Restricted Love: Cute Wife Can't Be Messed With

In order not to make a fool of himself at the meeting, Xia Zhiqiao can say that he even took out his strength to eat / milk. She was so busy that she didn't know. As soon as she left the jewelry store with her front foot, Lucy arrived with her back foot. It was only a few minutes away.

"Miss, won't you go in?"

Seeing Lucy sitting in the back seat all the time, the driver couldn't help asking her in doubt.

Lucy looked up at the speech and put out a note of him coldly. "I need you to teach me how to do things?"

The driver gave a dry smile and immediately dared not make any more noise.

Lucy rolled her eyes, took off the sunglasses pinned to her chest / mouth and put them on her face. Then she pushed the door and got out of the car.

However, she still didn't enter the jewelry store, but walked around outside.

This is a business circle. Although it seems deserted due to working days, many customers still come here to stroll. Lucy, who was dressed in fashionable clothes, was totally indifferent. Everyone just thought she came to the mall.

After about a quarter of an hour, she grabbed the cell phone in her hand and suddenly rang.

Lucy looked down, turned her toes and entered the jewelry store.

Miao Junfeng just put his mobile phone into his trouser pocket. When he heard the footsteps, he said without looking up: "what are you doing here? We have already agreed not to meet if we have nothing to do?"

His tone was very bad, completely different from his kind attitude towards other customers.

Lucy was not angry either. She shrugged gracefully and said innocently, "something happened. You helped me so much. I didn't thank you. I happened to pass by today. I came to say thank you."

Miao Junfeng's face was not good. As soon as he heard her, he became more and more gloomy and could wring water out.

Shua raised his head. He bit his back teeth and shouted loudly, "don't go too far! Mud Bodhisattvas still have three earthy tempers. You really should..."

"Shh -"

Lucy raised a finger and hissed softly than her lips.

Just now, Miao Junfeng was furious. He seemed to hurt people at any time. He was like a big goose strangled by his neck. He was silent. His "clever" was incredible.

"That's right." Lucy smiled with satisfaction. "They are all adults. Some words can be said slowly."

Miao Junfeng was panting violently, obviously pressing his anger.

Lucy didn't care either. She strolled around carelessly and said casually, "in fact, you don't have to be so careful. I can see that Xia Zhiqiao trusts you very much. You can be bold. Just like just now, she left. Will she suddenly turn back? You don't have to text me so late."

Xia Zhiqiao really trusts Miao Junfeng. Otherwise, he wouldn't have entrusted such a large store to him.

This was originally a happy thing.

But at the moment Lucy came to the door, she quietly changed her taste.

The hands on the side of the body immediately clenched into a fist. Miao Junfeng drooped his eyelids, pretended not to hear her words, and asked again in a rough voice, "what are you doing here?"

Lucy stopped, glanced at him with a smile, and looked arrogant. "It's nothing. I'm just so worried that you can't control your mouth. After all, you look like you're forced to get on a stolen ship. It seems that you'll sue me at any time. I can't rest assured of you."

"I was afraid I might slip my tongue."

Miao Junfeng sneered, "you hold my wife's life. Do I dare not be careful?"

This can be regarded as directly tearing away the layer of shame cloth between them.

Without shame, Lucy smiled arrogantly, "I'm not afraid you'll forget. A person's memory is limited. He must be reminded repeatedly before he can know what to do and what he can do."

This is the threat of red fruit.

Miao Junfeng's face was very bad, but he was stunned and didn't dare to attack.

He was really helpless. His wife fell into Lucy's hands. If he dared to disobey Lucy's will, his wife would suffer. He didn't care, but he couldn't bear to let his wife suffer a little harm.

Taking a deep breath, he tried to suppress the mood of dying with each other, and asked in a deep voice, "you asked me to contact Miss Mo secretly and sell you the jewelry. I've done it. When will you let my wife go?"

Where Lucy couldn't see, a dim light flashed across the bottom of his eyes.

Xia Zhiqiao had been asking him if something had happened to him. He never said.

Not that I don't want to say, but that I can't say.

He can only choose the same wife and friends. He is doomed to be sorry for Xia Zhiqiao.

Lucy came here specially, just worried that he would not survive his conscience. When she saw that he knew something, she was relieved immediately.

"It depends on your performance."

With a lazy wave of her hand, she left without looking back, turned and walked away.

At that time, Xia Zhiqiao just got out his speech and was reciting it crazily.

As the wife of the president of Bo group, she is destined to be different from others. Others can read the speech from the book. She certainly can't. That will only let others see that she is not fully prepared and is suspected of being perfunctory.

Since he wants to do it, Xia Zhiqiao naturally wants to do his best.

"Madam, do you remember all the things I just told you? This meeting is not only attended by people from our company, but also by representatives of other companies. If you want to make a joke, it will be famous in the industry."

It doesn't matter if there are jokes inside the company. Anyway, they won't spread out. They only lose face at their own home.

Such meetings attended by representatives of other companies are different. People have no obligation to help hide. Even because of competition, they will add fuel and vinegar. Once they make a fool of themselves, it is absolutely no joke for the industry to become famous.

That's why the secretary takes the trouble to remind.

Xia Zhiqiao's mind was confused when he recited the manuscript. Hearing the speech, he replied, "remember, remember clearly?"

Remember clearly, don't remember clearly, add a "bar" what does it mean?

The secretary was full of black lines. "If you don't remember clearly, I can say it again. This kind of thing can't be perfunctory."

Xia Zhiqiao asked, "how long will the meeting start?"

The secretary looked down at his cell phone. "There are ten minutes left."

Xia Zhiqiao stood up with his speech, "let's go."

The secretary was stunned. "Have you memorized it?"

"No..." Xia Zhiqiao shook his head and said in a dull voice, "but I've done my best to prepare. Next, I'll do my best to listen to fate."

Although this meeting is really important, don't exaggerate it?

The Secretary twitched her lips and followed her out of the office.

Who knows, as soon as I got to the door of the conference room, a group of people came face-to-face.

Who is not Lucy walking in the front?