The inside phone on the desk rings and Jin Yu presses the hands-free button.
"Mr. Jin, here comes my wife." The voice of the secretary came over the phone.
Then, Muqiqi's witty voice rang out, "Mr. Premier, may I come in?"
In the face of unexpected surprise, Jin Yu hooked his lips and couldn't stop smiling, but he still pretended to be stylized, "please come in."
After reporting his official business, situ Chen turned and left for the secret library.
In the secretary room, Mu Qiqi is chatting with the female secretary who just dialed the phone.
"This is my own biscuit. It's made of coarse grains. I'll give you a taste if you're not fat."
"Thank you, madam prime minister." The female secretary took it with both hands. She was very surprised. Unexpectedly, the premier's wife was so clever. She was really in the kitchen.
Situ Chen picked his lips slightly. He knew a little about his wife's cooking skills. There were not many serious dishes, but dark cuisine was created by himself. The Secretary didn't know about it, so she obviously didn't understand Mu Qiqi's cooking skills.
Situ Chen went straight to the administrative secretary and called the Ministry of foreign affairs immediately
Seeing that the folder looked familiar, the administrative secretary asked casually, "the telegram of Xi Mian?"
Situ Chen suddenly twisted his eyebrows and looked at each other coldly.
The administrative secretary, aware of his mistake, dropped his head and was at a loss.
Situ Chen glanced at Mu Qiqi and saw that he was still chatting. He thought he didn't hear the conversation. Then he lowered his voice and said in a low voice, "top secret."
"It's really delicious!" Under the gaze of Muqiqi, the female secretary tasted it and was full of praise.
Situ Chen laughed from the bottom of his heart. It's hard to be the secretary.
Muqiqi came up to him and handed him a box of biscuits. "This box is for you!"
The package of this one for situ Chen is different. It's a delicate white cylindrical tin box with a pink bow on it. This box is really ambiguous. How dare he accept it?
"Go back and give it to your girlfriend!" Worried about his misunderstanding, Muqiqi explains.
"Long ago." Situ Chen's angry words.
Muqiqi sighed, "you say you are more than 30 people, how can you still have no qualitative? Over the past few years, I have known several girlfriends who have changed. It seems that they have been dating for the longest time. I thought you would... "
I thought they would get married.
After all, some time ago, on the eve of 520, she overheard situ make a phone call. It should be a florist. She heard situ order a bunch of roses.
Situ Chen sneered, "why don't you advise Mr. Jin to take a long holiday for me and let me go after a wife?"
Mu Qiqi recalls that situ's last annual leave seemed to be the year when they got married. He accompanied Jin Yu back to China to report on his work. Three years later, he had no holiday any more. No wonder his girlfriend wanted to break up with him.
Muqiqi nodded seriously, "don't worry, I'll talk to him in a moment."
"No! No! afraid to! Dare not Situ Chen waved and left as if he were running away.
He can only talk about this kind of joke with Mu Qiqi. In front of Jin Yu, he doesn't dare to laugh.
When she came to the Secretary and saw that she was eating with relish, situ Chen reminded her, "put it away quickly, don't be seen by Mr. Jin."
Jin Yu didn't like the dirty air in the room, so it became an unwritten rule not to eat in the office.
The female secretary is willing to take the lid.
"Is it that delicious?" Looking at each other's appearance, situ Chen didn't feel like he was pretending.
The female secretary nodded wildly, then handed over a small piece, "do you want to try it?"
In doubt, situ Chen took it and took a bite on his way out. All the bitterness he had imagined did not appear. Instead, it melted into the mouth and had a sweet aftertaste. Did his wife's cooking really improve?
Muqiqi looked at the gift box carefully prepared in his hand, then asked the administrative secretary beside him, "I remember you were married, right?"
The man nodded.
"Then give it to your wife!" Muqiqi put the box on his desk and then reminded him, "it's a cream sandwich. You can't leave it outside for too long. Put it in the refrigerator and remember to take it away after work."
"I'm going to put it in the fridge." Naturally, he did not dare to wait for the things sent by the premier's wife. He picked up the box and went to the freezer not far behind him.
While he turned around, Mu Qiqi opened the "top secret" folder in situ Chen's mouth, and a message from Xi Mian came into sight.
Restore good desktop, Mu Qiqi turned and walked to Jin Yu's office.
Push the door and enter, so big office unexpectedly empty.
He was still on the phone just now. It was only a few minutes. How come there was no one?
She went forward doubtfully, with a sound of door closing behind her. Then, the hot temperature came from her back, and the whole person was tightly encircled in her arms.
For a short time, Muqiqi couldn't help it. Then, he laughed.
Has he been hiding behind the door? She was amused to think that Jin Yu, a normally serious man, was hiding behind the door like a prank to scare her.
This kind of childish game, now even eight Ye seldom play with her, this man, unexpectedly still enjoy it.
The girl in her arms was not frightened at all. Instead, she was smiling. Jin Yu was a little disappointed. "I'm obviously hiding well."
"It's a good hiding. I didn't even find you hiding behind the door." Muqiqi chuckles.
Even he is right about where he is hiding, and he doesn't know? A man bites her ear bone in anger.
Muqiqi, alas, it doesn't hurt, but it itches.
"Is the foot healed? If you don't have a good rest at home, what are you running for? " Stick in her ear, he asked low.
July weather, she is still wearing a pair of trousers, leg scar has not faded, can only cover.
Although, her arrival really gave him a surprise, but such a hot sun weather, he was reluctant to let her so rush to suffer.
"The eighth master has gone to kindergarten. I'm bored at home alone. Haven't I eaten yet? I've brought you dinner! " Say, Mu Qi Qi picked up the bag in the hand.
"Well..." Jin Yu twisted her eyebrows. The last time she gave him a meal, he still remembered the dishes.