I got married today

Chapter 475 Struck by Chiguoguo
When Fu Zhiyan took the coffee, his index finger touched the back of her hand without a trace.

"Thank you."

Han Xiaoye thumped, and secretly glanced at him.Looking at his serious face, it seemed that it was her illusion just now.She also tried her best to retract her gaze, raised her face, and stood half a step behind him.

There were many and complicated things in this meeting. Apart from handing over documents occasionally, Han Xiaoye just helped change the water, and spent the rest of the time visiting him.

Han Xiaoye found that he didn't talk much, and basically the meeting room was noisy, so he would only say a few words.But one or two sentences he said can often break the quarrel immediately.It is said that serious men are the most handsome, but Fu Zhiyan is so handsome right now.Her eyes were glued on, and she didn't even know where to turn.

The meeting lasted for an hour and a half, and Han Xiaoye stood there for an hour and a half.

Normally, she would have yelled a long time ago, but this time her feet hurt from standing, but she didn't say a word, and she didn't even frown.As soon as the meeting ended, Fu Zhiyan immediately surrounded a group of people, all directors of YG Entertainment who came to strike up a conversation.

Fu Zhiyan answered a few words, then walked up to Han Xiaoye, "Are you tired?"

Han Xiaoye thumped his legs, noticed the directors who were looking over, and straightened his back, "Report to the president, I'm not tired."

The expressionless man softened his profile, turned his head and said to the person Baba was looking at, "Help me prepare a car and go back to the hotel."

The person he chose was flattered, and hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll do it right away."

"Let's go," Fu Zhiyan said.

Han Xiaoye immediately followed behind him, and at this moment he still pretended to say, "Yes, President."

The anniversary celebration didn't start until six o'clock, and now it's only 03:30, and there are still two and a half hours left. When they arrived at the hotel, the driver who picked them up had already helped them put their luggage back in the room.He was still waiting for them in the lobby. As soon as they arrived, the driver handed over the room card to Han Xiaoye.

"Mr. Fu, Secretary Han, the check-in procedures have been completed. Here is the room card and Secretary Han's ID card."

Han Xiaoye took it, "Thank you."

"Secretary Han is polite. This is what I should do. Secretary Han has a good rest. If you need to call me anytime, I will be there on call." After a few polite greetings, the driver respectfully addressed the silent man. Said, "Boss Fu, I'm leaving first."

"kindness."

With his permission, the driver dared to leave.

Their room is the presidential suite, to be precise, Fu Zhiyan's room is the presidential suite.The room booked for her was an ordinary single room on the floor near the presidential suite.

As soon as Han Xiaoye entered the elevator, he held up two room cards and asked, "Little uncle, what should I do? Where do I sleep?"

Han Xiaoye was in a dilemma. She said that she definitely wanted to sleep in the presidential suite with Fu Zhiyan.It's not that she wants to do something bad, the main reason is that the presidential suite is better than a normal single room anyway.The comfort of the bed in the room alone was several notches down.But rationally speaking, she knew that it was better for her to sleep in an ordinary single room, so that she could maintain a 'pure' relationship with Fu Zhiyan.At least they can pretend that they are pure.

She really couldn't make up her mind, so she asked the man who had already taken out the documents to read while taking the elevator, "Little uncle, where do I sleep?"

"You can sleep wherever you want." She didn't even lift her eyes.

Han Xiaoye suddenly became displeased with his attitude, curled his lips in displeasure, "I want to sleep on your bed, is it possible?"

Fu Zhiyan finally glanced at her, "Have you never slept?"

When the little rascal was 18 years old, he yelled to sleep on his bed every day, but now he has a little bun in his stomach, and it is impossible to tell him that sleeping on his bed is impossible.

Han Xiaoye understood what he said, and became angry from embarrassment, "I slept with you as your girlfriend. If you slept with me later, you slept with your wife. The problem is that I am your secretary now! If It is known by others that Mr. Fu, who is noble and glamorous, actually sleeps with the secretary, do you still want to hang around outside? I am thinking about your reputation, and you still talk about me. "

Her angry appearance was particularly painful, Fu Zhiyan lowered his head, pecked her lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't think about me, just do what you want."

Han Xiaoye was kissed sweetly.

I heard him say again, "But if you want to live separately..."

"I don't want to!" Han Xiaoye immediately interrupted him, hooked his arm without any restraint, leaned on him, raised his face cheekily, grinned like a little hooligan, "I want to subtly rule my president grown ups."

The presidential suite has two bedrooms, and Han Xiaoye never thought of sleeping separately.Spontaneously occupied the bed in the master bedroom, and lay down on the bed as soon as he took off his shoes.

"Ah, it's so cool."

After standing for almost two hours, her feet hurt.

Especially the pair of high-heeled leather shoes that squeezed her feet was very uncomfortable, and finally she was relieved. She was lying on the bed in large characters, and her ten toes kept moving.

Although Fu Zhiyan had long been used to her faceless side, this... was the first time he had seen her faceless side.His brows could not help but frown, his gaze fell on the little woman's fidgeting feet, his thin lips were pursed tightly, "Han Xiaoye."

"Yes." She was still immersed in the sweetness in the elevator, and when she heard him call her, she wanted to sit up.

But the next second...

"You haven't washed your feet yet."

Of course she didn't wash her feet, so what?

Fu Zhiyan's falcon Danfeng looked at her bare feet, his brows were about to be knotted, and after a long time, he said a word, "Smelly."

Han Xiaoye waited for a long time, but finally came what he really disliked - smelly!

Suddenly the whole person was stupid.

No matter how careless she is, she is still a girl. Although she is usually a bit thick-skinned and shameless, the abuse of being despised by the person she likes, Chi Guoguo, who has bad feet, is still indescribable.It's like walking on the road and humming a song, only to be stabbed by someone around you.

She blushed instantly, trying to hide her embarrassment and depression, but she didn't know how to hide it.After the corners of her mouth twitched a few times, she sat up abruptly, stomping on the bed with her disgusted feet as if venting her anger.While stepping on it, he concealed his guilty indignation and said, "It stinks, and I didn't wash my feet. I stepped on your bed sheet, what's the matter, don't sleep if you have the ability!"

"You can ask the customer service to change the sheets."

"!!"Depend on!Han Xiaoye's old blood was about to come out from being blocked by him.

Just as he was about to fight back, he saw that the noble man had lowered his eyelids and started working, and swallowed back the words stuck in his throat.

She endures!

Can't bear it? !

Who made her just like him?
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PS: There was an urgent matter last night and there was no update. My brother will make up all of it during the day.Try to avoid similar situations from happening again in the future.Feel sorry

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