Occupy a petite wife

274 He is the Chief Financial Officer

"First put the ebony plum, licorice, and hawthorn into the pot and cook..." Wen Xin recalled the steps, and added the cleaned raw materials to the pot in proportion.

Rong Li stood by and watched, "Do you have to do so much?"

She made a pot half full of water.

Wen Xin glanced sideways at him, "It's not too much, and it doesn't matter if it's too much, I'll drink it all up."

Rong Li walked around behind her, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and rested his chin on the top of her head, "If you make it taste bad, will you drink it all?"

A little black belly.

"Are you looking down on me?" She said coquettishly, and patted the back of his hand as punishment, "I tell you, don't underestimate me, I can learn such a simple thing as sour plum soup!"

After finishing speaking, she raised her head, and the confidence in her beautiful eyes shone like diamonds.

Rong Li pinched her tender face, and there was a trace of tenderness in his words, "I know you are amazing."

She was even more proud, and her tail was about to rise into the sky, "Seeing that you are so obedient, I will cook it later, and I will reward you for the first taste."

He always liked to use the word "good" to her, after listening to it for a long time, she learned it.

"Stupid girl." Rong Li couldn't help being handsome.

In the kitchen, they were the only ones, warmly letting the man hug him like this, leaning on him lazily, discussing the engagement ceremony with him.

Most of the matters have been explained to Rongli, and some of them still need warm participation.

"Go see the designer tomorrow and get your dress settled." Rong Li said.

"Designer? There's no need to mobilize so many teachers, right?" Wen Xin put a small rock candy in her mouth, which was sweet.

It's just an engagement, just buy a dress.

"Good, be obedient."

He wants to give her the best, this is his promise to her.

Often when he answers with these words, it means that her opinion is invalid.

In fact, she couldn't understand his thoughts.

With such a man who loves her so much, she is happy, very happy, and the sweetness in her mouth extends to her heart.

"what time tomorrow?"

"morning."

Time is a bit rushed, and the dress must be ready before the engagement ceremony.

Wen Xin pursed her lips, "Can it be later? I want to go see Dad first..."

Her voice dropped a little.

She had been away from home for more than two years, and she was supposed to visit her father as soon as she came back. Rong Li had already planned to take her back to Rong's house, and she planned to go to the cemetery tomorrow.

Rongli was silent for a moment.

"Yes." He held her hands, "I'll go with you tomorrow."

The two are about to get engaged, and he is considered the prospective son-in-law of the Wen family, so he should go with him this trip because of love and reason.

The corner of Wenxin's mouth raised, "Okay."

The sour plum soup boiled, and the heat blurred the transparent pot lid.

Wen Xin reached out to lift the cover, Rong Li pressed her hand, "I'll do it."

He was afraid that her hands would be scalded by the hot water vapor.

"I'm not so delicate anymore." She smiled coquettishly, but obediently let him do it.

Without the obstruction of the pot lid, white water vapor escaped unscrupulously, accompanied by a faint fragrance, which dispersed in the air.

After boiling, simmer for about 10 minutes on low heat, and finally add rock sugar to taste.

She gave Rongli the honor of being the first to taste her craft.

"...How is it? Is it good?" She asked with eyes full of expectation.

Rong Li took a sip, and the sour taste immediately swept over every taste bud in his mouth, and his brows furrowed in heroic spirit.

He returned the bowl to her, "It's too sour."

He doesn't like the taste.

Wen Xin expressed doubts about his evaluation, took a sip from that bowl, smacked her lips, "I think it's just right, I'm afraid it's too sweet, it's a little sugar added."

Rong Li narrowed his eyes and looked at her.

He clasped her chin, pressing his thin lips domineeringly.

"The taste right now is just right." He licked his lips with unsatisfied desire.

Even though he has been intimate countless times, his sudden attack still makes Wenxin feel like a deer bumping her heart, blushing like a cloud, "You...you hate it."

Anyway, Rongli was not interested in sour plum soup, Wenxin didn't add sugar to it in the end, after it cooled down, put it in the refrigerator, and let her drink it slowly.

Back in the room, it was almost eleven o'clock.

After taking a nap at noon, Wen Xin didn't fall asleep right now.

Turn off the lights, the room is full of moon shadows.

The temperature at the end of August is still hot, with the help of the air conditioner, the room is very cool, warm and used to the embrace of a man, no matter how hot it is, she will lie in his arms, and the man is also used to holding her to sleep.

For a while, she couldn't sleep.

"Rongli, are you asleep?" She asked softly.

"Can't sleep anymore?" His magnetic and deep male voice rose from above his head.

