Wealthy rich wife wants to divorce

Chapter 41

When Fu Xuehong walked into the study, he thought he would see the picture in the book written in a hurry, but who knew...

There was only the woman leaning against the desk with her arms outstretched, biting her fingers and sinking into deep thought. He sighed softly in his heart and walked slowly to her side. With his hands on the edge of the desk, he leaned close to Circe, who lowered her head and looked at the floor with her eyes. , "Why bother to write such a small matter as a speech by yourself, just leave it to the people below to do it."

Circe seemed immersed in his own world, tilted his head, and raised a finger to perform: "I think I should have found inspiration again."

"Oh? What kind of inspiration, tell me."

Fu Xuehong glanced at the translucent little gown under the white chiffon that was within easy reach.

All the way down the alluring mountain peak, they all admired sincerely, "I think... there must be women who are jealous of your beautiful figure?"

Circe bit her finger and made a charming smile, and snorted softly, "Who would be jealous of a woman." At the end, she shrugged as if gossiping with her closest person, "Has Holly ever been jealous of me? This... I don't know."

"Holly?"

"Ah! By the way, does Holly usually think hard in the study like me when she works at home?"

"Is she, I don't know."

"Aren't you husband and wife? Don't you help her?"

"Her study is next door, and we have always kept the water out of the river."

A hint of covetousness appeared in Fu Xuehong's eyes. After a pause, he raised his arm and gently put it on Circe's shoulder.

The woman who was still looking for excuses to prevaricate froze for a moment, but she was still deducing her speech without changing her face or beating her heart.

"I think it's better to put the business objectives of the nightclub into the speech, so that we can give everyone hope, right?" Sercy said to herself, turned her head to look at the bullying man, and hummed He said, "That's the decision, but besides these, do you need to write some other inspiring words in the entry speech?"

Circe got up without showing a trace, and moved her body away from the edge of the desk.

Taking advantage of the situation, he escaped from Fu Xuehong's arms.

Then, he was still pacing and chanting in the study.

Fu Xuehong also got up and came over, hooked her shoulder again, and whispered in her ear: "I'll wait for you, write slowly."

Before going out, I even hugged the beautiful woman.

Just like a man treats his closest lover, he bowed his head pitifully and stared at her affectionately.

He stroked the seaweed-like black hair on her cheeks, and walked out with a satisfied smile.

The study fell into silence again.

Circe was transfixed.

Looking at the closed door, my whole heart almost jumped out!
"Damn! So he really is a scumbag!" He still wanted to come and wipe her off!
Smelly shameless! !

Circe patted the shoulders and clothes that had been touched by the man in disgust, wishing to take them off and throw them into the trash can.

A few minutes later, the maid came in with coffee.

"Miss Min, drink a cup of coffee to refresh yourself."

Min Sexi resumed her usual glamorous and arrogant posture, feeling that Fu Xuehong must have ordered it, so she raised her hand casually.

"The Fu family is considerate in entertaining guests! Auntie, please lock the door when you go out. I need to be quiet."

The maid smiled and hurried out with her hands in her hands.

After a while, Circe opened the door and looked into the corridor, making sure that there were no people waiting in the corridor, then hurried to the desk, knelt down, and groped around the switch box with both hands, but found nothing. For a long while, there was no sign of anything around.

Circe simply sat down and looked around at the study room in front of the desk.

Playing with the switch box with her backhand, suddenly, for some reason, she pressed hard, and with a "snap", the cover of the switch box was closed.

Her eyelids jumped when she heard the sound.

Turning back quickly, staring at being photographed by her, suddenly a thick creaking sound was heard behind him where the floor was flat.

She hurriedly turned her head, only to see the bookcase that seemed to her to be a whole, and the door of the cabinet was slowly opened upwards...

(End of this chapter)