Husband, Please Stop Flirting

"I'll come back after picking up the order. Let's go out to eat." then Si Yeqing took fengchui's hand and went out to feed a mouthful of dog food to his colleagues in the company.

After Feng ChuChu left, a very beautiful woman looked at Feng ChuChu's back with hatred, then pretended not to care and said, "have you heard of that?"

"What's up?" asked the colleague.

The very beautiful woman, Shi Jingya, hooked her mouth and whispered to her colleagues, "it's our president's wife..."

In the twinkling of an eye, spring begins. Fengchuchu's stomach is getting bigger and bigger. People in the whole company supply fengchuchu in front of the old Buddha. Basically, they dare not get close to fengchuchu for fear of touching fengchuchu's stomach.

I don't know if it's a clear illusion. She feels that her colleagues in the company are looking at her more and more strangely. She has seen this look in the head office of Phoenix.

Feng ChuChu returned to the office with doubts. He secretly said that it should be his own illusion, so he didn't think much more, but Feng ChuChu didn't think much. It didn't mean that Si Yeqing wouldn't think much. He paid attention to everything of Feng ChuChu all the time.

That day, Si Yeqing spread the wind clearly and called Jin Lai to the office. "Has anything happened to the company recently?"

Jin Lai didn't pay attention to the company recently because of Qiu Xiaomeng.

"No, what happened to the president"

Si Yeqing said coldly, "go and find out if there are clear rumors recently. If so, you'd better find out the source for me."

Jin Lai nodded and went out. When he really started to check, he found that the message had spread all over the company, but he couldn't find out who it was.

After hearing the rumor, Si Yeqing almost broke his pen.

"If you don't find out who sent it, you don't have to come back," said Si Yeqing with an expressionless face.

"Night Qing, why did you get so angry? What happened?" asked the wind who came back from the outside.

Si Yeqing waved to Jin and tried his best to go out immediately.

"Nothing, some work things," Si Yeqing said.

Feng ChuChu sat down in his seat without thinking much. That day, Feng ChuChu sat in the office for a long time, and his waist was a little sour. He got up and beat his waist. He said hello to Si Yeqing, and took the water cup to the tea room downstairs. Si Yeqing's office had his own tea room, but there was a small problem today.

After Feng ChuChu went downstairs, all the colleagues passing by said hello to Feng ChuChu with a smile, but there was a trace of contempt in Xiang Feng's clear eyes.

Feng ChuChu went to the tea room. As soon as he was ready to go in, he heard the people inside, as if they were discussing her.

"I didn't expect our president's wife to be that kind of person," said colleague a.

"People can't judge by appearance. I pity our president. What a nice person to like such a woman," colleague B said.

"Ya Jing, you said that you are such an excellent person and used to be an assistant to the president's secretary. Why doesn't the president like you? He just likes that naughty woman," said colleague C.

Just as Shi Jingya was about to speak, Feng ChuChu pushed the door and came in. The tea room immediately became silent.

"Madam, why did you come down by yourself?" colleague a said awkwardly.

The wind ChuChu sneered, "Why are you so afraid of me coming down?"

"No, madam, let me connect the water for you," said colleague a, and other colleagues stood trembling aside.

Feng ChuChu dodged the hand extended by colleague a, and colleague a stood in place awkwardly.

Feng ChuChu finds a chair and sits down with her stomach. Shi Jingya looks at Feng ChuChu with some resentment.

"I think you talked very well just now. Why don't you talk now?"

Colleague C quickly said, "madam, I think I still have a very important document that I haven't typed. I'll go first."

"Stop, I'll see who's going today," said Feng ChuChu with great momentum. Sure enough, he successfully restrained the four people in the tea room.

"Come on, let's continue the topic just now. Who's indiscreet and who deserves your president?" Feng asked expressionless.

Colleague B said awkwardly, "madam, we didn't talk about this. We were talking about why your folded ear cat is beautiful, madam."

Feng ChuChu sneered, "Oh, really, how can I hear you say that the president's wife is not good enough for the president?"

Everyone present was sweating.

Feng ChuChu chuckled and stroked her hair. Even if she was pregnant, she was very charming.

"Do you want me to force you to tell the truth, or how do you say it yourself?" Feng asked clearly.

"Madam, we haven't done anything. Don't slander us," Shi Jingya said.

"Oh, I slandered you. That's what you said just now. Do you dare to swear?"

"We..." colleague a hesitated a little. She was wearing a small red Buddha bead. She still believed in retribution and so on.

Shi Jingya bit and said loudly, "madam, if you are not afraid of the shadow, how do you care about what we say?"

The colleagues pulled Shi Jingya's arm with disapproval, but Shi Jingya suddenly shook off her colleagues' hands. "Even if I lost this job today, I have to say, wind is clear. Do you think no one knows what you do in Britain? I tell you that there are no airtight walls in the world. You seduce your uncle, but it's shameless to do it again."

"Have you finished?" Feng ChuChu said with a sneer.

"No, I don't know what's the matter with the president. It's really blind to like a woman like you. It's just a broken shoe. I don't know how many men I've slept with before," Shi Jingya said maliciously.

Feng ChuChu clapped his hands and said, "your story is really wonderful."

Shi Jingya snorted coldly, "I knew you wouldn't admit that you seduced your uncle. Basically everyone in our company has one."

"Can you show me? I didn't know I had such a picture."

Shi Jingya's eyes flashed. "What if you take it out? You won't admit it anyway."

"It seems that you don't want to take it," said Feng, looking at colleague A. "can you show it to me?"

Colleague a looked at the colleagues around him, hesitated and took out the picture. He saw the wind in the picture, wearing pajamas, forcing his eyes and holding Ya Er vaguely together.

Feng ChuChu thought that as expected, the same trick would be repeated twice, and the effect was good each time. Feng ChuChu didn't know whether there was a problem with his usual style or what. Otherwise, why could these colleagues believe such a clumsy trick every time.

Feng ChuChu took out his hand and turned out a photo from his mobile phone. This photo is the same as the photo in the hand of colleague A. although the scene is the same and the characters are the same, it is much more detailed than the photo in the hand of colleague a.