Warm marriage: Mr.Nan spoils wife addictively

She doesn't believe that a man can really bear his own woman to stay with his uncle all day long, not to mention that he still likes Jian Yao.

Josephine opened wechat and sent all the photos to her. When she received the news, she was working and had a problem with the account of a financial company.

Heard the voice of the mobile phone message is dripping, simply pick up the phone to see, it is Josephine sent to their own message, open looking at the photo.

The whole person's fingers are stiff. In the photo of nanmingcheng and Jianyao together, Jianyao is so happy in the camera. Since she was ill, Jianyao has never cried in front of him.

Josephine pretended to be innocent and sent a string of news: "today, I went shopping with my friends and met Jianyao and Mingcheng. Why didn't you come here? I went to say hello to them."

Nanchenghe couldn't believe looking at their photos. They were so happy to get along with each other. The documents in his hand were like weapons.

Nanchengyi directly fell on the door. When the assistant room at the door heard the news, everyone stopped their work. Everyone looked like you.

"What's wrong with the president? He's so hot tempered?"

"It's not because of fund-raising. It shouldn't be. Even if it's because of this, it shouldn't be so angry."

Assistant Zhang got up and decided to go to see what happened: "don't guess if you have nothing to do. It's your main business to finish the work on your hands. Otherwise, you'll have to work overtime today. You're willing."

Everyone shook his head: "if you don't add it, people who work overtime will really die."

Assistant Zhang carefully went in: "president, what's the matter with you? What's the matter."

"Can't I drop anything if it's ok?" Nanchenghe looked at assistant Zhang with scarlet eyes.

Assistant Zhang doesn't need to think to know that it must be because of Jianyao. After all, no one can control nanchengyi's mood except her.

"The President... Is that the situation with his wife?"

Nanchenghe then threw the water cup out of his hand and smashed it on the door, making a clear sound.

Assistant Zhang simply closed his eyes and said, "president, don't fall any more. Now you are angry more and more, and the influence of people outside is not good."

"If you live by the sea, you should take care of it. If you're OK, you'll deal with this case for me. What's the thing you sent here and how the people below do it? You can see for yourself."

The escalator project was originally the work of several assistants under assistant Zhang, but because it has not been successful, nanchengyi intervened in solving it.

"President, this matter is already being dealt with. I'll send someone to clean up the office for you. You..."

"It's none of your business. Nobody's coming in. It's none of your business." Said Nan Cheng.

It's a good thing that assistant Zhang knows nanchenghe. Otherwise, I'm afraid so many assistants will have to change every day.

Assistant Zhang put the papers away on the table and swept the broken cup into the garbage can before he left.

Nancheng Pei calms down and looks at the photos sent out from his mobile phone. He feels like he has been stabbed. He has no intention to work. He pulls the tie around his neck and goes out with his mobile phone.

The people who run the company look at the expression on the face of nanchenghe and feel that the temperature of the whole space drops suddenly. No one dares to speak or say hello.

After waiting for someone to leave, we dare to discuss what happened to Nancheng today: "when the president came here today, he didn't eat gunpowder. He was too angry. Assistant Zhang, are you OK just now?"

"What's the matter? The president is like this. You don't know. It's good to have a good relationship with everyone when you are free. Don't guess."

"I feel that it must be his wife's business. It's said that the president loves his daughter so much that he is afraid of his wife. He likes her so much that he must make her angry."

Assistant Zhang urged everyone not to discuss the personnel situation: "OK, OK, everyone work as soon as possible. If you want to work overtime tonight, you can continue to talk. There must be no problem."

The employee flattered him and said, "Zhang tezhu, don't be so rude. Let's just have a discussion and gossip. There must be no problem. You have a large number of adults. Can you stop working overtime today?"

"No way!"

"Ah, here comes the day of misery."

After going out of the company, nanchenghe went to the bar to get drunk. The whole bar is the most eye-catching one in nanchenghe, and the women on the scene have already focused on nanchenghe.

At this time, the three girls in the corner were discussing nanchenghe: "did you see that man over there? The injured watch is estimated to be the price of a suite here. There are few men who wear the house on their hands."

"The clothes on your body are the works of famous Italian designer Tyson. The shoes are the latest model of Barista. As for the car keys, you can see that they are the highest configuration of Rolls Royce mirage."

"No, yu'er, such a son-in-law should be your dish. If you take this man tonight, the sisters will follow you into the new world tomorrow."

The woman known as yu'er looks like she's only 25 or 26 years old, but her speech and behavior are not what a little girl of this age can show.

The pure look on her face also feels like a little white rabbit. In fact, the title of the queen of the nightclub belongs to her.

"She made me excited. My sisters are waiting for my good news."

Said yu'er, holding a glass of wine sitting next to the South City: "handsome boy, do not know you can buy me a glass of wine?"

South city is alone drinking muggy wine, did not answer the woman's words, but in front of the waiter said: "pour her a cup, let her go."

The tone is very cold. Nanchenghe's tone is to drive people. The woman's face is smiling. That's because nanchenghe didn't look at himself, so he just said this.

Instead of being discouraged, yu'er said, "the handsome guy doesn't have to be so cold, because what's the matter? It's really boring to drink alone. Otherwise, I'll analyze it with you."

"I told you to go away. Don't ask me to say it again. If you want to come to this bar in the future, you can leave. If you don't want to come, I can make you never come in."

The woman's face was red and white, and she felt that she had no face, but she couldn't forget that she was always elegant: "how can you be ignorant?"

"Damn, are you going to leave?"