The Taming of the Husband: Lord President, please bow down

Chapter 42
"What do you think?" Si Yan didn't answer directly, but asked Xinan a question.

Xinan swallowed, and begged for mercy directly: "President Si, I'm sorry. I promise there won't be a next time, absolutely. If there is a next time, I'll just be me." I didn't know what to say for a long time.

Hearing this, Si Yan wanted to laugh, and said softly: "It's okay. You can drink if you want, but I have to be here."

"Huh?" Xinan asked doubtfully.

"It's nothing, let's eat." Si Yan raised his eyebrows and said.

Hearing that Si Yan was not unhappy at all, Xinan breathed a sigh of relief, bowed his head and ate quietly.

"What time is it, the two of you are coming to work! We still go in the same car." He Sheng leaned against the door of Si Zhi's office, looked at the two who just came over, pursed his lips, and smiled wickedly.

Si Yan looked at He Sheng without any expression on his face, and said lightly: "boring." Then he entered the office.

Xinan also turned around and walked towards his work station. He Sheng called him softly, came to his side with a smile, grabbed his neck, and whispered: "Xinan, tell me secretly, you What happened last night to keep your face so rosy and shiny!"

After being told by He Sheng, Xinan's face became even more rosy, and he pulled He Sheng's hand away from his neck, his eyes turned from side to side, with a dazed and stiff look, and said to the left: "Ah, I still have a lot more It's work. Oh, yes, I still have to deliver materials. Sister, did you just say something? I didn't hear you. I'll deliver materials first, bye." The sentence was finished quickly, and then it was like a gust of wind Got to fly away.

Seeing Xinan's appearance, He Sheng couldn't help laughing: "Xinan, why don't you be so cute? It's so funny!" He Sheng laughed so hard that tears almost came out.

"You're not working anymore." Si Yan heard He Sheng's laughter in the office, pushed open the door, and said viciously.

He Sheng immediately covered his mouth, held back his smile, and said, "Okay, I won't smile. Don't laugh, let's go." After speaking, he turned and left, his back was still trembling slightly when he left.

He Sheng returned to the office, saw the documents on the table, flipped through them, dialed the internal line, and said, "Jiang Xiang, come in."

Jiang Xiang pushed open the door, stepped forward and said, "Sister, are you looking for me?"

"Come on, go and get this document to He Xi." He Sheng handed the document to Jiang Xiang, Jiang Xiang accepted it and went out.

He Sheng also started his day's work.

"Sister He Xi, this is what my sister asked me to bring to you." Jiang Xiang came to He Xi's office, but saw that He Xi was lying on the table at the moment, with an expressionless face on his face. Ask: "Sister He Xi, are you okay?"

He Xi seemed to be fixing the acupoints. Jiang Xiang called her several times before He Xi came back to his senses and asked in a daze, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Xiang frowned slightly, put the document on her desk, and said softly: "My sister asked me to give it to you. And let me ask you, what's wrong with you?"

He Xi nodded thoughtfully, and said weakly: "You can just put the document on the table, and I'll read it later. I'm here as an aunt, and I feel a little uncomfortable."

At this moment, Jiang Xiang noticed that He Xi was covering his stomach, and his face was slightly pale, and he said worriedly: "Sister He Xi, do you want me to make you a cup of brown sugar water?"

"No need, I just drank it, and I'm already much better." He Xi said angrily.

"Then sister He Xi, pay attention, especially keep your stomach warm. And drink more hot water. If you feel really uncomfortable, I can help you and tell your sister." Jiang Xiang said.

"I'm fine. I'll just rest and rest. Go and do your work." He Xi finished speaking intermittently.

Jiang Xiang nodded, turned around and returned to the work station, and looked at He Xi from time to time, worried about her condition, only to see He Xi lying on the table with a look of lovelessness.

(End of this chapter)