I'd love to live next door to you

"This business trip was booked last week. Secretary sun will follow. Do you want to temporarily change secretary sun to Secretary AI?"

After years of sliding the fingertips of the computer's touchpad, Han stopped. After a while, he said, "no need."

Eh? That's OK? Isn't Han always going to let his wife know more about his advantages through her friends? Why don't you use it in a day?

Zhang te raised his head unexpectedly and looked at Han jingnian through the rearview mirror.

Han jingnian seems to know that he is looking at himself, and his tone is light. Then he says, "let Secretary sun follow you."

"Why?" After Zhang tezhu blurted out what he wanted to say, he realized that he had a lot to do, and subconsciously wanted to say, "OK, Mr. Han, I know" to make up for it. However, his words had not been said yet, and Han jingnian actually accepted his words.

"Peace of mind."

Peace of mind "What's the peace of mind?" Zhang said

"That friend of hers, single, is better to have less contact..." After a long time, Han added: "it's To avoid unnecessary trouble, most importantly, I don't want to hurt her friendship because of me. "

Hearing Zhang te here helps me to understand completely.

Secretary sun is married, and not to mention the children are two, even the age can be the mother of President Han.

Secretary AI is young and beautiful. Although he is a good friend of his wife, he is a mother after all. He is still a young mother. The relationship between the president and the secretary is very ambiguous. If he contacts too often, he may be able to spread some gossip. Don't let her change her impression on President Han. It means that the impression is worse!

By The thought of Zhang te helping here almost put on the brake on the spot.

Isn't Han always the existence of high IQ and low EQ? How can it be more comprehensive than his master of love field thinks?!

After seeing Zhang tezhu for a long time, Han jingnian didn't speak and didn't care much about his mind. After looking down at the computer for a while, he opened up again as if he thought of something: "by the way, I won't go to the company. I'll go home."

Zhang special help "Oh" a, in front of the intersection, hurriedly switched the route.

When he arrived at the underground parking lot of the residential building, Han jingnian said to Zhang te, "wait for me in the car." he got off the car and took the elevator to go home.

Enter the code, open the door, meet him is a room of darkness.

He frowned, quickly turned on the light in the room, then changed his shoes and walked into the room.

It's eight fifty. She hasn't come home yet?

Han jingnian opens the refrigerator, drinks a bottle of yangleduo, which he hoards in summer good night, then goes to the storage room, takes a suitcase and carries it to the master bedroom.

He casually picked out a few clothes, threw them into the trunk, and sat beside the bed, watching the time, waiting patiently.

At 9:30, Zhang tezhu called again. Han still ignored his urging and sat still.

At 9:40, Zhang tezhu's voice on the phone was filled with tears.

At nine forty-five, the living room door finally moved.

Han jingnian listened attentively for a while with his head on one side, and then when the footsteps came from the bedroom door, he got up, walked to the trunk, bent down and began to slowly zip.

When he zipped up, good night for summer happened to be at the door of the dressing room.

He looked up and saw her, pretending to be surprised. Then three seconds later, he said, "I'm on a business trip, Shanghai."

PS: ha ha, Han boss's desire for survival in front of good night is really a pop watch! I really like the way he reports his whereabouts to the hostess!