Hot wife is very shy

Chapter 1 The Invisible Error

"Pigeon, shall we eat together?"

At twelve noon, Nan Wange had just turned off her computer when two or three colleagues knocked on her office door to ask.

"No, I have an appointment, you go." Taking the mobile phone on the table, he said to his colleague with a smile.As soon as the voice fell, the mobile phone in his hand rang. When he saw the number on the caller ID, a faintly visible shallow arc was raised at the corners of his lips, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he pressed the answer button with his green fingers. After opening his mouth, a melodious and extremely magnetic voice like a cello came from his ear: "Xixi."

The steps under her feet stopped, and her slender right hand held the mobile phone covered with a water-pink shell. The sweetness of a happy little woman slowly spread, but it was accompanied by a faint concern: "London is only now. It's four o'clock, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"Are you going to have lunch now?" The wet voice was full of deep affection.

"Well, I just turned off the computer and got ready to go out." While speaking, Nan Wange raised her head and glanced at the three colleagues who were standing opposite her five steps away, and all three of them were gossiping at her with envy and dislike. Lost look. "Remember not to eat raw, cold, spicy food, seafood, alcohol, ice cream or ice cream, did you drink brown sugar water?"

Nan Wange's face instantly turned red to the base of her neck, burning hot, but there was an indescribable sweetness in her heart.

In the past few days, it seems that the phone call before meals has become a compulsory course for him.

With a blushing face, she nodded her head: "Yeah. It's still early, so you can go to sleep later."

"Xixi..." The other end of the phone paused, as if thinking about what to say next.

"What?" Nan Wange asked after not hearing anything for a while.

"It's okay, I'll be back tomorrow. Go eat, don't be hungry, maybe you will be pleasantly surprised." There was a trace of cheerfulness in his tone, and for a moment, even if she was thousands of miles away, she could still see to his smiling cheeks.

"What surprise?" Nan Wange showed a curious expression.

"Okay, that's it." He didn't say much, just smiled warmly, and then hung up the phone.At the moment the phone was hung up, Nan Wange seemed to hear a messy voice, which seemed to be mixed with unclear words, but it was definitely in Chinese.

Slightly pestle, isn't he in the hotel?It's only four o'clock in London. Why is it so noisy and people speak Chinese?

But it was only a few seconds of slight stunned, and it must be because of work.

"Hey, Mr. Nan, is it your boyfriend's phone?" As soon as he put away the phone, he saw the three gossip girls in front of him looking at her with 12 gossip eyes.

Nan Wange shook her head, "No."

"No?" The gossip female colleague No. [-] and a half leaned on the shoulder of female colleague No. [-], stroked her chin with one hand, and stared at her with rotten eyes like a judge interrogating a prisoner, "Mr. Nan, why don't you go?" Look in the mirror? You look like a sweet and happy little woman, and you still say you’re not a boyfriend? Look at you, there’s still an expression on your face called ‘the aftermath of a passionate love’.”

Almost subconsciously, Nan Wange reached out and stroked her cheek, as if to verify the words of female colleague No. [-].Sure enough, when the palm touched his cheek, a hot and hot temperature was transmitted to the palm of the hand.

The gossip female colleague No. [-] showed her an ambiguous smile: "Mr. Nan, we actually understand." After finishing speaking, he exchanged glances with the other two colleagues, raised his ambiguous professional smile, stepped on Leaving in those "clicking" high heels.

Seeing the backs of those three gradually drifting away, he continued to stand in place stupidly.

Sweet and happy little lady?

The aftermath of a passionate love?

she?
Have it?

It wasn't until the phone rang again that she was brought back to her thoughts in a trance.

"Hello, Gao Yang." After clearing his thoughts of losing his composure, he answered the phone call from his boyfriend Gao Yang.

"Wan Ge, why haven't I seen you yet?" Gao Yang's eager voice reached her ears.

"Right now, wait for me a little longer." Hastily grabbed the bag on the table, walked out of the office with the same five-centimeter-high shoes, and walked to the employee elevator.

He almost forgot to ask Gao Yang to have lunch together.

"Ding!" The elevator opened.

"Late Pigeon." In the elevator, Wu Chaojun was wearing an off-white chiffon knee-length tunic skirt and a pair of light purple sandals with intersecting thin strips, revealing her beautifully trimmed toes painted with pink nail polish. She only had a brown handbag, and her long, wavy hair was no longer rolled up but hung down on her shoulders in a charming shape.

Nan Wange stepped into the elevator and looked at Wu Chaojun with a puzzled expression, "Hey, Chaojun, why don't you wear work clothes? I remember you had an early shift today, so you haven't left work yet."

Wu Chaojun stretched out his hand to press the door close button of the elevator, and pursed his lips to Nan Wange with a smile: "I'm taking a break." Looking at Nan Wange with her purple and sky blue eyeshadow Danfeng eyes, half serious and half joking He said, "You are not so lucky. As soon as you leave the school, you are the chief assistant. Not to mention nine to five weekends, and one and a half hours of rest at noon. I will be miserable, not to mention two shifts, and no weekends." , there is only half an hour to eat at noon. Can you comfort my wounded heart?" After finishing speaking, he rested his chin on Nan Wange's shoulder very affectionately, looked at her pitifully and expectantly, and waited for her reply.

Nan Wange stretched out her hand and pushed the head resting on her shoulder: "I don't think there is any time off. You are so lucky. You don't have to go to work in the afternoon. I have to continue the revolution."

Wu Chaojun leaned against the elevator wall, and once again looked at Nan Wange with her half-serious and half-joking eyes: "I don't mind exchanging with you. But to be honest, Wan Ge, do you have anything to do with it?" , otherwise, why did you become the chief assistant when you joined the company, but I was only a floor supervisor? The difference is like heaven and earth."

Nan Wange shrugged her shoulders and pursed her lips with a smile: "What do you think I have anything to do with you?"

At this time, the elevator stopped and opened on the first floor, facing the glazed door of the employee passageway, a man was leaning against the door of a Buick, wearing a black suit with a white shirt inside and a tie around his neck. Sky blue tie with diagonal stripes.

Wu Chaojun saw Gao Yang standing opposite the hotel one step ahead of Nan Wan Ge, and Danfeng's eyes curved into a smile: "Did you make an appointment with Gao Yang?"

When Nan Wange nodded, she also saw Gao Yang who was leaning on the car door waiting for her, and walked outside together with her.When he opened the glass door and walked out of the staff passage, Gao Yang, who was leaning on the car door, also saw Nan Wange and Wu Chaojun, and walked towards them.

(End of this chapter)