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Zhong Qiao looked at him.

He was wearing the gold-framed glasses that he wore at work, and he was sitting here with a casual posture. His demeanor was the kind of dignity that can only be cultivated by being in a high position all year round.

When I get serious, I feel a little self-indulgent and angry.

It seemed as if what was on his lap at this moment was a pile of documents—if not, the increasingly tight suit pants betrayed him.

A word came to her mind.

Gentle scum.

The slightly hot earlobes warmed up again in his hands.

Zhong Qiao was a little embarrassed, but he didn't show it on his face, thinking about how to win the game.

She sat on top of each other, her slender calves pressed against his straight suit trousers, and she rubbed them casually, "Maybe it's a little hot." She

responded to his last sentence.

The area she rubbed felt like it had been stroked by a feather. The itch spread upwards along the seams of her trousers, and the thighs wrapped in suit pants became more and more solid.

Gujing Wubo's eyes darkened little by little.

Fu Yanchen took off his glasses, placed them on the table, and tightened his arms around her waist.

The moment he kissed her, she moved away and stood up.

Meeting his slightly depressed gaze, she said lightly, "Fu Dong, what were you thinking about just now? You

look like a beautiful and gorgeous Siberian cat, biting back after being angered.

Fu Dong Yanchen rolled his sharp Adam's apple, calmly stepped forward with his right leg, put it on his left leg, smiled lowly, and took the initiative to admit his mistake, "I'm sorry, wife.

"What's wrong? " "

"You shouldn't have dirty thoughts and blame your thoughts on your wife. "

Zhong Qiao raised his eyebrows helpfully.

Fu Yanchen stood up and walked towards her with stern eyes, "You shouldn't lie. The reason for installing soundproof cotton is..."

He got closer and closer, Zhong Qiao stepped on high heels. Taking a step back, he bumped into the table leg and fell onto the desk. His palms were clasped behind his back, touching the glasses he had just taken off.

Fu Yanchen leaned over, held her waist with one hand and supported the table with the other, and continued. Said, "It's my fault that I can't help myself. "

..."

From this perspective, the restrained desire in his eyes was clearly visible. He

was restrained and polite outside, but he kept talking coquettishly inside.

This feeling of contrast... Zhong Qiao swallowed his sore throat, and with it There was a little wetness between the legs.

When he was looking at him with such eyes,

Zhong Qiao put the glasses on him on a whim, and then gently pulled his tie forward. She took it and bit his lips.

Fu Yanchen frowned in pain, and

his restrained emotions were instantly broken. He moved his palm up, pressed the back of her head, and kissed

Mint ferociously. The smell of tobacco, and a faint smell of blood echoed in his mouth

...

Outside this door, Fu Jiawen took a small cake in the tea area and walked around while eating it, looking around and meeting curious people. , would stop and look at him for a long time.

Everyone's eyes followed him,

but they found that the little bully was particularly quiet this time, neither making any noise nor asking curiously, "What is this?" "

Xiao Wu turned cute and whispered, "It's not as exaggerated as you said. "

The colleague also felt very strange and pointed to the empty workstation in front of him, "Before, the little bully rode on Lao Cao and pulled out more than a dozen strands of his scanty hair. Lao Cao has ptsd now. My son hid in the toilet. "

This is just like Sun Wukong entering the Peach Garden.

"There is also a small amount of money. When he went out to work, when he came back, the important information on his desk was used as drawing paper by the little bully..."

"Come here, come here, hush. ! "

Fu Jiawen finished eating, threw it in the nearby trash can, and then stopped in front of Xiao Wu, "Sister, can you give me a piece of toilet paper? "

"sure! Xiao Wu smiled so hard that his eyes were almost gone. He quickly took out a few pieces of paper and gave them to him, and said expectantly, "Do you want sister to play with you?" "

N kinds of ideas for playing with children have popped up in Xiao Wu's mind, but Fu Jiawen shook his head, "No, my mother said, we can't delay the work of our brothers and sisters. "

"I can just play by myself. "After Fu Jiawen wiped his mouth, he didn't forget to say, "Thank you, sister. "

Xiao Wu, who thought he could stop going to work: ....

The little bully's temperament has changed drastically. Everyone is less afraid and focuses more on his cuteness.

The kind of employees who are usually very chatty have taken the initiative to chat with him. He started talking, "Jiawen, when does school start? "

Fu Jiawen: "It will take some time, I don't know the specific date yet. "

" Come with mom to see dad, and then wait for him to get off work together? "

This question involves whether they need to work overtime today, and many people pricked up their ears.

Fu Jiawen: "That's right. "

As soon as these two words were said, the surrounding atmosphere quickly became relaxed.

They had originally estimated that they would have to work overtime when they resumed work after the new year. Now that they know they don't have to work overtime, it was an unexpected surprise.

Because they went to the toilet, they didn't see Zhong Qiao coming. The employee casually asked, "Jiawen, where is your mother?

