Chapter Thirty-Six: Meeting video not turned off, employees shocked and gossiping.

When Song Nian'an woke up after taking the medicine, her whole body ached, her bones felt like they had been broken, and based on the results, she really thought they had done something in the bathroom.

But even now, thinking back to that beautiful scene, I can't help but feel my heart race.

He tried to sit up but failed, so he simply lay back down and covered himself with the blanket.

I'm thinking of roast duck and crab leg noodles, as well as oysters and crayfish, they have to be really big, spicy, the kind that's so delicious with a beer.

Suddenly I have a really, really strong craving for food.

According to the doctor, a light diet is recommended, but given their husband's temper, it's highly questionable whether they'll even be able to eat this week, let alone today.

He fumbled around next to his pillow for a while before finally finding his phone. When he picked it up, he saw dozens of WeChat messages.

Cheng Letian: Why didn't you come to Professor Wen's class! Professor Wen called you twice when he noticed you weren't there during roll call! He was frowning deeply!

Cheng Letian: Oh my god, Professor Wen said that if we don't finish this group assignment, we won't get the course grade.

Cheng Letian: Holy crap, go check out the forums, you became famous for filming at school!

My dearest husband: The food is heated up in the kitchen, you can eat when you wake up. I'm in the study, I won't disturb you.

He gave Cheng Letian a brief reply, which was basically that he was sick, had filmed, and that the terrible production crew wasn't paying the extras.

She turned over and got out of bed.

Patients with fever are more likely to get hungry, feeling completely drained, so they go downstairs to the kitchen and start looking for food.

He didn't have high expectations; he would have been grateful if there was even a little meat in his porridge.

When I opened the thermos and smelled the aroma, I was completely stunned.

A steaming bowl of creamy mushroom soup, pasta with rich tomato meat sauce, and a huge steak.

The adjective "barren" is no longer sufficient to describe Song Nian'an's feelings upon seeing these things without any expectation.

Everything was wonderful. His Wen Jing spoiled him to a great extent, buying him his favorite foods and keeping them warm until he woke up.

Song Nian'an sat at the dining table, ate everything carefully, and leaned back in her chair contentedly.

I wonder if her husband has finished his work yet.

He brewed a cup of coffee, slowly walked upstairs, and paused at the door of the study.

"If you want to come see me in the future, you don't need to bring water, just come in."

He walked to the study door, and without disturbing him, quietly watched Wen Jing work until Wen Jing looked up and saw him.

"You're awake." Wen Jing put down his work, got up, and saw Song Nian'an standing at the door with a cup of coffee. He picked her up and carried her.

"Wait, don't spill the coffee." Song Nian'an was worried about the coffee, holding it very steadily with both hands.

After their candid display of love in the bathroom yesterday, the two seemed even closer, and their intimate actions became more natural.

Wen Jing placed Song Nian'an on the desk, straddled the corner of the desk with his legs naturally apart, supported himself on the desk with his hands, and looked at the man in front of him with a smile in his eyes.

The man I could only dream of is now right in front of me, and we're even living a simple life together. It's truly an amazing experience.

Wen Jing asked with a smile, "Why are you looking at me?"

"How do you know I'm looking at you if you're not looking at me?"

"You're so good-looking, and you won't even let me look at you?"

Song Nian'an bit Wen Jing's chin and said, "You look delicious, can I eat you or not?"

Wen Jing's eyes were full of gentle smiles. He shook his head and said, "Not now. You just ate and haven't digested yet."

Wen Jing picked up his coffee, took a sip, and handed it to Song Nian'an: "Drink more coffee to speed up your metabolism. Eat something else after you've digested it."

"Why don't you come for a walk with me?" Song Nian'an said. "I just finished eating, and it's a good opportunity for you to take a break. Sitting for too long is bad for your health, and you need to move around more often."

