My Supermodel Wife

At this moment, Tom was like a wayward child. He leaned back in the chair lazily, raised his eyebrows and wiggled his toes.

This scene made Vivi a little tired to deal with him.

She tugged at the corners of her mouth, not planning to reply to him again.

But the man next to her doesn't seem so easy to ignore. 

Vivi has only moved the mouse twice, and suddenly a hand reaches the screen and turns off the monitor directly.

"Hey, what are you doing?!"

Vivi panicked and immediately hugged the computer screen, then quickly looked at Tom.

She just changed some data and hasn't saved it yet!

"Work can be done at any time. Take a few minutes of rest while talking to me!"

Tom leaned against the table like an asshole, and threatened her without waiting for the woman to reply. "Talk to me or I'll pour coffee on your computer!"

Vivi. "..."

He is the young master of the Wibowo family, how can he talk and act like a gangster!

Vivi saw the light flashing on the screen, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She raised her eyes and ran to Tom's upright and confident look, then urged with a bit of impatience. 

"Then what do you want to talk about!"

Hearing the voice, Tom licked the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, ignoring her disgusted tone.

Tom Wibowo is a veteran in love stories, many girls have chased after him.

The only emotional wound he has ever suffered perhaps was when he was with Sasha.

But in Tom's love story, there is no woman he can't handle!

In the past, many girls stubbornly rejected him. But with a few touches, all the girls fell into his hands.

Maybe he had never felt such a cold stare from a woman that he was attracted to someone like Vivi, who was relatively calm but at the same time kept her distance from him as much as possible.

He was rich and handsome, but in front of Vivi, these two advantages were completely meaningless. 

Isn't it very annoying?

Not long after, Tom calmed his mind, reached out and pushed the coffee on the table forward. "Did I offend you somehow?"

Vivi pursed her lips, shaking her head. "No."

"Are you sure?" Tom looked skeptical. "If I didn't offend you, why did you run away from me this afternoon?"

Vivi didn't expect Tom to come in the middle of the night just to ask her this question!

She looked at him strangely, then spat out a sentence. "I'm in a hurry!"

To this answer, Tom just smiled dryly. "Do you think I would believe it?"

He wasn't blind, it was clear that Vivi avoided him on purpose.

Tom noticed Vivi's twinkling gaze, smacked the tip of his tongue, and said, "If you don't tell me the truth, then I'll be moving here tomorrow to work!"

The implication was, 'If you don't tell me, I won't leave!'

This is also the first time Vivi found Tom to be very difficult to deal with.

She supported her forehead with one hand and sighed a few times. Thinking that her work life shouldn't be too miserable in the future, she told him the truth. 

"Okay, I'll tell you the truth! Actually, it's not a big problem. There have been many rumors about you and me in the company. I don't want people to misunderstand, so I want to keep a little distance from you!"

Hearing this answer, Tom was surprised. "What rumors are you talking about?"

Vivi checked her hands helplessly. "Everyone said that I was trying to reach the top by seducing you. They look at me badly, and I don't like it."

Hearing that voice, Tom nodded clearly. "I see, it's just gossip from a bunch of jealous people. Do you need me to deal with it?"

Vivi answered earnestly. "I just want you to stop coming to me again!"

Tom touched his chest, his heart felt like it was pierced by a deadly arrow.

He looked at Vivi in ​​disbelief, his handsome face sinking. "Are you serious?"

"Well, I'm not kidding!" Vivi looked back at Tom calmly. When she realized that she was too blunt, she explained it subtly, "There are too many eyes in my office. If you have something to ask me, you can call or message me. After all… you are the young master of the Wibowo family, so if you were to appear in my office all day, it would surely make people talk about us."

Hearing these words, Tom felt better. He smiled as if he didn't hear anything." Since they like to talk, let them talk. As for what they're talking about… They're just jealous of you!"

Vivi took a sip from her coffee cup, looked at the computer screen again, and answered subconsciously, "What they want to say about me, I don't care. But I don't like it if they think they can do as they please just because they're jealous! So please, please don't come over to me again in my office!"

Tom narrowed his eyes at her and gave a very disdainful snort. "Where did I go wrong! If you don't want me to see you, just say so in person! I'll come over tomorrow morning and see who dared to gossip about us!"

When the words fell, Tom got up and left sadly.

In the large office area, Vivi was left alone and shook her head helplessly.

Sure enough, both she and Tom had always acted impulsively and recklessly.

Vivi sighed and rechecked all the data.

But the heat from the coffee cup in her hand always reminded her that Tom was here, and his intention was something she couldn't grasp as normal.

...

The next day, eight o'clock in the morning.

Vivi sent her latest report to the director's office on time.

She hadn't slept all night, and her work left her feeling a little dazed.

At half past eight, she was allowed to go home and planned to go home to sleep.

As soon as she returned to her desk to pack her things, someone in the next cubicle whispered, "Girlfriends of rich people are different. They are privileged to leave at any time they want!"

"Don't say it like that, she seemed to be working late last night. Coming home after a whole night of work is normal."

"Hey, who isn't working overtime here? Why does she think she is special?"

Vivi doesn't like to hold grudges towards others.

But it was ironic for the other person to be so straightforward like this, and no matter how good Vivi is, she can't continue to endure it.

She got up from her seat with her bag in her hands, and looked at her colleague who worked opposite her with a smile. "Ayling, if you're lucky enough to work late next time, don't whine to go home like I did today!"

The woman named Ayling gathered her long wavy hair. She didn't even look at Vivi, and kept saying silly words. "If that day comes, I won't nag and keep working until it's time to go home. Of course I wouldn't be so careless to the point of having to work all night like someone." 

Vivi laughed loudly, paced in front and slightly turned around, looked around her meaningfully and said, "I was wrong in making the data, but the director should have known about it. But it seems that everyone already knows thanks to a certain someone."

As the words fell, Vivi saw several people whose expressions changed slightly, and turned to leave with a laugh.

Yesterday, she had to focus on completing the data report, so she didn't have time to think about this matter.

But after calming down, don't expect her to not fight back!

The director of her department is not a tolerant person. Even yesterday, she was specially summoned in the hallway to get scolded out loud!