have a barbarian wife

Chapter 8 Obvious Intent

"Don't expect too much... just have a little expectation, right?"

Qin Nanjun frowned, saying that the person in front of him and Ling Jue were grandparents.One is the old fox and the other is the sun fox!
She took a deep breath and stood up, "Okay, if you're not afraid of Ling's being destroyed by me, what am I afraid of? It's funny!"

Eyes wide open, who can tell her what's going on now?
This place, decorated like a seven-star hotel... is Ling Jue's office?

That's okay too...

The apparently newly vacated desk next to it——

Special assistant to the president is a fantastic position!

Which special assistant to the president can use the same office as the president? !
Dare the old man's intentions be more obvious? !

Ling Jue was leaning on the leather chair, with his legs crossed on the glass table, looking at her with those dark gray eagle eyes clearly full of amusement!

"Hey, wife, you followed me to the office?"

A pen was thrown!
Ling Jue tilted his head and chuckled, "Are you angry at what I said?"

"Ling Jue, do you dare to be a little more disgusting?"

Ling Jue chuckled, but he didn't argue with her any more, he just indicated that it was her table.

Qin Nanjun sat down at the desk with a dark face, and sighed heavily. The entire secretarial department is enough for Ling Jue to order, and what kind of special assistant to the president is there...

But yes, how could the old fox really let her touch things related to Ling's?
All he can think about now is probably hugging his great-grandson Fox...

After turning on the computer, Qin Nanjun didn't know what to do, and Ling Jue didn't give her any instructions, so she just casually browsed and flipped through the webpages—one pile after another was delivered to her desk...

"Special assistant Qin, these are documents that need to be reviewed, and these need to be copied in the copy room, and these must be delivered to the conference room before ten o'clock."

Standing in front of her was Secretary-General Fan Ling, a female secretary with a slightly enchanting appearance!
Qin Nanjun blinked, "Are you sure you want me to do this alone?"

"Secretary Fan, Special Assistant Qin thinks it's too little, so I also give her the bill that the Finance Department handed over a few days ago."

Ling - Jue -

"Yes, Mr. Ling."

Ling Jue just shrugged his shoulders.

Qin Nanjun really felt that Ling Jue was very childish!
The desk full of work in front of her made her feel a headache. She really hadn't touched these trivial and complicated things for a long time, but if she challenged Ling Jue, she would get no benefit.

Gritting her teeth, she made up her mind to keep an account, and put it all on the old fox's head, and get it all back in one go in the future.

Hearing the sound of the keyboard, Ling Jue raised his head again. Qin Nanjun was already moving while yawning. Although he looked casual, his eyes were not without seriousness.

He still remembers the wedding two years ago. The 22-year-old woman walked into the auditorium wearing a sky-high wedding dress and holding the old man's hand. "Master Jue, you have picked up a great bargain. You should take good care of such a delicate flower, don't scare her!"

He smiled, thinking she was a little white lotus.

What impressed him the most was her reply, "I do."

She looked like a dead person, but the eyes under the white gauze revealed the vicissitudes that did not match her appearance. It is not an exaggeration to say that the vicissitudes were not exaggerated. At that time, the Qin family went bankrupt, the Qin family and his wife jumped off the building under the pressure, and the only younger brother was still alive. had a car accident...

It's just that I don't know what the old man thinks, let such a woman marry him!

Obviously, it doesn't match the old man's usual style.

So even on the wedding night, Ling Jue didn't intend to touch her. Women are poisonous, and the more beautiful a woman is, the more poisonous she is, especially the woman appointed by the old man.He didn't want to be like that useless man who was at the mercy of the old man all his life and couldn't protect his beloved woman until death.

However, he didn't expect Qin Nanjun to return to his new house and just say, "Who is the woman in the lounge with you this afternoon?"

Unexpectedly, she was upright and confident, neither humble nor overbearing, and she did not look like a down-and-out daughter at all.

He found it funny, "Did you not figure out your identity? Think you can control me by marrying me?"

She didn't say anything, just asked, "How many women like the one in the lounge in the afternoon do you have?"

He chuckled, "Guess?"

"I can't guess."

"Does more and less matter between us?"

Then--

The glass slipper she hadn't taken off slammed on his toes, then she elbowed his stomach, turned around and kicked him, the unprepared attack caused his tall body to stagger to the ground, with a "click", He heard the sound of his arm breaking.

(End of this chapter)