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

Chapter 49: Sister, can you take another photo? (Seeking for further reading)

Cheng Fang took a few breaths, and the other end of the phone was quiet for a long time before a beeping hang-up sound rang.

Looking at the surprised looks of the two colleagues next to her, Cheng Fang immediately smiled and scratched her head. When she left the unit, her face was a little pale, and she was stumbling a little with her high heels. She was holding a small pink lunch box and her whole body was rippling. Kind of devastated.

He hasn't left yet.
Cheng Fang was helpless, but she came over and stuffed the lunch box into Cheng Fang's arms. She bit her lips tightly with her neat white teeth, and her fingers seemed to be pinched hard. Bai, "The last time."

Cheng Fang was startled when he saw her stubbornly wiping her red eyes with the back of her hand. She no longer looked at Cheng Fang, and her voice was choked with a forced calmness, "Cheng Fang, this is my last time." This disturbs you!"

After saying that, he turned around sharply, not afraid of falling, and got into a Bentley. Through the window, he covered his eyes with his arms. He was already sobbing, and his throat was swollen with something. Yes, some heartbreaking sobs.
The car drove away slowly.

Cheng Fang glanced at the lunch box in his hand with a complicated expression. In a daze, his colleagues gathered around him with gossipy faces.

"Xiao Cheng, is this a breakup?"

Cheng Fang shook his head, "College classmate."

"This girl is very beautiful. She is so tall and has a good temperament. She looks like a big star. Except for Director Wu of our unit, I have never seen anyone prettier than her. She looks like she is chasing you. Bar?"

"No, she is."

Whim? Do you have that serious illness? Sick?
Hey, Cheng Fang didn't know what to say. He lowered his head and looked down at the lunch box in his hand again. He fell into silence for a while and turned back to smile blankly at his colleagues.

The memory of the dead attacked him hard. He just found it difficult to describe the relationship he had spent with Wang Noyan for so many years.
Cheng Fang calmly drifted out of the unit, leaving his colleagues looking at each other in shock.

Today at noon, the male colleague who brazenly said that he wanted to treat the poor intern to a meal suddenly became confused and said in a dumbfounded voice: "This rich second generation who drives a Bentley, his license plate is still five and eight. Tsk, tsk, tsk, Xiao Cheng, what? Come on, you are very picky."

After eating and returning to the work unit, Cheng Fang exhaled. He didn't know what to say. As long as she was normal, firstly, she wanted to see how good you were and learn how to do sex with me. Secondly, she wanted to block the work.
When Cheng Fang raised his head again, his eyes were firm again.

Who the hell can afford this!
Crazy bitch ruins life!

From the bottom of his heart, Cheng Fang could only keep a respectful distance from her. This woman had such a huge shadow on him that it was difficult to find a place for her!
And the Propaganda Department deserves to be called the Propaganda Department.

In the time it took to have lunch, everyone knew that he was stuck in the workplace by a Bentley five-eighth car, and everyone didn't have to go to work!
There were also a few young guys from the unit who came over to see what was going on under the pretext of being busy with work handover.

I want to see who the boy who can be chased by Bentley's Bai Fumei is.
Look at the impact! Look at the ability of propaganda comrades to spread the word from ten to ten!

There is no one left!
Forget it, when it was time to get off work, Director Wu Wanqing paid attention to him, pondered for a few seconds, and asked him to go to the office.

Cheng Fang stood up quickly, beating the drum in his heart. Even though he didn't do anything, it was strange for a young man to have the feeling of being caught and raped in bed by a female lead.

I felt a little discouraged when I came to the office.

Director Wu Wanqing raised her hand and motioned for him to sit down. She sat demurely in front of her desk, her expression of obsequiousness was nonexistent, and her routine and condescending attitude put Cheng Fang at a loss.

She didn't pay attention to him immediately. After giving brief instructions on the report, her little hand gracefully covered the pen cap. She raised her head and chuckled, "Xiao Cheng."

"Wu Chu." Cheng Fang quickly cheered up.

Wu Wanqing knocked on the table, smiled gently and told him to relax, "Pour yourself some tea and water, over there."

Cheng Fang hurriedly got up and went over to hold the paper cup. He also picked up Director Wu Wanqing's teacup and went to the water dispenser to mix some hot water and sit down to drink.

Wu Wanqing took a sip of tea in a dignified manner, thought for a while and said, "Xiao Cheng, some things have to be paid attention to."

Cheng Fang pursed his lips and was still a little unresponsive.

"That one at noon is your girlfriend, right?"

