Fall in love with kissing you

Chu Qing retracted the slender white hand that had been stretched out. She took a small step back and sat back on the toilet cover. She didn't want to listen to these women, but she sat down and listened. In Chu Qing's black eyes like lake water, a trace of doubt flashed.

Because next, she heard the women talking about her - Chu Qing.

Chu Qing frowned slightly, and her black eyes were full of doubt and depression. She stretched out her small hand and supported her delicate chin. She pricked her ears slightly to hear what the women were going to say. Chu Qing really didn't think she had any topic to talk about.

"Hum, what's strange about this? Since the personal secretary took office, she can be seen with the president almost every day!" a woman glanced at her mouth with some disdain in her eyes.

"Hey, you know what? Chu Qing is the president's wife!" a clear voice sounded with a little surprise.

Another slightly charming voice sounded sarcastically, "did you know?"

"It was announced before. Chu Qing is the president's rightful wife! Isn't Ning Yaner coming to our staff restaurant to show off her prowess by pulling the president all day?" a slightly shrill female voice with some funny in her voice.

"Really, Chu Qing doesn't deserve the president at all!" another voice sounded.

Chu Qing sat on the toilet and listened without making any sound. She listened so quietly, but in her gentle eyes, there was a little more indifference at the moment.

Does she deserve Yan Siyuan have anything to do with these women? I came to the bathroom to discuss this kind of thing during working hours.

Chu Qing frowned and said that the people in Siyuan company really should be in charge.

"Just, I don't think Chu Qing and the president are very close."

The voice was a bit of schadenfreude and disdain.

"The best match with the president is his close secretary. He is not only good-looking, has a good family background, but also has a very good person!"

Chu Qing was stunned when she listened, and then lightly sipped her lips. She leaned over and looked through the crack of the door. She was a woman with medium and long hair. She looked like a newcomer to the company.

"It is estimated that the president and Chuqing are just a family marriage. They are not true love at all."

This charming voice is a little more funny.

Chu Qing turned his dark eyes and looked to the right.

The woman was mending her makeup in front of the mirror and said while gently making a powder puff.

"I also think, so you see how much love there is in the interaction between the president and his close secretary!"

Another woman smiled.

Then several people were silent for a moment, and then someone said, "Chu Qing, the president's wife, is only a decoration. She is also serious. It's a joke."

A man frowned and mused: "in fact, the real president's wife should be Ning Yaner, the president's close secretary."

"Yes, it is estimated that the president will kick Chu Qing one day. At that time, Ning Yaner will become the president's wife."

Chu Qing's pink lips like cherry blossoms aroused a beautiful radian, and there was a trace of smile in her watery eyes. Ning Yaner will become the president's wife. How is that possible? Zhang Yuan will never let Ning Yaner be her daughter-in-law.

"Well, we usually have to please her a lot."

"Yes, when she becomes the president's wife, she will remember us. If only she could help us."

The girl picked her eyebrows and said with some expectation.

"I think so, too. Oh, no matter. Anyway, just stutter with her."

"Yes."

Chuqing's lips were smiling more, and his black eyes like water were smiling.

But she didn't want to take care of these boring things at the beginning, but even the people in the company can discuss so much. Won't the media catch more rumors?

Thinking of this, Chu Qing felt a little headache. She pursed her lips slightly. In her beautiful eyes as smart as the lake, her smile had passed in a flash. She stared at a place and was out of her mind.

"I'll go in and go to the bathroom."

"Well, we're going too."

Then there were several sounds of closing the door.

Chu Qing was puzzled when she heard that there was some helplessness in those watery beautiful eyes. Just now you were talking about what it was for so long. Going to the bathroom is also brewing?

But she must also act.

In Chu Qing's beautiful eyes as smart as the lake, a trace of firmness flashed.

When those people entered the toilet, Chu Qing stood up, straightened her clothes, "pa" opened the door and trotted out of the toilet.

The women in the toilet were startled when they heard the sound, and then opened the door and came out. They looked at each other with a look of chagrin

"God, was there anyone in the toilet just now?"

The girl with medium and long hair washed her hands by the washing table and asked with some shock.

"I don't know. I didn't make a sound!"

The other woman looked a little annoyed.

"What should I do? Won't anyone say it?"

Several people gave each other a worried look.

"I don't know."

"Who is it?"

Several people were extremely nervous and were afraid that what they had just said would be said.

Chu Qing, who had just run out, sneezed heavily.

Finally she ran out of the toilet. Chu Qing turned around and looked at the place where she had just run out. Her beautiful eyes like water began to ripple.

Chu Qing frowned gently. She leaned her back against the cold marble wall, slowly closed her black eyes and began to think.

After a while, Chu Qing opened her eyes again. She stretched out her slender white right hand, lowered her eyes, and took out her white mobile phone from her pocket.

Chuqing's slender fingers turned page by page to Yan Siyuan's number. There were some glimmers in her eyes. However, without hesitation for a long time, the slender white finger gently dialed Yan Siyuan's mobile phone number directly.

Chu Qing stared closely at the mobile phone screen that kept jumping a name, and an idea flashed in her little head at the same time.

If Yan Siyuan saw her call him, would he... Don't answer his phone?

Thinking of this, the faint light in Chuqing's black eyes darkened.

However, the next second, Chuqing reluctantly shook her small head. She cleared her throat. When Chuqing lowered her eyelids and looked at the mobile phone screen, a trace of surprise quickly flew over her microwave water eyes.

The call on the mobile phone screen, but I don't know when it has been connected by Yan Siyuan.