His Sweet Embrace

Xing Sen nodded. What she said was the truth.

Zuo Jiatong whispered again: "my colleagues are talking about that sister Jinyue, the future president's wife, will be replaced. I know that I should not participate in this matter. Even if I participate, I can't help. But sister Jinyue is so kind to me and has helped me so much. She asked for leave yesterday afternoon and didn't come to work today. She didn't reply to her wechat message, I'm really worried about sister Jinyue. Is the president really so heartless? "

Xing Sen looked at Zuo Jiatong in such a hurry. He knew she was sincere, but it was important. Even if he knew what was going on, he wouldn't say it. Let alone let such a young girl know such a plot, it would certainly scare her.

"I can't ask more about some things, but I think the president is not a ruthless person. If he is really ruthless, how can your sister Jinyue sit in the position of vice minister?" Xing Sen smiled and asked Zuo Jiatong, "if you want to be dismissed, you have already withdrawn, and you don't have to wait until now, right? So don't think about it. She may have something to do when she asks for leave today. "

Zuo Jiatong felt that what he said was reasonable, nodded and said confidently, "that's good. Sister Jinyue is fine."

Relieved, she looked up at Xing Sen and said, "Xing tezhu, I'll go back to work first." After the voice fell, she was ready to walk towards the elevator, but Xing Sen stopped her.

"Zuo Jiatong."

"What's the matter?" She turned and looked at Xing Sen.

Xing Sen scratched his head like a shy young man. About ten seconds later, he asked, "do you have a boyfriend?"

When Zuo Jiatong heard this sentence, his face suddenly turned pig liver color.

"No, no!" She stammered, then dived into the elevator and hid like an ostrich.

Xing Sen looked at her lovely move, looked at the stack of documents from the finance department in his hand, and smiled brightly

No, no, No. It's great that she doesn't have a boyfriend!

……

Jinyue sees Zuo Jiatong's wechat news. It's already noon.

She was aching all over and powerlessly returned Zuo Jiatong's wechat message with her mobile phone: Jiatong, I'm fine, but I'm not feeling well during my holiday, so I didn't go to work.

She can only cover up the truth with lies such as holidays, but the truth is that she was squeezed by the bad man all night last night. She just slept at dawn, but he continued to squeeze her all morning!

He also called it "wife, you sleep, I'll do it myself".

Sleep?! How does she sleep? There's no way to sleep!

Jinyue was angry when she thought about it and sent a row of "bomb" expressions to Fu zhanting, but not long after the message was sent out, her mobile phone rang

The remark was changed by her. There was only a simple word "gold Lord". This remark seemed to be no problem, but it was very ambiguous when thinking about it.

Jinyue pressed the answer button, and his voice came from the other end of the mobile phone.

"Wake up?" His voice was full of doting on her.

"Well, I just woke up."

"Does it hurt?"

Jin Yue's cheeks suddenly turned red. It's impossible not to be ashamed!

Fu zhanting smiled low, "good boy, I'll take it easy in the future."

Jin Yue heard his laughter and said angrily, "hum! You said! Don't deduct my annual leave! Remember to take paid leave! Pay! "

"OK." He agreed, smiled and changed the topic. The spoiled tone sounded again: "are you hungry?"

"Hungry." Jin Yue replied that she was really hungry, and her stomach began to grumble.

"I asked housekeeper Fu to prepare lunch."

"No carrots?" Jinyue thought of the carrots one after another last night, which was really hard to swallow.

"Yes."

"No green pepper?" She continued.

He smiled and replied, "they are all your favorite food."

She tossed her like that last night, and now let her eat what she doesn't like to eat. She's so angry? If you want her to correct her picky eating, you have to flow slowly.

"Then I'll get up for lunch now!" Jinyue opened the quilt and dragged her still tired body towards the bathroom

"Wait until I get home."

"Yes." After Jinyue sweet answered, she hung up the phone.

She put her mobile phone on the washstand on one side and looked up at herself in the mirror. Her pajamas were low collar. She could clearly see the red berry mark on her chest. She didn't dare to think about how crazy she was last night

She blushed, poured cold water on her face several times, and immediately began to wash

At this point, the president's office.

Fu zhanting put down his mobile phone and looked at Xing Sen who knocked at the door and entered the room.

"How's it going?"

Xing Sen put the processed documents on his left hand and said aloud, "the trigger can be completed today. I'll go and have a look this afternoon."

"Yes." Fu zhanting answered.

"Fu Shao, but I don't understand why I have to bother and spend a lot of money to get the artisans who wash their hands in the golden basin back to their old business. As a result, it's just for this trigger?" Xing Sen really can't figure this out.

Fu zhanting took the document on one side and raised his lips with indifference.

Xing Sen scratched his head, puzzled.

……

After lunch, Jinyue went to a rehabilitation center in the suburb of the city, the best rehabilitation center in Chengjiang City, and is famous in the world.

With the help of song Shihuan and a rehabilitation teacher, Su Mutao's rehabilitation was very effective.

Jinyue returns to the villa in the middle of the mountain. It is just the time for Fu zhanting to get off work. She has just parked her car, and a black Maybach also stopped on one side.

Jinyue was just getting ready to get off, but someone had opened the door for her first.

She looked at the man in suit and shoes standing in front of her, smiled and jumped at him with open arms. Fu zhanting hugged her slender waist and let her feet land smoothly.

"Just rush over like this, and you're not afraid to fall?"

Jin Yue shook her head and put her hand around his neck. "I'm not afraid at all. I know you'll protect me and won't fall on me!"

Fu zhanting smiled, reached out and touched her little head, and dropped a kiss on her forehead, "where have you been today?"

"I went to the rehabilitation center to see my brother." Jin Yue answered truthfully.

"How's your brother-in-law?"

"Cough, cough..." Jin Yue coughed a few times and looked at Fu zhanting in front of him in amazement. He, what did he call her brother just now? Big, brother-in-law? Does this guy shout too smoothly?

Seeing her so surprised, he reached out and patted her on the back.

After she recovered, she said, "it's good. The therapist said he recovered quickly and has made great progress. Moreover, Shihuan is there with him every day. I think having her is the best medicine for my brother to recover. It won't take long for my brother to stand up again! "