Early the next morning.
Su Wanyu opened her eyes hazily, and felt that the room looked a little familiar. More importantly... she saw the hand on her waist, and her face turned red instantly.
She clearly slept in her own room last night!
She bit her red lips, racking her brains but unable to figure out what went wrong.
But this did not stop her from wanting to escape. Just as she was about to move, she felt a familiar and expected tightening around her waist, and was pulled into Song Jihuai's warm and pleasant-smelling arms.
Song Jihuai's voice was a little lazy and hoarse because he had just woken up. He rubbed his head against Su Wanyu's neck and said, "It's still early."
"Husband." Su Wanyu swallowed her saliva, not daring to move, "I, why am I here..."
Song Jihuai opened his eyes, a smile flashed across them, but the words he said were aggrieved, "Wanwan, you came here by yourself last night, and you had to squeeze into my arms..."
"Husband!"
Su Wanyu turned around quickly in anger and humiliation, staring at Song Jihuai with her starry eyes. Her little face was flushed and puffed up, just like a porcupine that swells up all over when it gets angry.
So cute.
Song Jihuai had a talent for acting. He looked at Su Wanyu aggrievedly and asked, "Can't you even tell the truth?"
Su Wanyu glared at him, "I don't believe my husband!"
Her husband always likes to lie to her.
Song Jihuai couldn't hide the smile in his eyes after all, revealing a little bit, and then his whole body smiled. He raised his hand and pinched Su Wanyu's round face, "Then who do you want to believe?"
"I……"
Su Wanyu hesitated for a long time but couldn't come up with a name, so she had to give up.
"Anyway, I don't believe my husband."
She said in a desperate tone.
Song Jihuai looked disappointed. He approached Su Wanyu with a pitiful expression, "Really?"
Su Wanyu hesitated for a long time, then said softly, "Well, it's not that true."
Song Jihuai laughed softly, and Su Wanyu blushed. Su Wanyu had no choice but to change the subject, "I'm going to be late, my husband, please get up!"
Song Jihuai then restrained his smile and said softly, "Okay."
…
Song Group.
Ye Qingtong arrived at the group secretariat early in the morning. When Song Jihuai arrived, Ye Qingtong was already getting intimate with several girls in the secretariat.
"Ji Huai."
Ye Qingtong went forward. She did not hide her background and her relationship with Song Jihuai. Her tone was intimate and her expression was natural.
Song Jihuai frowned and was about to speak.
Ye Qingtong said familiarly, "I know. At the company, I call you Mr. Song."
The tone of voice was just like how close he was to Song Jihuai.
Secretary Wu's eyebrows jumped when he saw this scene. He knew who the real boss lady was. Secretary Ye's move was a bit...
Song Jihuai paused, turned and walked into the office.
Ye Qingtong smiled as she watched his back, and watched him walk into the office before turning around.
What surprised Secretary Wu was that the girls in the secretariat all responded with kind smiles and raised their fists in cheering.
Secretary Wu: “…”
Did he see it wrong?
In the past, when someone approached the president, weren't these girls more and more opposed than the last?
Work breaks.
The task of delivering coffee was directly pushed onto Ye Qingtong.
Ye Qingtong pushed open the door of the president's office with a smile on her face, "Ji Huai, your coffee."
Song Jihuai said "hmm" casually without even raising his head.
Ye Qingtong looked at Song Jihuai, who was working seriously with his eyebrows slightly lowered. Song Jihuai was so handsome like this.
She walked towards Song Jihuai from the side, and just when she was about to reach him, she deliberately tripped over her right foot with her left foot, pretending to be unstable, and spilled the coffee in her hand directly in Song Jihuai's direction -
In the blink of an eye, Ye Qingtong quickly turned around and all the coffee spilled on her.
At the same time, Ye Qingtong completely lost his balance and fell directly onto Song Jihuai.
"ah!"
Ye Qingtong exclaimed.
As soon as Song Jihuai raised his eyes, he heard the sound of a door opening.
The two of them looked towards the door at the same time. Su Wanyu happened to be standing at the door. The sweet smile on her face froze, and her big eyes with clear black and white just watched the scene.
Almost subconsciously, Song Jihuai pushed Ye Qingtong away. Just as he was about to explain, Ye Qingtong took the initiative to speak: "Wanyu, don't misunderstand me. I almost fell just now. Fortunately, Ji Huai was there."
There was a hint of guilt and uneasiness on her face, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with what she said.
Su Wanyu lowered her eyes slightly. Ye Qingtong thought she would be jealous?
But unfortunately, she had seen this trick countless times on the concubines in the Marquis' Mansion.
She raised her eyes again, a sweet smile on her face, closed the door and walked in, "I'm sorry, Miss Ye, this dress of yours today was not suitable for you to begin with, and now it's dirty, it's even more inappropriate."
"But..." Su Wanyu walked to Song Jihuai's side and looked at Ye Qingtong innocently, "But it's a good thing Miss Ye blocked it. After all, my husband's clothes are very valuable. If I need to pay for it because of Miss Ye's work mistakes, it might be a bit difficult."
Ye Qingtong's chest was heaving with anger. How could she be short of this few dollars?
This Su Wanyu is really not an ordinary person, she doesn't follow the routine at all.
But Su Wanyu smiled sweetly, as if it was just a casual remark.
"Miss Ye, please be careful next time. After all, you don't always have such good luck." Su Wanyu smiled at Song Jihuai and said, "Husband, don't you think so?"
"Um."
Song Jihuai nodded with a smile.
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