Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

"And even the footsteps are carefully and carefully controlled."

The banquet Secretary smiled and said nothing: he pointed to the magazine in her hand: "your magazine is taken upside down."

Josin immediately gave the book in her hand to Zheng. When Zheng came over, he found that she had the right one. Banquet Secretary night was taking advantage of her.

Josin glared at him angrily: "liar."

After staring at the banquet Secretary night with a gentle smile on his face. Josin doesn't go to see him anymore. He simply turned over and lay directly on the sofa.

Josin lay on the sofa, secretly angry. In the end, he was a little higher in Taoism. He was fooled by him.

Banquet Secretary night looked at Qiao Xin, who was as beautiful as flowers, and was lazy. The smile on the corners of his mouth couldn't be controlled. In the past, he could stay in the company for a while, but now he feels that his time in the company is so long. Eager to finish the work in hand and go back.

But because something happened to a contract today, he had to stay. He thought josin would have gone home long ago. I didn't expect to come to his office to read magazines now.

Maybe the air conditioner in this formula was too comfortable, or maybe he gave her too much peace of mind. Josin looked at it and slowly closed his eyes. The magazine covered her face, and the temperature of her pink cheeks gradually decreased. Restore white.

When he grabbed the bag just now, josing's eyes didn't dare to turn around any more, lest someone said she was peeking at him.

The magazine covered his face. The banquet secretary looked up and saw it.

Banquet Secretary night put down his pen. With a helpless sigh, he got up and walked to josin. He carefully picked her up and carried her into the lounge next door. Gently put her down.

I fell asleep so soon and read the information all day. I'm tired of waiting for him now.

Banquet Secretary ye went back to work. Although he couldn't see josin, he felt very relieved. His wife lay in the lounge next to him. He felt a lot more relieved and settled down.

“Boss。”

Liu tezhu took two dinners and knew that josin must also be in the president's office. He looked around for a week and didn't find his wife. Did he go back? Why didn't he see her on the road?

"Put it down and get out."

The banquet Secretary raised his eyes at night, could lower his voice and made a hiss.

Liu tezhu immediately shut up and even the footsteps were much quieter. He had been with the banquet Secretary for so many years. Now he knew what boss meant by every action and look in the banquet secretary's eyes. It seems that his wife fell asleep in the lounge next door.

Liu tezhu walked out of the office without making any noise.

This sleep was very sweet. When josin opened his eyes again, he found that two hours had passed, the sky was darker, and there were no stars and moon in the dark sky.

When she opened her eyes and saw the unfamiliar environment, josin sat up and relaxed. Her mind was not particularly clear. She didn't know where it was for a while.

Turning around, she found that Yan Siye was sitting on the small sofa next to her. Suddenly, she was awakened.

He sat here quietly and startled her. And she was still lying in bed. Obviously, she was lying on the sofa outside.

Josin slowly recalled what happened before she fell asleep. She held up the magazine and fell asleep unconsciously. This small room must have been brought by Si Ye. It should be the lounge attached to his office.

"Si Ye."

Cried josin, rubbing her eyes. She wanted to be more sober.