See if she gets anxious.
But after a few days, the assistant told him that Xie Shizhu had not called him once, and the only call was Jing Zhiyang.
Jing Yan was depressed for a long time and finally returned to his country.
He returned home impatiently, only to find that apart from the nanny and the cook, there was no sign of Xie Shizhu.
The nanny nervously told where Xie Shizhu was.
It was the first time that Jing Yan got angry. He was different from others. Once he got angry, he would become silent, his eyes would be gloomy, and he would exude coldness all over his body.
The nanny was trembling with fear.
Even after Jing Yan left, she still hadn't recovered from the shock.
Jing Yan found Xie Shizhu, and when he saw Xie Shizhu calling him "husband" while drunk, the anger that had accumulated for a long time suddenly dissipated.
He himself didn't expect that he would be so useless.
The so-called bottom line became vulnerable because of Xie Shizhu.
Xie Shizhu raised his hand, scooped some water from the bathtub, and sprinkled it over Jing Yan's suit and tie, leaving water stains on the man's clean and tidy clothes.
Jing Yan's expression, which had been calm up till now, suddenly changed to a smile. He said softly, "Okay, stop making trouble and take a bath obediently."
"Hmph, no." Xie Shizhu's usual strength suddenly softened. "It's made me unable to sleep well these past few days."
Jing Yan bent down slightly, leaned over and kissed the woman between the eyebrows, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry for not coming back in time and making you worry."
There were still some ambiguous traces on Xie Shizhu's skin. Jing Yan's eyes darkened, and he untied his tie with his fingertips, and slowly took off his clothes in front of Xie Shizhu's wide-open eyes.
The system couldn't help but whistle: [Wow! What a great figure!]
Xie Shizhu smiled lightly: "You should close your eyes. From now on, you really must not look at anything indecent."
The system replied sensibly: [Okay!]
The next day, Xie Shizhu woke up in bed, feeling as if he had been run over by a car.
I moved a little and my legs hurt. I turned over and my waist hurt.
Xie Shizhu let out a long sigh. He never realized that Jing Yan looked abstinent on the outside, but was a complete beast when he took off his clothes.
It is no surprise that he is described as a scumbag.
The bed beside him was already cold, indicating that Jing Yan had left, but there was still a lingering smell of woody perfume where he had lain.
The nanny gently pushed open the door from the outside, her face flushed, and she whispered, "Madam, the president went to work and asked me to cook porridge for you."
Xie Shizhu stretched lazily and said, "Well, okay."
The nanny looked at the somewhat messy bed, chuckled, and hurried downstairs to tell the chef what she had seen.
The chef smiled and said, "I saw the president this morning. He seemed to be in a good mood, a world of difference from yesterday."
The nanny clutched her chest excitedly and said, "That's great! Maybe we'll have a baby in the future."
While the two were gossiping, Xie Shizhu changed her clothes and slowly came down from upstairs. Seeing that the two of them shut up after she appeared, she smiled lightly, "What are you talking about? Is there anything I can't listen to?"
The nanny smiled, coughed, and hurriedly brought the porridge that had been cooked for several hours to the dining table. She changed the subject and said, "Madam, it's time for breakfast."
Xie Shizhu raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not ask any further questions. He took the spoon handed to him by the nanny and ate his breakfast in peace.
*
The female employees of the company are particularly excited today. They are either frantically putting on makeup or taking care of their hair.
Ever since the president, who had disappeared for a month, came back after a successful surgery, his tall and graceful figure, coupled with his unparalleled facial features, made the employees excited.
Jing Yan returned to the office and saw something on her desk that didn't belong to her: a lipstick in a black shell, casually placed with a pen.
A smile flashed in his eyes that he didn't even notice.
After Jing Yan sat down, he casually turned on the computer.
The assistant came in with a cup of coffee in his hand. He gently placed it on the table and said to Jing Yan, "Boss Jing, I handed over some work last night. I didn't expect your wife to handle everything so neatly. It only took me half an hour to complete the handover."
Jing Yan nodded slightly.
The assistant paused, "There are still a few questions about Shunyi Real Estate. Their profit concessions are a bit too strange. There must be something wrong. After I discovered this problem last night, I called you five or six times, but you didn't answer..."
"..." Jing Yan didn't have the energy to care about his cell phone ringing last night. Instead, Xie Shizhu reminded him that his cell phone was ringing several times.
Finally, Jing Yan impatiently turned off his phone to block out the noise that was disturbing him.
"Well, I know. You don't have to worry about this."
The assistant was stunned. Why did he feel that there was a hint of dissatisfaction in the president's eyes when he looked at him?
"Okay." The assistant automatically left the office.
As soon as I went out, I saw Jing Cheng appear in front of me with a sullen face. His tired face obviously showed that he did not get enough rest last night, and there was a hint of blue in his eyes.
The assistant knew without hesitation that the president's successful surgery was a huge blow to Jingcheng.
He was probably the person who least wanted Jing Yan's surgery to be successful.
Originally, Jing Yan was better than him, but after a car accident, he had to live in a wheelchair, which gave Jing Cheng some confidence.
Now that the president has become a normal person, Jingcheng’s halo will probably have to be put aside.
The assistant said with a forced smile, "Good morning, Second Young Master Jing."
Jing Cheng glanced at him with disdain, cursed him in his heart, "Pug", and then pushed the door open and walked in.
Jing Yan held the coffee cup in one hand, took a sip of it with his thin lips close to the rim. After seeing Jing Cheng, he put the cup down and said calmly, "Brother, long time no see."
Jing Cheng gave a stiff smile and said hypocritically, "I didn't expect you to actually come back. Why didn't you tell me and Dad?"
Jing Yan fixed his eyes on the computer screen and realized that Xie Shizhu had replaced the original wallpaper with the male lead of a popular TV series. He narrowed his eyes slightly and changed the wallpaper back to its original state.
"Well, I came back in a hurry. I will go back with my wife tomorrow."
When he spoke, his voice was neither salty nor bland, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.
Jing Cheng clenched his hands into fists behind his back, suppressing his emotions. However, he also knew that Jing Yan's calm demeanor would not last long. Once the contract expired, it would be the day of his downfall.
Thinking of this, Jing Cheng smiled and said sarcastically, "Okay, Dad and I will wait for you at home. Oh, I forgot to tell you that you will have a nephew soon."
Jing Yan said "hmm" indifferently, not showing much interest in Jing Cheng's girlfriend being pregnant.
Jing Cheng snorted in his heart, but said with a half-smile on the surface: "Then you go ahead and do your work. I'm going to work."
"good."
As soon as Jing Cheng left, Jing Yan calmly withdrew his gaze and returned his eyes to the computer screen.
Suddenly, he saw a folder on the screen with the name: Surprise for my husband when he comes back.
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