"Where's dad's office. " "Fu Jiawen looked at a figure on the table, "Mom said she missed dad, so I came out to play for a while to give them space. "

When they were in kindergarten, both Xiao Yuanmi and Deng Jiao said that only loving parents would never divorce.

Moreover, children whose parents are loving are the happiest.

Therefore, he was willing to give up his mother to his father for a short time.

"...!"

Others took a deep breath. Can they hear this? Some

people have already covered their ears. Be cautious. The more you know, the faster you will die.

But... you are still curious. Ah! !

I was torn between curiosity and death, and suddenly calmed down.

Judging from the chairman's usual style, he was definitely talking about business . Don't invest in a new track...

There are also people who are not afraid of death and regard eating melons as life. They tentatively asked, "Jiawen, do you like mom? "

After saying that, he received sharp looks from his colleagues.

Are you sick? Asking such a sensitive topic.

Don't be afraid of death, don't implicate them!

Fu Jiawen looked confused, "Of course I like it.

The man became more and more courageous as he asked, "Why? " "

If looks could kill, he would have died many times.

Even Xiao Wu sensed that something was wrong. If conditions allowed, she really wanted to stop that person's mouth.

This person doesn't have a good reputation in the company. He is the kind of employee who is very gossipy and has a loud mouth.

But his business ability is pretty good, he knows how to run a business, and he is the brother-in-law of a certain executive. Just like that, he was transferred to the director's office last month.

Fu Jiawen thought for a while, "Because I was born by my mother. Moreover, my mother is very good. She is beautiful, has a good personality, and is very kind to me..."

If you were to praise your mother, you wouldn't be able to praise her enough all day long. .

However, I don't want to say too much here.

He said somewhat unhappily, "Uncle, you talk a lot."

The man's face darkened for a moment, "..."

"Don't you want to work?" Fu Jiawen frowned, his domineering attitude leaking out at a young age, and it just so happened that Chen Kang came from Coming in from the outside, he complained to Chen Kang, "Uncle Chen, there is someone here who is not serious at work."

"..."

"Who is it?" Chen Kang's eyebrows were filled with a smile, and he walked over and looked at the person in front of him. .

He knew that this man was Vice President Xie's brother-in-law.

Chen Kang looked at him leisurely, "You?"

The man's scalp went numb, he touched his nose, and said with a smile, "It's just a joke with the children."

"Be careful during working hours!" Chen Kang's tone was serious. , in sharp contrast to the tone when talking to Fu Jiawen.

When talking to Fu Jiawen, it could be said that he was holding his voice, "Jiawen, please help me find out who else is not serious at work."

"No, it's him." Only this uncle has offended him.

Chen Kang turned around, warned the man again with his eyes, and then said to Fu Jiawen, "Then you can play by yourself for a while, uncle has to talk to your father about work."

Fu Jiawen: "Yeah."

After Chen Kang left, everyone Take a breath.

The amount of information just given was too huge.

"I was born to my mother"

- So the boss lady is not a stepmother? ! !

It's like a giant melon dropped from heaven.

After they recovered from their surprise, someone said with a hint of ridicule, "Some people talk too much and deserve it."

Others also looked at the people who had been mean-mouthed with gloating.

...

As he got closer and closer to the chairman's office, Chen Kang's pace became slower and slower.

Jiawen was outside, which meant that there were only the chairman and his wife in the office.

Wouldn't it be bad for him to go there now?

He hesitated in the corridor, thinking about the document in his hand and rushing to sign it, so he gritted his teeth and knocked on the door.

Fortunately, Zhong Qiao didn't let Fu Yanchen get too messy today.

At this moment, Fu Yanchen was already at work, dressed neatly.

Zhong Qiao was sitting on the sofa reading a fashion magazine.

Hearing the knock on the door, Fu Yanchen pressed the button on the table leg to replace the "come in".

When the door opened, Chen Kang smiled politely and nodded to Zhong Qiao on the sofa, then walked to the desk and said, "These documents are urgently needed for your signature."

He emphasized the word "urgent", which can be regarded as an explanation of his intention. Time to bother.

This document needs to be signed in both Chinese and English.

Before a document reaches Fu Yanchen, it must have been strictly reviewed by the legal department and the secretariat.

He briefly browsed through the content and picked up the pen after he had a clear idea.

The pen tip scratched on the document, and a rustling sound was heard. Zhong Qiao looked over there.

Fu Yanchen now looks like a well-dressed business elite in suits and leather shoes.

Ten minutes ago, the two of them were still sitting at the desk making nonsense.

The slightly messy folders on the table, his bitten lip, and the hickey covered by his tie are all evidence of his other appearance.

After the chairman finished signing, Chen Kang didn't stay any longer and went out immediately.

Zhong Qiao also looked away and continued to read her fashion magazine.

Fu Yanchen raised his eyes, looked at her, and curled his lips meaningfully.

When he signed, he noticed Zhong Qiao's burning eyes on him.

She seemed to like the way he looked at work.