"En." Wen Xin twisted twice, "Rongli, why didn't you ask me what Wei Ming told me today?"

She thought he would be curious, but until now he hasn't asked half a word, which makes Wen Xin unable to hold back.

Rong Li caressed her milky white back, fingertips, fell in love with the delicate and moist touch like jade, in the dark night, his eyes were dim, "If you want to say, you will tell me yourself."

He understood her temperament, and he couldn't hide things in his heart. Besides, how could she and Wei Ming have dark secrets, so he wasn't worried at all.

Wen Xin blinked, and felt that this was a bit strange, but she couldn't explain it clearly.

She simply didn't bother, turned over and lay on top of him.

Rong Li put his arms around her, like holding a spoiled little daughter.

"What did he tell you?" Knowing that she was going to tell him, the man asked cooperatively first.

She leaned over mysteriously, "Guess what!"

Deliberately whet his appetite.

Rong Li raised his eyebrows, "Did you speak ill of me?"

She laughed happily, "No!"

"Then what did you say?" The always indifferent big man patiently cooperated with her childish tricks for the little girl he liked.

She cupped his face with her two little paws, cleared her throat, and triumphantly repeated Wei Ming's original words.

"...Look, Wei Ming is praising you, hehe, praising you for being blessed!" She rubbed against his arms like a puppy.

Rong Li's breathing was heavy.

"Well, I'm lucky."

He admitted that meeting her was the greatest luck in his life.

He answered frankly, which made Wen Xin feel a little embarrassed, she murmured: "I'm the one who is blessed..."

Rong Li hugged her tightly.

"Cozy."

"Ok?"

His eyes flickered in the dark night, "Chu Xuan hurt you time and time again, but I didn't notice, I'm sorry."

This was the first time Chu Xuan was mentioned between them after their reunion.

Wen Xin was silent for a while, and put her cheek against his heart, "Rongli, it's not your fault."

No wonder, Chu Xuan was so scheming that she took advantage of all their concerns.

Xiao Zhan told her about Chu Xuan's fate.

Chu Xuan killed her father, made her lose her qualifications to be a mother, and couldn't return to Rongli's side. These hatreds were accumulated in her heart. When she first heard that, the hatred was vented, and she was extremely happy.

Later, however, she felt more sadness.

Chu Xuan's madness, in the end she got nothing, but lost her own life. She only felt that Chu Xuan was very pitiful.

Rong Li silently hugged her tightly.

There are some words, there is no need to say more, she understands, he understands, it is enough.

******

The children went to bed early and got up early, and when they went downstairs, the Ling family was already in the living room.We are all old friends for many years, and we don't pay attention to politeness.

Jian Yao drank too much alcohol and is still sleeping at the moment.

Aunt Qiao has already made breakfast.

Wen Xin talked about her plans for the morning, and asked Wen Ya what their plans were.

"...Then make a call when you return to the company, Ling Xiao and I will go to the company to find you." Wen Ya said.

Ling Xiao's work has been explained earlier, and this time when they return to Ningcheng, their family will stay until the end of the engagement ceremony.

Xin Xin drank the milk, "Okay."

She seemed to be in poor spirits, Wen Ya fed her son porridge, and joked: "Wenxin, I see you have dark circles, why didn't you sleep well last night?"

"...cough cough cough..." Wen Xin choked on a mouthful of milk.

Rong Li took out a tissue for her.

Wen Xin wiped the milk from her mouth in a bit of embarrassment, and glared at Rongli.

She tossed and turned and couldn't sleep yesterday, and then the man said to help her.

The way he helps is conceivable...

In the end, I fell asleep, but the price I paid was too heavy.

Exhausted her!

Wen Ya had a smirk on her face, she looked at Rongli, and said to him in a serious tone: "Rongli, you should be more restrained, your engagement is only a few days away, girls love beauty, don't make people feel warm When the time comes, I will get engaged to you with my panda eyes."

The warm mouth twitched.

Even after becoming a mother, Wen Ya still has no taboos!

Rong Li looked indifferent, "I know."

Because it started late yesterday, it ended late, so she can go to bed earlier by moving the time forward.

This is what men call knowing.

Summary of experience!

If Wenxin knew what he was thinking, she would be so angry that she would vomit blood!

The temperature has dropped a few degrees today and the sky is overcast with showers in the forecast.

cemetery.

Qiao Lan has already moved Qiao Yitong's tomb back to the cemetery of Qiao's family in country r.

Putting the flowers in front of Wen Yanjun's tombstone, Wen Wen knelt down on her knees.

