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

Chapter 31 She seems a little strange (please read it!)
[The office is so exciting that you feel extremely excited inside. Director Wu Wanqing’s voice is so flirtatious that you seem to have forgotten your identity for a moment. 】

"So this will allow you to take the initiative."

Wu Wanqing lay flat on the table and took a few breaths of hot air. The thirty-year-old director sat on the floor and breathed in the dirt. He felt that he was extremely tired. Cheng Fang fell on the desk and took a few breaths, with a slight risk on his forehead. Sweat.

[The mahogany table in the office is dignified and classic. Looking at a bunch of confused people, you feel that this is a double shock both physically and mentally. In the director's office, the feeling is of course different, and you can't help but feel a little dazed. 】

Cheng Fang didn't seem to hear what Director Wu Wanqing said clearly. He calmed down on the hard table, raised his head and blinked, "Huh?"

Wu Wanqing, who was also lying next to her, stretched out a hand and wiped Cheng Fang's sweat, "It's okay, are you tired?"

Cheng Fang's identity needs to change slowly. After all, the director is too aura. He quickly sat up and waved his hands, "No."

Wu Wanqing squinted her eyes, placed her little foot on Cheng Fang's thigh, and rubbed it gently. This was an office! The director was too violent, and the interns just felt a little overwhelmed.

He quickly lowered his head and took out a napkin from the drawer to wipe himself.

Director Wu Wanqing, on the other hand, was leaning sideways and motionless, lazily.
After Cheng Fang finished, he shook his head and smiled, then lay down flatly on his back, "Xiao Cheng, come here and wipe it for me too."

Director Wu is really unreasonable! Cheng Fang tilted his head. Her body was extremely smooth and plump. Her little hands were trembling slightly, her eyelashes were twitching, and her body was shaking a little.

As a result, Director Wu did not follow martial ethics, so he took the opportunity to drag Cheng Fang over again, hugging him and lying on the table, with his hands in Cheng Fang's softer hair. Director Wu Wanqing always felt that this was very enjoyable.

Cheng Fang looked into her eyes dryly.

Director Wu Wanqing didn't even try to hide. She rubbed his head vigorously with her soft hands, "What are you doing? Is there something dirty on my face?"

Cheng Fang shook his head. It was really hard for him to resist. Sometimes it was hard to look at her directly. After all, the leader still had some power, so he wiped the traces on the table clean with tissue paper.

Wu Wanqing also stood up and put her hair into a bun. She sat up and wore clothes that seemed a little wrinkled at the moment. She threw away the toilet paper and took out the documents to continue correcting. Her face did not change at all, as if something trivial had just happened. Like,

Cheng Fang finished dressing. He looked at Wu Wanqing dryly for a long time, and then he plucked up the courage and said, "Wu, Wu, the office is a place of work after all. Next time, can you not be in the office next time? This is always the case." Not so good.”

Wu Wanqing didn't even raise her head. The director's voice was gentle and promised: "Well, I'll listen to you."

Wu Wanqing was writing and drawing with a pen in her hand, "You should sit down and rest for a while. It will be lunch break soon. I am almost finished here. We will go out to eat in a while."

"Okay, Wu Chu." Cheng Fang breathed a sigh of relief and rested his butt on the sofa over there.

Upon hearing this, Wu Wanqing put the pen on the bed, narrowed her eyes, and looked at Cheng Fang, "There's no one else here, so don't call me Wu Chu, okay?"

Cheng Fang pursed his lips, turned his head and asked tentatively, "Then shall I call you Sister Wu?"

Wu Wanqing looked at him in silence for two seconds, then smiled helplessly, "It's not that I don't like hearing it, it's just that it's really awkward. Can't you call me Wanqing?"

[Wu Wanqing's mouth is a little depressed, and she can't help but seem a little sincere, but although a lot of things have happened between the two of them, you can never treat Director Wu Wanqing as equals when you face him, and you are always inexplicably weaker psychologically. 】

[Sure enough, Director Wu Wanqing, who suddenly wants you to be stronger, as if this can make her more excited, is a little dissatisfied. 】

Look at the watch, there's still a lot of time before I get off work at 5 o'clock.

Wu Wanqing felt that this made her suddenly ask: "Can I change the file on the sofa?" Cheng Fang nodded quickly, then quickly moved his buttocks, and he could sit down a little, "Okay."

Wu Wanqing smiled while wearing high heels. She picked up the documents and pens at hand and walked to the guest sofa to sit down. She put the documents aside and patted her thigh, "You were tired just now. Do you want to come over?" rest for a bit?"

[I'm at work. It's great to let you rest your head on Director Wu Wanqing's beautiful legs during working hours. She seems to be gradually weakening your defense, and you seem to be a little strange. 】

Cheng Fang held his breath and went over. As soon as he lay down, his head rested on her fleshy legs, which were very soft.

Wu Wanqing continued to read the documents leisurely,

Cheng Fang panicked and squinted his eyes, feeling the indescribable tenderness of his ears.

[I don’t know how to describe this little day. No one would have thought that the originally elegant and noble Director Wu Wanqing would do this in the office. 】

[You just feel that everything is like a dream at this moment. How many peanuts do you have to eat to be so drunk? Or maybe you are not drunk enough to sit at the same table with a dog to explain it. 】

Suddenly, Cheng Fang felt an extra hand on his head, gently massaging his scalp, making him feel itchy and comfortable, "Wu Wanqing."

"Ah."

"Have you finished the documents?"

She seemed to have finished her work, and she felt quite comfortable at the moment. She nodded, "Do you still want to take a break? Or are you going to get off work soon? Let's go get something to eat later?"

Cheng Fang originally wanted to nod, but quickly shook his head. After a moment of silence, he said, "I think I have an appointment tonight."

"friend?"

Cheng Fang originally wanted to sit up, but it seemed a bit rude to answer while lying down, but Director Wu Wanqing's little hand was still on her thigh. He could only feel the soft fragrance coming into his nose, and nodded sarcastically. , "Forget it, guess it."

"Oh?" Director Wu Wanqing heard this and took his small hand from his forehead, and suddenly pinched his face. He lowered his head and looked a little playful, "Do you think I am shameful?"

Cheng Fang was stunned and his head shook like a rattle. The director's words were a joke. Even her old man was shameful. How many people in this world could be seen?
"Then why don't you take me to meet your friends?"

Her eyelashes were so delicate that she felt Cheng Fang sit up from her lap in surprise and crossed his legs gracefully.

[Director Wu Wanqing is already a master of unspoken rules as soon as he takes action. He is straightforward and makes people feel his breathing disorder from time to time. 】

[Oh my god, is this the charm of Director Wu Wanqing’s straight shots? You can't describe how you feel at this moment. 】

[Director Wu Wanqing gives you a sense of security. She obviously doesn't want to play around. 】

[She is using her own way, wanting to play more with you, but she is afraid of scaring you. She seems a little weird. 】

[In your heart, you really want to take Director Wu Wanqing to meet your friends, but you are hesitant because your friends are not ordinary. 】

[She is a top actress who is very popular recently. 】

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