Occupy a petite wife

"Coco, open your mouth." Wenxin held a small bowl of glutinous millet porridge and fed Coco with a small spoon.

She goes to work at nine o'clock and feeds Coco breakfast every day before she leaves.

Ke Ke obediently opened her mouth and took a bite, "Mom...Mom...eat..."

Smiling warmly, she wiped the rice soup at the corner of her mouth with a tissue, "I'll eat the cocoa when mom is done."

Qiao Lan watched from the side, and said with a smile, "Are we really sensible?"

After being praised by the elders, Ke Ke patted her fleshy little hands and giggled, forgetting all about the fright she received at a cold-faced uncle yesterday.

Seeing the silk scarf on Wen Xin's neck, which is fresh powder blue, Ke Ke felt fresh and stretched out her hand to pull it.

Wen Xin hurriedly grabbed her little paw, "What is Ke Ke doing?"

Coco stared at the silk scarf eagerly, "It's beautiful!"

Wen Xin looked down and knew she was talking about her silk scarf.If it were different from the past, she would immediately give Ke Ke what she likes, but today is a special case, so it is an exception.

This silk scarf was specially used by her to cover the hickey.

So she told Coco, "Is it okay to buy for Coco when mom gets off work?"

Although Ke Ke is small, she has a good temper. As long as you tell her well, Xiao Nizi will rarely make trouble for no reason. Qiao Lan thinks that she has inherited Qiao Anran's temper.

Thinking of her little daughter, Qiao Lan felt uncomfortable.

After breakfast, after spending time with Ke Ke, Wen Xin and Qiao Lan went to the company.

In the car, Qiao Lan asked her, "You really don't intend to get back together with Rongli?"

She stayed in the hotel for so long yesterday, everyone can guess what happened, Qiao Lan is more optimistic about Xiao Zhan, but Rongli's dedication to warmth is also commendable.

More importantly, what Wenxin likes is Rongli.

Wen Xin was looking at the financial statement, Qiao Lan's words made her froze, "I don't want him to regret it when he knows the truth in the future."

Qiao Lan said softly, "What if he doesn't mind?"

"He still has a family, even if he is willing to have me, but what about his family?" Succession of the family has always been a big deal, how can a family as big as the Rong family accept a sterile daughter-in-law?

Wenxin stared at the numbers on the page that she hated the most, "I don't want to embarrass him."

Qiao Lan's eyes showed distress, "Warm..."

Wen Xin raised her eyes to look at her, and smiled slightly, "I'm fine, auntie, I have you and Ke Ke, it's the same."

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When she arrived at the office, she first made a cup of black tea out of habit.

There was no important work for the time being, so two other female colleagues in the office surrounded her and chatted with her.

"Xinxin, your silk scarf is very beautiful." Liu Yun said.Both she and Zhu Xiaomeng are several years older than Wenxin, and Wenxin has a good temper. They regard her as their younger sister, except that they called her Miss Qiao at first, and later changed their name to Xinxin when they got acquainted with each other.

Touching the silk scarf warmly, she smiled shyly. "I saw it when I was shopping last time. I liked the color, so I bought it."

Zhu Xiaomeng came over, "Where did you buy it? I'll buy one too."

The warmth just said the place.

"Then I'll go take a look after get off work." Zhu Xiaomeng looked at Liu Yun, "Sister Yun, are you with me?"

Liu Yun nodded, "Okay, anyway, I'm the only one going home."

Zhu Xiaomeng glanced at the warm silk scarf again, and when she was about to look away, she suddenly noticed something unusual, "Xinxin, why is your neck so red?"

"Huh?" Wen Xin was taken aback for a moment, but when she met Zhu Xiaomeng's suspicious eyes, she quickly realized that the hickey had been exposed.Blushing, she adjusted the silk scarf with a little embarrassment, "It's nothing, allergies, I was allergic to mangoes last night."

The hickey was once discovered by Xia Xiaoyu's child, and she also used this excuse.

Xia Yu and Xia Xue are young and easy to deceive, but Liu Yun and Zhu Xiaomeng are masters with piercing eyes, comparable to the sharpness of a gossip reporter.

Zhu Xiaomeng stared straight at her, "Your face is blushing, and your eyes are wandering around. Based on these two points alone, I am absolutely sure, Miss Qiao, you are lying! Come to the truth quickly, otherwise don't blame me and Yun Sister is ruthless!"

"Yes, Xinxin, the fate of fooling us is very miserable!" Liu Yun threatened from the side.

Wen Xin couldn't laugh or cry, "I'm not lying to you, I'm really allergic."

Zhu Xiaomeng winked at Liu Yun, Liu Yun understood, and the two quickly made a move, one grabbed Wen Xin's hand, and the other was as agile as a monkey, and easily untied the silk scarf.

The mottled hickeys were immediately visible.

Liu Yun was stunned, and Zhu Xiaomeng, who was holding a silk scarf in her hand, was stunned.

Hong Xiafei touched her cheeks, warmly picked up her tea, and drank two sips.

Zhu Xiaomeng sat next to her, "Be honest, who did it?"

Liu Yun also came over, "Is that Mr. Xiao?"

Wen Xin came to the company for more than half a year, and the only person of the opposite sex who got close to her was Xiao Zhan. Everyone in the company knew that Xiao Zhan had a close relationship with the Qiao family. In private, most people thought that Xiao Zhan and Wen Xin were a couple, but Coco was actually As for Xiao Zhan's child, as for the two not making it public, it must be some kind of personal reason.

Wen Xin took back the silk scarf from Zhu Xiaomeng's hand, and said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense."

