My wife is so sweet

Chapter 182 It can only be his

"Yes." Yan Jing said without raising his head.

"Real or fake?" Yang Chuyue raised her head in disbelief.

Sure enough, the network display of his computer was connected.

He was in the video with Zou Shen, who was still eating, saw her, and waved to her: "Young Madam."

"Inhumane."

The meals are not delicious.

Having such a boss is simply a tragedy in life.

There is no way to live a good life!

"Young Madam misunderstood, I just sent some documents to Director Yan, and it will be ready soon."

What needs to be dealt with first, what should be dealt with afterward, and there are other problems, which are all explained.

Yan Jingshi didn't say anything, but just silently closed the dialog box.

"Don't continue?" Isn't it finished yet?

"He talks too much." Let's type.

"The main reason is that you don't talk too much." He could almost say nothing.

"What do you want to say to me?" Yan Jingshi raised his head from the screen and looked at her leisurely.

"I don't have anything to tell you."

"Don't you think I don't talk too much?" From what she said, it should be that she wants to chat with him. Did he get it wrong?

"What I mean is, you can chat more with others and say a few more words." Yang Chuyue explained.

"No need."

"If you say that, you only chat with me?" Yang Chuyue said as if she had discovered some new continent.

"You are my wife." It is right to chat with her.

"What if I'm not your wife?"

"You can only be my wife!"

Yang Chuyue: "..." There is no way to communicate anymore.

After the evening glow dissipated and night fell, Yang Chuyue and Yan Jingshi also left the garden.

When passing by the crape myrtle bushes, a gust of wind blew, and the petals flew, falling on the shoulders of two people.

Yan Jingshi gently waved Yang Chuyue away.

"Okay." Yan Jingshi said after helping her remove the last petal from her hair.

"And yours." Yang Chuyue stood on tiptoe and helped him shake off the petals on his shoulders.

Her breath fell on his neck one after another, like a breeze, blowing across his heart, causing ripples circle after circle.

Her face was so close to him that he could kiss her forehead as soon as he lowered his head.

And he did.

"What are you doing?" Yang Chuyue looked around, "Be careful not to be seen."

"When you see it, you see it."

He and her are a fiancée, living together openly, why are they afraid of being seen by others?

On such issues, it was always difficult for Yang Chuyue to reach a consensus with Yan Jingshi, so she did not argue with him.

"Okay." After helping him sweep all the petals off his shoulders, Yang Chuyue said.

He stretched out his arm towards her.

Yang Chuyue took her arms.

After arriving inside, Yan Jingshi went to the study, and Yang Chuyue sat in the living room and continued to embroider.

At ten o'clock, when she was going to take a shower, her cell phone rang suddenly.

"Yang Chuyue, what did you do to Yixuan?" Before she could speak, Chu Yi asked.

"You should ask her what she did to me."

It's really funny, why everyone came to question her.

It's obviously not her who did the wrong thing.

"Yixuan hasn't come back yet."

"Then look for it. If you can't find it, call the police. I'm not a policeman. It's useless for you to look for me."

"She went to see you in the afternoon, what did you do to her?"

"Kill it, okay?" After finishing speaking, Yang Chuyue hung up the phone.

It is simply inexplicable!Yang Chuyue sat on the sofa and sulked.

(End of this chapter)