Forcibly spoiled wife: rogue husband is addicted to love

When Song Ziting arrived at the company, most of the company's employees were off work.Song Ziting stood in front of the office building, looked up at the dimly lit lights, and finally took a breath and entered the hall.

Because of what happened last time, the whole company has basically known Song Ziting. Although she has not shown up in public, the employees of the company have basically recognized the fact that Song Ziting is the wife of the president, so when Song Ziting entered the hall , without any hindrance, went straight into the elevator and went straight to the 19th floor.

Song Ziting looked at the jumping numbers on the elevator, and for some reason she felt inexplicably nervous. Finally, when the elevator door opened with a ding, Song Ziting took a big breath of fresh air, and then walked towards the direction of the president's office.Sure enough, the lights in the president's office were still on. Song Ziting stood at the door and hesitated. To be honest, I don't know why Song Ziting was a little worried about seeing the scene last time. Thinking of the intimate state of Zhang Hao and the female secretary in the president's office last time, Song Ziting I just felt a shock in my heart, and I finally mustered up the courage to raise my hand and knock on the door.

I don't know if it's because I have too much strength, or because the door of the office is only ajar, but at the same time as knocking on the door, the door opens gently.Song Ziting was taken aback for a moment, but she still looked inside along the opened door.At this time, Zhang Hao was lowering his head, carefully reviewing the documents on the table, but he didn't notice anything strange at the door.

Song Ziting stood at the door, leaning gently on the door, looking at Zhang Hao, who was extremely serious at the desk, lost his mind for a moment.It is said that men who work hard are the most attractive. It seems that this is true. It turns out that this hooligan can be so serious sometimes!Song Ziting curled her lips, but she couldn't help but look at Zhang Hao's handsome profile.

"Why are you here?" Song Ziting hurriedly closed her eyes when she heard the voice from the person in front of her, then awkwardly raised the lunch box in her hand and said, "That...grandma asked me to bring this here!"

Zhang Hao was reviewing documents at first, and felt a little thirsty. When he wanted to get up to make some coffee, he found that there was a figure at the door, so he looked up and found Song Ziting leaning against the door staring at him, so he went out asked aloud.

Looking at the things in Song Ziting's hands and Song Ziting's red face, Zhang Hao felt a gleam of joy in his heart. Regardless of whether the little girl was voluntary or not, she still appeared here, but she looked down at the document in her hand, so Pointing to the sofa not far away: "Sit down! I'll be ready soon!"

After hearing Zhang Hao's words, Song Ziting entered the office with a lunch box, turned around and closed the door gently, and obediently sat on the sofa next to her.I thought Zhang Hao would immediately put down the documents in his hand and come over to eat, so he simply waited aside.Unexpectedly, what Zhang Hao said was not as fast as expected, until Song Ziting found that the food on the coffee table was getting cold, and Zhang Hao hadn't moved at all, so he couldn't help reminding: "That... grandma said , let you eat it while it’s hot, this bird’s nest porridge won’t taste good if it’s cold!”

Zhang Hao paused when he heard Song Ziting's words, looked at the almost finished documents in his hand, so he stood up and stretched, and then walked towards the sofa, before Song Ziting could react, he sat down next to Song Ziting Song Ziting felt the sofa beside him After sinking a large piece, he realized that Zhang Hao had already sat beside him.The breath was full of Zhang Hao's unique smell, and Song Ziting couldn't help feeling nervous for no reason, so she blushed and hurriedly prepared to get up: "Well... I won't bother you for dinner, I'll wait for you in the car!"

"Sit down and feed me!" Zhang Hao said before Song Ziting could take a step forward.Then he stretched out his hand and pulled Song Ziting back to his side again, and awkwardly took out the chopsticks in the lunch box with his left hand and handed it to Song Ziting: "My hand is about to break, I have been busy all day, now things I can't even pick it up!"

When Song Ziting heard Zhang Hao's request, her little face turned even redder. She didn't expect Zhang Hao to make such an unreasonable request, so she immediately wanted to say no, but when she lowered her head and glanced casually, she found that Zhang Hao was holding the chopsticks. His left hand trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but soften his heart, but he still took the chopsticks bravely.

Seeing Song Ziting reach out to take the chopsticks, Zhang Hao revealed an imperceptible smile, then looked up at the dishes in the lunch box and said, "I want ribs!"

Song Ziting heard Zhang Hao's words, and reached out to pick up a piece of pork ribs. She wanted to put it in Zhang Hao's bowl, but she didn't expect that Zhang Hao opened his mouth and waited cheekily.Song Ziting had no choice but to put the ribs into Zhang Hao's mouth. Zhang Hao began to chew with satisfaction, and made a loud noise on purpose: "Well, Mrs. Zhang's craftsmanship is better! It tastes really good, give it to me again. Let's have a piece of diced meat!" Zhang Hao said loudly after eating the pork ribs, ignoring Song Ziting's frowning, and then pointed to the diced meat in the lunch box with his eyes shining.

Song Ziting looked at the carrot fried diced meat in the lunch box, thought for a while, reached out and picked up the soup spoon, scooped up a full spoon and handed it directly to Zhang Hao.Song Ziting saw that Zhang Hao saw the carrot foam, and couldn't help but frowned, and couldn't help laughing inwardly. When she opened her mouth to speak, Song Ziting took the opportunity to stuff the spoon into Zhang Hao's mouth.

Zhang Hao smelled the smell of carrots, and his pretty eyebrows were all twisted together. Since he was a child, apart from Song Ziting, the thing he hated the most was carrots.Watching Song Ziting continue to scoop up a large spoonful of carrots calmly, Zhang Hao reached out to grab the spoon.

But Song Ziting didn't let go, and raised the spoon high: "Young Master Zhang, it's for feeding you. Grandma said, you can't be picky eaters, so the wound will heal quickly!" Then she turned her ugly face at Zhang Hao He smiled slightly, but he didn't know that the two of them looked extremely ambiguous.

Looking at Song Ziting's appearance, Zhang Hao knew that Song Ziting must have done it on purpose, so he opened his mouth and swallowed the carrot that Song Ziting brought to his mouth, then reached out to pick up the bird's nest porridge, and drank it in one gulp.He put the porridge bowl on the coffee table with a slap: "I've finished eating, and you can take care of the rest. Grandma said that you can't waste it! Don't you always listen to grandma the most?"

After Zhang Hao finished speaking, he reached out and took a large piece of ribs and stuffed it into Song Ziting's mouth. Looking at Song Ziting's small mouth filled with ribs, he got up with satisfaction and returned to the desk again. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Song Ziting slightly Frowning, he pouted at himself angrily, but in the end he obediently picked up the bowl and wiped out all the food in the lunch box, couldn't help grinning slightly and continued to work.

When Zhang Hao finished all the documents, he remembered that Song Ziting, who was still finishing the meal just now, was silent at this moment.Can't help looking in Song Ziting's direction curiously, only to find that Song Ziting fell asleep on the sofa!Looking at Song Ziting's sleeping face on the sofa, Zhang Hao couldn't help but shook his head, then got up and walked to the inner room of the office, reached out and took out a thin blanket to cover Song Ziting's body.Seeing Song Ziting wrapped the blanket around her body, she continued to sleep soundly.Zhang Hao thought for a while and finally reached out and took out his mobile phone and dialed out: "Grandma, Ziting and I will not go back tonight, and Ziting is here to accompany me, so don't worry!"

Zhang Hao hung up the phone gently, then walked to the sofa and sat down gently, carefully lifted Song Ziting's little head and placed it on his lap, then sat on the sofa with his clothes on and looked at it seriously A cooperation case with the United States came.