You are my trial marriage honey wife

Suddenly there was a busy sound of "Dudu" in his ear. An Ruocheng frowned. Then the corners of his mouth tilted slightly, rippling a pleasant smile: "the meeting continues."

Although he couldn't see his little wife at the moment, just listening to her voice knew that she had remembered last night.

She almost blushed with shame in his mind.

On this thought, he immediately thought of last night——

Although nothing happened to them, they did sleep in the same bed, and she clung to him like a koala.

When he thought that he was full of Wenxiang nephrite all night, he began to get hot and dry all over.

After the meeting, an Ruocheng was the first to walk out of the conference room.

A group of senior executives began to gossip and inquired about Ouyang Chen, who was specially helped by the president.

"Ouyang tezhu, when did the President get married? Which lady is the president's wife? "

"The president seems to attach great importance to the mysterious president's wife. I really want to see who the president's wife is."

"After the president answered the phone, he was so happy with his smile... It seems that the president's spring is coming, and our good day seems not far away."

“……”

A group of people chattered, and Ouyang sank his lips and gathered up the documents without saying a word.

Finally, without saying anything, he went straight out.

In fact, in addition to knowing a little more than them, he was as curious as cat scratch.

Yesterday, after the president took his wife back, what happened?

What the hell happened?

At the moment, an Ruocheng stood in front of the French window of the office, with a cigarette between his fingertips, slowly spitting out the smoke, and was thinking about last night.

Originally, this marriage had ulterior motives for him.

But now it seems that he doesn't reject the little woman, but he still has some good feelings.

He didn't know why, but he felt that life was no longer so ordinary.

This feeling is not annoying.

The door was knocked, and Ouyang Shen pushed the door in.

"President, just received the news that the young master will come to Nancheng in two days."

An Ruocheng smoked, took the last sip of smoke, turned to the table and put out the cigarette end in the crystal ashtray.

"I see." He sat down at his desk and opened the document casually. His tone was very weak and he couldn't hear joy and anger.

Ouyang Shen hesitated and said, "did the president marry Miss Gu for the sake of the young master?"

An Ruocheng paused while turning over the document, looked up and glanced at Ouyang: "also called Miss Gu?"

Ouyang was stunned: "er... President's wife..."

"Talk a lot, go out." An Ruocheng interrupted him expressionless and ordered him to leave.

Ouyang Jue tilted his mouth and turned away.

The office was quiet. An Ruocheng's seemingly working action stopped, looked at the direction of the door and became silent.

At this time, the mobile phone suddenly rang.

An Ruocheng glanced and answered, "Grandpa..." smelly boy! I know I'm your grandpa! I don't know what I'm doing all day and don't call back. Did yesterday's blind date piss off another girl? I tell you, your nephew will be engaged at the end of the month. If you don't hurry up, your son should call ah Yu's son brother tomorrow

！”

"Ah Yu? be engaged? So soon? "

"Come on, come on! Smelly boy, ah Yu is getting married. You say you... "

"Grandpa, don't worry. Even if my son is younger than ah Yu's son, he is also an elder." An Ruocheng smiled darkly, "besides, I'm married. It's not certain who will be the next generation."

Old man an was stunned for a long time before he found his voice: "you, you said you were married? Really? Bring my granddaughter-in-law back to me at once! "

"OK. I'll go back to see you at the weekend. " An Ruocheng hung up the phone and his mouth tilted slightly. He didn't know what he thought and still sent a message to Gu.