Lu wanchu walked out of the elevator. His apricot eyes on his mask were like stars.

A little secretary just came out of the secretary room. Seeing Lu wanchu, he quickly said, "madam, are you here?"

Lu was stunned at the beginning of the evening. For a moment, he didn't adapt to the role of wife in the mouth of the little secretary.

The little secretary seemed to see the meaning in Lu wanchu's eyes and quickly explained, "assistant Mo said that you are the wife of our president. It must be right to call you that."

They didn't ask what to call them. They especially wanted to find out what the future president's wife's last name was. As a result, assistant Mo only told them that his wife must be right.

Lu wanchu smiled and shook his head. "It's hard for you. Is your Fu always there?"

The little secretary smiled secretly and nodded hurriedly, "yes!"

Lu wanchu nodded to the little secretary and walked straight and slender legs towards president Fu Yi's office.

Mo Qing bowed his head and was looking through the documents. Lu wanchu's voice suddenly came to his ears. He was so frightened that Mo Qing almost dropped the documents in his hand on the ground, "Miss Lu, why are you here?"

"Where's Fu Yi?"

Lu wanchu was carrying a shopping bag, which contained the scarf she had bought.

"Mr. Fu is resting in the office at this time."

Mo Qing answered quickly.

"Did I not find the right time to come at this time?"

Lu wanchu whispered. Mo Qing smiled and said, "when you come, the time is right. Mr. Fu would be very happy if he knew you were coming."

"Really?"

Lu wanchu smiled awkwardly.

"Then I won't disturb Miss Lu. Go in by yourself."

"OK, you go and be busy!"

After Mo Qing left, Lu wanchu walked towards Fu Yi's office.

He wanted to knock on the door and was afraid to disturb Fu Yi. Lu wanchu quietly opened the door and tried to keep his voice as quiet as possible, like a thief.

In the spacious and bright office, Fu Yi's slender figure sits on the sofa, his legs are elegantly overlapped, his head is supported with one hand, his narrow Phoenix eyes are tightly closed, and there are spread folders on his thighs.

Lu wanchu put his head in and saw Fu Yi sitting on the sofa. He was a little distressed.

Why didn't he go to the lounge to sleep?

After quietly entering the office and gently closing the door, Lu wanchu walked gently to Fu Yi.

Not wanting to disturb Fu Yi, Lu wanchu picked up Fu Yi's suit and coat and went to him, ready to put it on for him.

The slender wrist was suddenly grabbed by a big palm, and the sharp Feng eyes opened. When he saw her, he softened and pulled gently. Lu wanchu fell towards Fu Yiyi.

Fu Yi stretched out his arms, held Lu wanchu in his arms and kissed her.

"Why are you here?"

After a while, Lu wanchu couldn't bear it and finally loosened her lip.

Because just woke up, Fu Yi's voice was a little hoarse. Feng's eyes were not very awake, like a light mist shrouded in the bottom of his eyes.

"Don't you want me to come?"

Lu wanchu joked and leaned quietly in Fu Yi's arms.

Fu Yi tightened his hands, "how could it? My dream is full of you. I wish you could come here. "

"When was your mouth so sweet?"

Lu wanchu smiled and suddenly remembered something, "loosen me first."

"Don't let go!"

"You let go of me. I have something for you."

Lu wanchu said softly. Fu Yiyi's sword eyebrows were slightly raised. "Something for me?"

"Well, I saw it when I was shopping. I think it suits you very much."