Upon hearing the word "old," Wen Jing's eyes clearly showed a change in emotion. He lifted Song Nian'an's chin and said, "You may have some misunderstanding about what 'old' really means. Besides, you may not have fully understood the charm of older men."

"Ahem, Mr. Wen, shall we end this video conference now?"

........

I told you you're getting old! You forgot to turn off the video! Your memory is failing! And you still won't admit it!

Drink more Brain Gold to boost your brainpower!

This is really a disaster!

That doesn't make sense; I don't see his company's employees every day.

A malicious intent has been revealed.

"Ah, my dear husband, I didn't know you were busy, I just missed you so much lying in bed alone."

"Stop fooling around."

Wen Jing returned to the table and turned off the video feed.

He made a shushing gesture to Song Nian'an, telling him to be quiet for a while.

But once the little white rabbit reveals its fox tail, is it so easy for it to retract it?

Wen Jing continued instructing the company staff: "That's the plan. Collect all the information you have, and come to the company the day after tomorrow to give a detailed presentation, including information on investments..."

"Honey, it hurts! Didn't the doctor tell you to apply medicine to me this morning? You hurt me yesterday, are you just going to ignore me today?"

...

"That's all for today, you can go back to your work." Wen Jing closed his notebook and glared at Song Nian'an with a murderous look.

Song Nian'an jumped off the table and quickly slipped out of the study, turning back to make a face as she ran.

Wen Jing smiled calmly. Children have such strong recovery abilities; they're already better, aren't they?

Mr. Wen's employees, however, were not so calm.

What's it like to be caught up in the gossip and end up in the boss's shoes?

Stimulate.

The assistants and supervisors who attended the meeting created their own small group chat, which was named "WJ's Flower and Fruit Mountain".

"I saw a kid in the office last time, and I thought it was WJ's SSZ!"

"Judging from the age difference, there should be quite a bit, but this kid was also there when the former secretary was fired last time!"

"Don't keep calling her a kid, she's your future boss's wife!"

"They're living together, could it be some kind of shady relationship?"

"How can WJ, with such a cold and aloof appearance, be so promiscuous in private!"

...

Song Nian'an was humming a little tune, in a particularly good mood. After seeing Wen Jing follow her down, she didn't forget to check on the big boss.

"Have you finished your meeting?"

Wen Jing grabbed Song Nian'an and threw her onto the sofa, then started gnawing on her neck. Song Nian'an wasn't going to back down and reached out her hand.

They started rubbing against each other through the fabric.

After an unknown amount of time, the heat completely dissipated, and the sticky feeling was really uncomfortable, so Wen Jing carried Song Nian'an to take a bath.

Once the precedent of mutually resolving needs is set, it becomes unstoppable.

For the next two days, whenever Wen Jing started working in his study, Song Nian'an would flirt with him at the door in a flirtatious manner.

On the third day, there were no more meetings in the morning, and I slept in my bedroom until noon.

After recovering from her illness, Song Nian'an became exceptionally clingy, following Wen Jing almost everywhere he went. Since work couldn't be delayed for too long, Wen Jing eventually had to carry Song Nian'an to the study to read documents together.

However, Wen Jing was looking at documents, while Song Nian'an was holding a book called "Introduction to Architecture".

Unexpectedly, he had already ordered a book cover for Introduction to Architecture and had secretly put all the comics and novels in his house under the "study book" cover a couple of days ago.

If I remember correctly, this book, "Introduction to Architecture," contains "Battle Through the Heavens."

Wen Jing could never have imagined his smug little scheme.

Young people's minds are more flexible.

...

Last time I saw Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran's three-year agreement, let's see what happens to the Yunlan Sect afterwards.

I was just thinking about the plot when I opened it and saw what it was.

The basic elements constituting a building include: building function, building material and technical conditions, building form or utility, sturdiness and aesthetics....

[Wen Jing!! You stinky man!! Get my book back!!]

Wen Jing: You little brat, you think you can mess with me? I have magic powers.