Young Master Fu's Unexpected Cute Wife

I don't know that her identity has been tampered with by others. On her way to here, she cleared up the affairs of Michiko from her mind for the time being. After all, it's a private affair of the little girl, and she's not very easy to interfere and interfere.

Fu Sihan has been waiting for more than half an hour on the leather office chair of the president's office. He looks at the speech late without expression, and his eyes are obviously a little sad.

"Late, twenty minutes?" He pointed to his watch to show the time.

Night and night, time More than seven minutes and more than a second.

You can't hear that the earth is moving slower than a normal man

The calculated time is related to the rotation of the earth.

If it is not supported by excellent professional quality, Secretary Chen almost immediately laughs.

Who could have thought that Fu San Shao, who was so precious and indifferent, would be so considerate and even childish in front of Yan wanwan.

Secretary Chen knew that Mr. Fu was not patient enough and hated waiting for others. Once upon a time, a client was five minutes late. Fu Sihan directly made a cross to this cooperation. In the early years, some senior managers who were late for a meeting were ordered to leave the meeting room.

Also only said late can be late after the general manager Fu unhappy, but also be willing to be invited into the office.

Secretary Chen asked what kind of drinks and snacks he needed. After he refused, he withdrew from the office and closed the door.

"Forshan, are you angry?" Evening some guilty walked over, put the garment pocket on his desk, pushed it over, "don't be angry, I was late to buy you a gift."

Fu Sihan looks a little better when he hears the word "gift".

The last time he gave him a gift was the cuff of last year. It was as far away as what.

Married for more than a year, she even gave him two gifts?

Fu Sihan's face smelled a little when he thought of it.

approached the evening and evening, and the smell of perfume came from Fu Shi.

is Bai Songxiang and currant leaves, and the middle tones are tuberose and jasmine. What flavor does it seem to have, and the latter is sandalwood.

"perfume?" Fu Sihan smelled the smell very fresh, asked, "just spray?"

Later, he nodded and looked at Fu Sihan. His face was slightly bashful. "You said I didn't have a sense of ceremony when I came to see you?"

She remembered a casual remark he made in Cloud City.

Fu Sihan's heart collapsed in an instant, and the previous sultry almost disappeared in an instant.

"What gift did you buy?" Fu Sihan opened the special bag of the brand and took out a dress inside.

It happened to be men's.

Fu Sihan opened a look, and immediately his face smelled.

It's a white shirt. It's pretty good in the blink of an eye. The fabric and cutting are very elegant, but The back hem of the shirt is too big, and there is even a large color embroidery.

What a bird is on show, looking at some Sultry.

Fu Sihan took his shirt and looked at the bird's embroidery. He raised his eyebrows to Yanwan and said, "are you sure you didn't buy it for Yan chenrui?"

Late and late; "

She bought it in a hurry and didn't look at it carefully at all. Moreover, the designer of this store used to have a stable style. Who knows, he suddenly wanted to jump

"Of course not!" Evening immediately took out another shirt in his pocket, unfolded it on his body, and said, "lovers

Fu Sihan said:

At that time, I wanted to say that I bought in a hurry and didn't look at the design of the clothes carefully. I also thought that there were not many people wearing this series of lovers. Fu Sihan, who hated to bump into clothes, should not be too disgusted. In addition, Fu Sihan was born with a clothes rack. Even if I put on a gunny bag, I could still get the feeling of Lv's advanced gunny bag.

Who could have thought that an embroidered design is so coquettish?

Fu Sihan took Yan wanwan's clothes and took a look at the back of her shirt and saw the bird pattern which had been similar but not exactly the same.

These two patterns can be seen as a series at a glance, and if you look at them carefully, you can find that they echo each other.

It's a couple.

“…… If you really don't like it, I'll pick another gift for you Night did not notice that Fu Si Han's eyes have been loose.

A man who disliked the shirt quickly put the shirt away. He said in a righteous way: "I sent them all. Do you want to take them back?"

There were two words on his face: dream!

Later, I can't figure out his mental process, but it doesn't matter. What matters is that the man is coaxed by himself.

"By the way, forshan, I can terminate the contract so quickly, are you working in it?" Later he said, "the company said it wasn't you, but I don't believe it."

Fu Sihan turned a white eye to those senior executives of Xinyan company in his heart. This matter can't be concealed, and it's also the most extraordinary thing to be able to achieve this scale of the company."It's not me. It's Shang junchi." Fu Sihan picked himself up.

I don't mean to blame you, but since it has nothing to do with you, I'll go and thank you

"Shang junchi was ordered to go." Fu Sihan changed his words.

He didn't want to give any man the chance to get his woman's thanks.

Laugh again in the evening.

Fu Si Han "tut" voice, pinch her face, a bit of gnashing teeth threat, "do not laugh."

"The mouth is long on me, I smile whenever I like." I'll be happy late.

Proud but three seconds, her mouth was Fu Si han to kiss, not a bit of laughter.

"Mrs. Fu, it's true that your mouth is on you, but it doesn't have to be controlled by you." Let go of her lip, Fu Si Han still wanted to lick the corner of his mouth.

Fu Sihan's late speech did not have any serious business, just wanted to put people in line of sight.

He sent a message on his computer. After a while, the secretary sent in the top green tea and some low-fat snacks.

In the evening, I suddenly found that there was a hanging chair and a lazy sofa beside the French window. These two things were incompatible with Fu Sihan's cold president office.

"For you, try it?" Fu Sihan noticed the look in his eyes.

Lazy sofa position can bask in the sun, but the light will not be too strong, is an excellent place to read in the afternoon.

In the evening, I chose a management book on the bookshelf of Fu Sihan and sat on the couch of a lazy man. I could reach for tea and snacks.

"Why don't you try the hanging chair?" Fu Sihan could see that she was very satisfied with the lazy sofa in the evening, but it was very strange that she did not go up to the hanging chair just now after she had looked at it more.

At night, he looked at the hanging chair several times, and finally said, "I think this sofa is fresh."