"No, we're asking you!" Zhu Xiaomeng's eyes sparkled with excitement, "Tell me, isn't that Mr. Xiao? Tsk, you've grown so many strawberries, aren't you very intense?"

"No wonder I feel a little different from usual when you came here today. Now that I understand, I've been loved by a man, and my whole complexion is better. Looking at the tenderness of my little face, it's more attractive than a peach. "Liu Yun said while reaching out to pinch her face.

The two of them are straightforward, and what you say to me makes Wenxin feel a lot of pressure, "It really has nothing to do with him, so stop guessing."

If this news got out, she would have no face to face Xiao Zhan in the future.

Liu Yun and Zhu Xiaomeng yelled in disbelief.

"Excuse me, who is Ms. Qiao Xinqiao?" While they were fighting, a courier was looking for Wen Xin.

Wen Xin stood up, "I am."

"Oh, these are your flowers, please sign for them."

"My flowers?" Wen Xin was puzzled, she hadn't ordered them before.

Zhu Xiaomeng rushed to the door of the office, and there was a courier outside, holding a large bouquet of red roses, delicate flowers, full of fragrance.

"Wow, Xinxin, red rose!" Zhu Xiaomeng was even more excited than she was.

After confirming again and again that the flowers were for her, Wen Xin had no choice but to sign for them.

Liu Yun looked for it and found a card inside. She took it out and saw that there was only one word written on it - Xiao.

The strokes are vigorous and powerful, just like his personality.

Warm and confused.

Why did Xiao Zhan send her flowers?

"The flowers are here, do you still want to deny it?" Liu Yun patted her on the shoulder.

"I'm not with him..." Halfway through her words, she suddenly remembered something, and her expression changed.

Is he...

Zhu Xiaomeng stuffed the roses into her hands, "Xinxin, it seems that a good thing is coming for you, hehe, sister Yun and I will be your bridesmaids, ask Mr. Xiao to prepare two big red envelopes for us."

When they mentioned marriage, their warm brows frowned even tighter, their smiles stiffened, and it was difficult to breathe as if their lungs were stuffed with cotton.

"Okay, stop gossiping, work, work, we have a meeting later." Wen Xin returned to her seat with the flowers in her arms.

Zhu Xiaomeng and Liu Yun only thought she was shy, thinking that the little girl had a thin skin, so they kindly let her go for now.

Facing the computer, she typed a few lines, making mistakes all the time. Out of the corner of her eye, she always caught a glimpse of the bouquet of roses. She bit her lip warmly. After struggling for a while, she took out her mobile phone and called Xiao Zhan.

As soon as he connected, he spoke first: "Have you received the flowers?"

Wen Xin turned the signature pen, "Received."

"That's fine." Instead of asking her if she likes it.

Wen Xin asked: "You...why did you send me flowers?"

Xiao Zhan said indifferently: "Since you agreed to marry me, at least you have to make a good show to convince Rongli, right?"

It was exactly as she had guessed.

In fact, after agreeing to him last night, she almost didn't worry about the fake marriage, she forgot about it after sleeping, until she received the courier just now...

Unable to control her hand, the signature pen fell to the ground, and Wen Wen bent over to pick it up, "Then you don't have to buy so many, and, if you send it to the company, everyone will be watching."

"The more people see it, the better, so that Rongli won't feel that we are just acting." Xiao Zhan's tone seemed to be talking about business.

"...Oh." His words did make sense.

Maybe it's because the relationship with Xiao Zhan has suddenly changed to another level. She doesn't know how to communicate with him. She is shy. The two are just preparing for a fake marriage. I can't describe it clearly, but I feel weird anyway.

"Have you talked to Mr. Joe?" he asked.

The poor pen fell from high altitude for the second time, Zhu Xiaomeng and Liu Yun looked at her with concern and waved their hands warmly.

"Not yet, I'll find a chance to talk to her today."

In order to deceive Rongli, a wedding must be held. Holding a wedding means that all relatives and friends must come, but the marriage is actually fake. Whether Qiao Lan will agree to it is unknown, and she plans to test her words first.

Xiao Zhan didn't object, "Okay."

"Ah."

When she was about to hang up the phone, she heard a little noise over there, so she asked, "Where are you?"

Xiao Zhan paused for a few seconds, "At the airport, I have something to go back to Mexico."

"Oh, well, you stay safe."

"Ah."

After the call ended, Wen Xin held the phone, her head was in a mess and her heart was heavy.

Really, do you want to marry him?

Seeing her distracted, Zhu Xiaomeng joked, "Hey, Miss Qiao, it's working time now, don't think about men, work hard!"

Liu Yun snickered.

Wen Xin gave her a supercilious look.

Just as she was about to continue writing documents, someone called Miss Qiao Xin at the door again. This time, it was also a courier.

Wenxin thought it was from Xiao Zhan, but when she saw the flowers, it turned out to be her favorite freesia. What surprised her even more was that there were already many bouquets of flowers outside the corridor.

"These...are all for me?"

The courier handed her the list, "Yes, Miss Qiao, a gentleman sent it to you."

Zhu Xiaomeng couldn't find the card, so he didn't know who sent the flowers, and the courier also said he didn't know.

Bunches of beautifully packaged freesias were brought into the office, and the originally spacious space suddenly became crowded. Many curious colleagues came to see them, and they all envied the warmth and received so many flowers.

The small white flowers spread out a piece of whiteness, freshness everywhere, and a delicate fragrance in the room.

Xiao Zhan said that for the sake of acting, he gave her flowers. Although the red roses expressed love, she didn't like them.

So, who gave her the freesia?

know what she likes...

Wen Xin pursed her lips lightly, she had a faint choice in her heart.

Will it be Rongli?

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