The domineering president's barbaric wife

Since moving to the Linshui family, Shen Xiaonian's heart has been in a panic for some reason. I always feel that something is going to happen. So for Shen Yuchen, it is more urgent to take care of him.

"Xiaonian, are you back? Xiaochen is playing in the next door neighbor's house. I just came back from there. Don't worry about it. " Aunt Ding patted Shen Xiaonian comfortingly on the shoulder.

"It's OK, he's in the neighborhood. Now it's raining so heavily, I thought he was still playing outside!" To put down his heart, Shen Xiaonian explained to Aunt Ding. Instead, he changed the topic and said, "aunt Ding, let's prepare dinner together. Tonight, Xiaoming will come back with his colleagues. "

After dinner, Shen Xiaonian said that he had to find time to talk about Chen Aihua with him.

After parking his car, Zhang Yang took the elevator in the parking lot and went straight up to the top floor of Yuan's group, Yuan Shaoling's office.

The elevator of Yuanshi group has excellent scenery, and the elevator with transparent windows has a wide field of vision. But for people who are afraid of heights, it may be a very difficult challenge.

Elevator from the first floor to the top floor, stop and go on the way, many people come up, after that, many people go down. Many people have seen Zhang Yang standing in the elevator. Some eyes are full of curiosity and exploration, some eyes are full of interest in watching good plays, and some eyes are full of irony.

Zhang Yang can't control their gaze, so he can only pay attention to himself, not to see, not to listen, not to pay attention. Enjoy the scenery with all one's heart. No way, in the world, famous people, always have to pay a price for their own famous.

When we got to the penultimate floor of Yuanshi group, only Zhang Yang and another secretary were left in the elevator. Little secretary with black glasses, eyeground, still keep just out of the campus Qingming. It's like a flower that hasn't been destroyed by wind and rain. It's tender but pitiable.

"Why did you come to Yuanshi?" Zhang Yang suddenly asked the Secretary standing in another corner.

"Because I admire the Secretary General of the yuan family, Sister Zhang Yang." The little secretary bowed his head and was submissive.

Zhang Yang laughs. Is she sure that she really adores her? Then why can't she recognize her idol standing in front of her?

On another level, the place of the little secretary is here.

When going out, the little secretary suddenly turned back and looked at Zhang Yang nervously. As if he had exhausted all his strength, he said to her in a loud voice: "Sister Zhang Yang, you must be better after you leave yuan family. I'll try to catch up with you

Zhang Yang nodded and gave the little secretary a smile: "OK."

It turns out that everyone knows, but she thinks they don't.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Yuan Xiaoming, the four of them, braved the thunder and lightning outside the house and returned to the Linshui family.

Shen Xiaonian helps aunt Ding bring dishes from the kitchen to the dining room. Shen Yuchen follows Shen Xiaonian with a small stack of dishes and chopsticks.

"Xiaochen, go and put the dishes and chopsticks in order. There are seven people for dinner tonight." Shen Xiaonian said as she put the two dishes on the table. Then she turned around and went into the kitchen to serve other dishes.

After Shen Yuchen set up the bowl and chopsticks, he heard the sound of closing the door. He immediately jumped down from the stool and rushed to the door outside the dining room, "father yuan, you're back!"

Seeing that Yuan Xiaoming was not alone, Shen Yuchen laughed at the other three and said, "Hello, brothers and sisters." After changing his shoes, Yuan Xiaoming came forward, took Shen Yuchen's hand, and asked him with a smile, "Xiaochen, what are we going to eat tonight?"

Listening to Shen Yuchen's lowering his head and carefully talking about the dishes tonight with him, Yuan Xiaoming's smile became bigger and bigger.

After dinner, before Yuan Xiaoming and the other three people went upstairs, Shen Xiaonian went to the stairs, took yuan Xiaoming by the hand and said to him, "Xiaoming, when do you have time to see Chen Aihua today? I'll tell you the details."

"I don't have many things to do tonight," Yuan Xiaoming said, looking down at the watch on his wrist. He was probably thinking about the time. Then he looked up and said, "in about half an hour, you can come up to me."

"All right, I'll talk about it later." Shen Xiaonian let go of Yuan Xiaoming's hand and said to him with a smile.