"That's right, the president's wife is a lucky star."

Secretary Wu listened to everyone's discussion and couldn't help but smile.

Indeed, he recognized Qin Shuyao. After all, Mo Yuchen had changed so much since Qin Shuyao got married. The office environment was no longer dull, and he did not feel depressed when he saw the president. He felt that his whole breath was unblocked.

Just now I saw that Mo Yuchen's face was much more natural than before. It seems that Qin Shuyao is really capable.

Villa, bedroom.

Qin Shuyao turned left and right in front of the mirror, and looking at her relatively perfect selfie, she wanted to give a thumbs up.

Mo Yuchen opened the door and smiled when he saw Qin Shuyao showing off her looks.

"You look so pretty today, like a doll."

"She's still young, so she's just a doll."

Mo Yuchen folded his arms and leaned against the door frame.

"Why, your legs are not shaking anymore?"

Qin Shuyao: ...

At this time, can we please not bring up such embarrassing past events?

To let a man be tormented like this, what is his daily training like? Is it just fancy moves?

But Qin Shuyao could only feel resentful in her heart. In reality, there was indeed a certain gap between her and Mo Yuchen.

Not only the size, but also the strength and, of course, the sharpness of reaction.

"Why are your legs shaking? There's nothing wrong with me. Look, I can still jump."

Qin Shuyao jumped up, did a 180-degree split in the air, and then landed.

In order to avoid falling due to weak legs, he knelt down to bid farewell.

But this little action was seen by Mo Yuchen.

"Since there's nothing wrong, why don't you take a few steps?"

Qin Shuyao: ...