CEO, Your Wife Is Back

"You snack." song qingran scraped her nose, full of spoil.

Song qingran ordered a big table to save money.

The taste of crayfish in the store was ordered again and again, and other dishes were served again.

The good name is called.

I'm afraid you don't like the taste. Try each one.

He also said that crayfish would be tired of eating too much. If she didn't get anything else, she was worried that she wouldn't be full.

Oh.

Summan is completely in his hands.

Straight men are too spoiled after they are formed into normal people.

After eating and drinking enough to buy the bill, Suman man came out with a belly. Jumping and jumping in front of him.

"Tomorrow is Nancy's birthday. Have you prepared any gifts?" she asked.

Song qingran raised her eyebrow: "Why are you suddenly interested in her? Are you going too?"

The little girl didn't say anything, but suddenly she brought it up again. I'm sure it's not nice.

You can't ruin this rare happy time by saying something wrong.

"I'm not interested in her. I just want to ask what gift you'll give her."

It's not hard to hear what little Nizi said.

Song qingran rubbed her hair, gently squeezed her chin and let her look at herself.

"What gift do you want me to give?" he threw the problem to her.

In fact, I never took time to think about it.

Suman mumbled, "you're going to attend the birthday party, not me. Do you want me to think for you?"

Song qingran smiles. She took out her bank card from her pocket and gave it to her. "You are my girlfriend, and now you have the financial power," she said. "You has the final say."

Su Manman blushed, but looked at the bank card, pretending not to care, and snorted.

"Well, you decide by yourself. Don't ask me about such things." he continued.

"For a while, in case people are not satisfied with the gift and have nothing to trouble me, just think about it."

Nancy's ability to bully people is not covered. She lost more than one million huge losses once. Su Manman is really powerless.

I pity that I'm just a clerk. I dare to be angry at the vice president's words!

"What do you think is suitable for me?" song qingran asked her, acting like a man with a strict wife.

"How do I know? You have to decide for yourself." Su Manman doesn't want song qingran to spend some money for Nancy at all. The woman is vicious. What's her birthday? Isn't it a reasonable way to squeeze the invited people and cheat some money and gifts?

Hum.

Fortunately, she was not invited, otherwise she would have gone empty handed!

I'm so angry. I'm so angry. Nancy, that duplicitous little bitch.

"Have you made up your mind? What gift are you going to let me give Nancy?" song qingran only cares about this. Seeing the gnashing expression on xiaonizi's face, he had long guessed that she would be jealous, but he didn't want to deal with so many things. He just wanted to let things pass. After that, he could escape from it.

"Do you care so much about giving gifts?" Su Manman was angry, and the man began to be straight again! Do you understand what she's thinking? Can't you be smart and keep yourself out of trouble?

Song qingran had already seen that she was unhappy. Seeing that she was about to explode, she quickly made a round. Explained: "I don't care what to give her. What I care about is that she will affect our feelings. You see, when you mention Nancy's name, you feel like a doormat."

"You're the doormat! I'm not so stingy!"

Suman man snorted and expressed his dissatisfaction with the adjective.

Song qingran was directly amused by her lovely appearance, and her face was gentle.

"What do you want me to say about your jealous appearance? Cute? What I like? Or what I love very much?" he rubbed her face and said, "no matter what kind of you, I love you very much. You should remember that."

The sudden affectionate confession made people blush and heartbeat. Summan lowered his head and whispered.

"Dog man, sweet talk and wave. No wonder Nancy is so mini and always pestering you."

It's hard to be misunderstood. Song qingran was a little unhappy: "I only told you these words. How wronged you are to say so."

"Hum!" she changed the subject, returned to the beginning of the conversation and asked, "so what gift do you want to give?"

"Nothing." he opened the door, made an invitation to her gentlemanly, and said seriously, "I'll take you to her birthday and let her know that I only have eyes for you now. This is the gift I want to give her."

Suman tooted his mouth and sat in the co pilot's seat.

Song Qing got into the car. He continued: "I just don't want her to affect the time we spend alone. You see, it's not easy for us to have dinner together. The atmosphere was good. Because you're unhappy when you mention Nancy. Tell me, why bother yourself? No, you, you."

He looked at her spoiled. Sigh.

"Who made you promise to go to her place? What's good about that annoying woman's place?"

"Nancy's birthday, let alone the vice president of the company, what will the employees think if I don't go?"

"What do you think?" I'm upset anyway.

Song qingran is helpless.

"What else do you think? I think the relationship between the boss and the vice president of the company is not good."

"That's also true." summan felt reasonable.

"Anyway, you're with me. What's Nancy thinking? What can she do to me when you watch?" song qingran starts the car.

The car drove slowly towards the hotel. I still didn't want to go home today. It's much better to stay at home and discuss these unhappy things with Xia Weiju.

Looking at the closer and closer Hotel, Su Manman suddenly thought of something and said, "let's go shopping now. I'm going to buy a special skirt. Go and press Nancy."

"You look much better than her." song qingran boasted, but still took her to the commercial street.

The street is full of famous brand stores, LV, Chanel, everything. Su Manman hasn't been shopping for a long time, but she took a fancy to a skirt hanging behind the display glass at the door of a luxury jewelry store.

White. Bare shoulders, long to mop the floor.

Above is dotted with star diamonds.

"Just this one."

"This one is not bad. It must look good on your birthday tomorrow."

Her voice interlaced with that of a woman. Looking back, it was one of the old tricks in the accounting department. The most beautiful one is Nancy's dogleg on weekdays.

As soon as she thought of Cao Cao Cao, Nancy stared at a pair of high heels and approached slowly. When she saw them, her face turned black.