanity line, and the other side was the collapse line.

But obviously.
I have the authority, that is, it was because of my sudden wandering that things became interesting.
Only then did he have the opportunity to see Director Wu's private WeChat account in advance, and he had a choice.

Under the blessing of this kind of thought, Cheng Fang's rationality seemed to be retreating steadily, and he almost wanted to collapse.

"What's more, how can a person wander around the world without getting stabbed to save his life and using a trumpet?"

There are so many spam text messages and Internet scams, what does the message sent by the trumpet have to do with me, Mr. Cheng?

What? Is Director Wu Wanqing a pervert? I, Cheng Fang, don’t know.

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The balance of victory seemed to be gradually turning to collapse. The Internet gave Cheng Fang the room to decisively abandon his car and save his handsome man.
Cheng Fang stood up, walked around the living room twice, suddenly paused, gritted his teeth, and slapped his thigh, apparently making a decision.

"No one is crazy!"

This person had a guilty conscience. He even considered the IP address. He actually opened the door and walked five miles to the Internet cafe. He didn't even register a WeChat account and just spent huge sums of money to buy it online!

The Internet cafe's keyboard was colorful. Cheng Fang carefully logged in to the WeChat ID. The WeChat ID was not long, but he was the director! Director Wu Wanqing, who is less than thirty!
What a big dog, Cheng Fang!

Cheng Fang's little hands trembled slightly as he typed. He held his breath and looked at it for a long time, then he clicked the mouse fiercely, and then he clicked on WeChat out of fear.
"It was sent from the keyboard, WeChat is not yours, and the IP address is in the Internet cafe. Cheng Fang, this matter obviously has nothing to do with you, ha, ha." Wu Yuqing was too shining, and Cheng Fang comforted himself in his heart. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to go home.

The comment for the friend request sent is obviously
"Director, you don't want others to know that you are actually a pervert."

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At this moment, in an agency guest house on the outskirts of Beijing, there was an exchange meeting that required Director Wu to attend.

Wu Wanqing has always been fond of beds and has always been a light sleeper, but last night was different.
There are only three things to do.

My whole body was simply hot, and the feeling of dissatisfaction seemed deep and a little itchy.
Wu Wanqing looked down sadly. The picture in her mind was a little strange. This was not even in her own home. This was the third time. Why was she doing this?
Wu Wanqing raised her slender little hands from the quilt and rubbed her eyes. She felt a little dumbfounded. She was in heat even in her dreams in the guest house. This feeling was so strange.

And it's like she's craving to be played with.

That person... well, his body temperature and aura seem to be particularly easy to make me obsessed with.

"Three times in a row, three times in a row, it seemed like at the same moment, I dreamed of the same bedroom, the same man, this"

Wu Wanqing's red lips opened slightly, and she exhaled a little bit of hot air. She gently stepped into her slippers with her beautiful white legs, bent her slender waist, opened the suitcase, and took out a new set of clothes. The inner clothes were wet. Yes, it's still outside in the guest house. There's really no one around.

Wu Wanqing twisted her body, clicked, turned on the light and entered the bathroom. Her icy silk nightgown fell down her smooth and tender skin. The underwear could be said to be a bit blushing, as if she still had an infatuation in her mind about asking someone to help her. .

Director Wu Wanqing was in a daze for a few seconds, and then used that kind of storage bag to calmly put away her pants that could make people feel hot and sticky, put them in the suitcase, stood up with her beautiful legs, pulled her hair, and gave it to her gracefully He put it on his head and left the house.

"Director Wu, how are you resting?"

As soon as he went out, he was immediately greeted by a sharp-eyed middle-aged man.

Wu Wanqing nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Not bad."

The middle-aged man hummed and said with a somewhat serious smile, "There are steamed buns and rice porridge in the canteen today. I don't know if the canteens in our city are to your liking."

"not bad."

The middle-aged man looked at her and said, "Director Wu, let me waste your time. I had someone do the last article again, and the effect was pretty good. I mainly changed the core content to this."

Wu Wanqing smiled and waved her hand, "We won't talk about work now, okay? Lao Liu, let's have breakfast first."

The middle-aged man paused for a moment, "Director Zhao hasn't passed it yet. This thing..."

The woman's lips were still smiling, but her eyes were narrowed, "Wait for the meeting later. Show me the case file again. I have some news here. Let's not talk about it now, okay?"

"it is good"

The middle-aged man had no choice but to nod with a straight face.

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But soon he was surprised and bent down to catch her phone. He breathed a sigh of relief and handed the phone to Director Wu Wanqing, who was suddenly a little surprised when he looked at WeChat.

"Hey, Director Wu, please be careful."

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