"Dad, I'm back." In the photo, Wen Yanjun's eyes were kind, his eyes flushed warmly, "I'm sorry Dad, my daughter is not filial, and I haven't seen you for two years."

She muttered a lot of words, Rong Li stood beside her, quietly accompanying her.

After a long time, there was a drizzle of rain in the sky.

Before leaving, Rongli made a solemn promise in front of Wen Yanjun's grave: "In the future, I will take good care of Wenxin."

A very simple sentence, uttered from his mouth, is full of weight.

Listening warmly, eyes moist.

******

What Rongli found was the chief designer of the Italian luxury brand xx.

"Miss Wen, this is the design draft I drew according to Rong Shao's request. Take a look at it first, and if you are not satisfied, I will redesign it according to your request." The elegant designer smiled and handed over several samples. Give warmth.

Wen Ya was at the side as a staff officer.

"Warmth, I think this set is pretty good." Comparing several sets of dresses, Wen Ya pointed to one.

This pink, tube top-style design is embellished with a bow in the middle. There are two layers under the skirt. The outer layer is designed with ruffles from the waist, and the inner layer is floor-sweeping.

"This kind of sweet princess style, I think it suits you."

Warm and delicate, this kind of dress can highlight her softness even more.

"I also think it looks pretty."

She likes the small and fresh style, obviously Rongli has already informed the designer of her preference.

The dress was settled, followed by the shoes.

It was also specially designed for her.

Wen Xin felt that they were all beautiful, but it was difficult to choose, and it was difficult to make a decision in the end.

"... Hey, where's your engagement ring, is Rongli ready?"

With a blank expression on her face, Wen Xin said, "I don't know..."

If Wen Ya didn't ask, she would never have thought of the ring.

Looking at the angel at her ankle, Wen Ya pursed her lips into a smile, "Sister, you have to ask Rongli later, if he forgets the ring, it will be troublesome."

In fact, she had a feeling that Rongli would probably prepare the engagement ring himself.

That man looks cold, but in fact, he still knows how to be romantic.

Wen Xin didn't think about it, "Oh, let me ask him when he comes back from the meeting."

Wen Ya just laughed.

The two of them were chatting in the CEO's office, while Ling Xiao and his son were spending time at Jian Yao's place.

Later, Xiao Fanfan didn't see his mother for a long time, and started to cry. Ling Xiao had no choice but to call Wen Ya to go down.

Accompanied warmly.

Arriving at the summer design department, a figure passed by with warm eyes.

That person...how could he be in Huanyu?

She stopped suddenly, Wen Ya asked her sideways: "What's wrong with you?"

Wen Xin looked at the man walking across, "Sister Wen Ya, do you know him?"

"Who?" Wen Ya was puzzled, following her gaze, she raised her eyebrows and said lightly, "He, I know him."

Wenxin hurriedly asked: "Who is he? Why is he here?"

"His name is Rong Wei, and he is Rongli's... cousin, he is the chief financial officer in Huanyu."

"So it's my cousin..." Wen Xin murmured, no wonder she looks similar to Rong Li.

"Have you seen him?" Wen Ya asked.

"I saw it once."

Wen Ya's understanding of Rong Wei is limited to his identity, as for the specific character, she doesn't know, and there is no need to know.

"I heard that he is quite capable and popular in the company."

Looking at Rong Wei warmly.

He was talking to the assistant beside him, as if he noticed her gaze, he turned his head and cast his gaze straight over.

When he found Wen Xin, that handsome face that was quite similar to Rong Li raised a faint smile.

Just like last time, he gave her a sense of humility and warmth.

Ling Fan's loud crying came out of Jian Yao's office, Wen Ya had no time to talk about Rong Wei, so she dragged Wen Xin away.

"Director?" Seeing that Rong Wei hadn't said anything for a long time, the assistant called out in doubt.

Rong Wei withdrew his gaze, his eyes were full of excitement, and he said nonchalantly: "Later, you organize the documents and send them to my office."

The assistant responded.

After giving the order, Rong Wei entered the elevator alone.

When the elevator door closed, he gave a low laugh, and Kuisawa's eyes were filled with excitement, like a hunter who saw his prey appear.

Since meeting in country r, his interest in her has grown stronger and stronger.

That creamy skin makes him think about it day and night, no matter which woman he looks for, he can't fill the longing in his heart.

He wants to taste the warm taste, very much.

I haven't seen her for many days, she seems to be more beautiful and charming...

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I have a terrible headache today, and I'm just finishing writing now.There is a word to say that the author is also a human being, not a coding machine. It is very hard to code when you are sick. Therefore, some girls, please understand the author

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