"No." Cheng Fang was stunned for two seconds and quickly waved his hand, "No, Wu Chu is not my girlfriend, she is my classmate."

"Don't be nervous. Don't be nervous. I'm not here to talk to you today. I'm just chatting."

Every time I look at Wu Wanqing, she is very soft. She is never so eye-catching, but she will eat away at you little by little, unhurriedly, "It is normal for you young people to fall in love. That is, being in front of the workplace like that at noon has no impact. There are some bad things, but I was young and understand you, so you can pay more attention, haha."

What do you understand?
Cheng Fang couldn't help but lift his forehead. Sure enough, you can fucking offend a crazy woman!
Today, Director Wu is wearing a long white and blue floral dress with a white base and blue embellishments. It is more of a Chinese style. The long skirt covers the thighs and calves. On the feet, she wears a pair of plain high-heeled shoes. The heels are not too high. On top, she wears a small black knitted shawl, which is not buttoned.

The one-piece long dress is dignified. The top placket is very high and basically covers everything that can be covered. It looks very well-groomed and elegant.

Very eye-catching.

Too beautiful to be true.

Cheng Fang is a bit autistic. I can only say that she is just my classmate.

I don’t know if the smiling Director Wu Wanqing believes it or not, let’s just assume she doesn’t believe it.

After Wu Wanqing reminded him, she looked at the lady's watch on her wrist and asked her, "Xiao Cheng, where do you live?"

"My home?" Cheng Fang said, "It's just over Caishikou, not far."

Wu Wanqing nodded, "That's fine. I'm going to the Wangfu Hotel for dinner tonight. The driver at my workplace is on leave today and wants to drink. I can't drive here. How about you come with me and wait for me downstairs? Maybe? I came down in about half an hour.”

Cheng Fang nodded quickly and said, "Wu Chu, that's my honor."

"Okay, then you go back and clean up. You'll be there soon. I have to go over there. I can't push it away. I'll ask Xiaocheng to take me home then."

Wu Wanqing said that she didn't ask Cheng Fang to come with him at all, but just asked him to take over the driver's job in a very business-like manner, which made Cheng Fang a little upset.

Hey, the same people have different fates.

Soon, in the underground garage, I saw her elegant body walking over there. He smiled and said "Sorry to trouble her" and got into the back seat, just like a leader.

Cheng Fang took a breath, walked to the other side and hurriedly got in the car. As soon as she closed the door and turned on the lights, she saw that Director Wu had already fastened his seat belt. The belt stretched around her body and separated the left and right sides. A particularly clear picture emerged. In addition, the underwear she wore today may be softer and not wired, so the seat belt obviously sank in all of a sudden. It seemed that even the seat belt was being deceived.
Cheng Fang held his breath, and after seeing this scene, he felt a little uncontrollable. Her strong sense of distance, coupled with the influence caused by Wang Noyan, made Cheng Fang feel bored and a little hot.

As soon as Cheng Fang lit the fire, he drooped his head and took out his mobile phone from his bag.

"Sister, can you take a photo and let me see it?"

The car arrived and gradually drove out of the unit.

On the way, Cheng Fang suddenly felt the distance between Director Wu and others. He was the leader and his attitude was very clear.

During this period, he looked for topics several times, but never had a few words with Wu Wanqing.

After all, there is a gap in youth and generation between the two, except for matters related to work in the unit.

How come you are so fat?
Cheng Fang felt that he and Director Wu didn't have much in common! Finally, I had to give up and stop chatting.

It turns out that Director Wu's preference is so obvious. At this moment, it is obvious that he has no intention of surpassing his subordinates towards Cheng Fang. He behaves like a relatively easy-going person, but has a good temperament and does not look like a chatty person.

About half an hour later, the car arrived.

Wu Wanqing said thank you politely and twisted her body to go upstairs.

Cheng Fang's heart was heavy. The face-to-face communication with the director was frustrated and seemed to be covered with a haze, but things soon turned around.

The picture on the phone was dark, but extremely clear. It was from top to bottom and had the fullest curvature. Cheng Fang was a little suffocated when he saw it.
I was so dizzy that I didn’t realize it just now while driving.
When was this taken?

Director Wu, I'm still here! I asked you to take a photo, do you really take it?
Wu Wanqing just now was extremely dignified. Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is a bit different!

Cheng Fang looked at the screen and opened his mouth. He didn't know how to speak at this moment.
Wu Wanqing: "The lighting in the car is a bit bad. Are you satisfied? Haha."

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