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Just as expected, after Shen Zonghao had finished speaking, her smiling face fell. She put down her cup and raised her head to look at him.

Shen Zonghao was a little depressed. She scratched her head, and revealed a row of white teeth to her smiling face: "Qi Zhen and I saw it, so we bought a bunch for both you and Wen Jing.

He turned around, instructing the smiling servant to put the flower, then sat down next to her, a little bashfully. "What did you do at home?"

"I have nothing to do, so I'm a bit bored. I want to go back to work."

"Can't a husband support you?" As he played with her long, soft hair, he spoke gently to her.

"I'm not a golden silk bird. Besides, Nuan Nuan is already in primary school, and you're so busy, so it's boring if I'm at home alone everyday."

Actually, she didn't want to tell him. She just didn't want to have anything happen to him one day. Other than him, she had nothing else.

"Let's go to my place." He didn't refuse again, but he naturally didn't trust her to go somewhere else and suffer from her anger.

"What can I do if I go to your place?" Huan Yan was slightly dissatisfied, but also had an indescribably mischievous and naughty thought. It was not a bad thing for her to keep watch over him all day. At the very least, no one would dare to provoke him anymore.

"My first secretary." When she turned her head, she could see the lazy smile on the corner of his lips. In a trance, it was as if all those years ago, when she first saw him, time flowed like water. Even she felt that she was old, but he was still the same old … Huaiyan let out a low sigh. The pressure on her when she was with such a man was really great.

"What are you thinking about?" He tugged on her ear and leaned back on the sofa, casually swinging his body. It was a mesmerizing look. He stared at her with a smile. "Did you eat some unborn child, as reported on TV, so you can't get old?"

"What nonsense are you spouting!" He could not help but laugh at what his little wife had been thinking all day.

"It's a deal then. You will work with me tomorrow. It just so happens that I can't hook up with that Song Jiaming or Song Siming anymore! "

He smiled and stretched out his hand to grab her chest. Satisfied, he rubbed her fuming face. "What? You're still not willing?"

"Alright …"

Her tone of voice carried a bit of coquettishness, but he was unable to contain his joy, "Ha, Qi Zhen is probably jealous to death of me. His family's Wen Jing is now wholeheartedly pouncing on his son, not even sparing him a glance …"

As he thought to here, he suddenly felt the person in his embrace tremble a little. He hurriedly stopped and thought about what Cai Mingzheng had said and couldn't help but feel a little stuffy. Looking at her pale face again, he felt even more sad and he couldn't help but hug her tighter, "Yanyan, let's get married."

Joy suddenly jumped out of her eyes, but after that, it dimmed. She thought about what Qi Rongrong had said that day, for a woman who could not bear to give birth to any more, would she still have the qualifications to marry into this so-called Wealthy Class?

"Do you think that's possible?"

She smiled bitterly and raised her head from his embrace, looking at him with eyes filled with indescribable emotions. "Forget it."

"Don't worry about anything else, okay? "It doesn't matter if we have children or not, it doesn't matter what that woman said. As long as you love me, I love you, why can't you get married?"

"We'll talk about it in the future. Aren't we going to work at your place tomorrow?" I have to do some preparation. "

"What are you preparing for? It's enough as long as you're here. Who would really want you to suffer so much over there?"

"Don't side with me, I really want to learn something." Seeing that he had changed the topic, Huaiyan also laughed.

They didn't mention what they had just said as if nothing had really happened. Within the vase in the living room, there was a bouquet of roses. If only their love could blossom like that, that would be great.

"How is it?" Before she left, she looked at herself in the mirror with some uneasiness. This time, she was going to be different from the other small companies. She would have to wear her business attire, put up her hair meticulously, and even put on a thin layer of makeup.

"Very good." It was not bad, but she was not his favorite person.

"Let's go. Don't be afraid. Stay in my office. Don't be afraid." He took her hand and led her downstairs. As they sat in the car, he felt her hand tremble a little. He reached out and grabbed her hand. The warmth of his touch made his face calm down.

"You are the CEO's wife, and the people inside are all your subordinates. What are you afraid of? Whoever dares to give you face, I will immediately copy them! "

"Alright." Huaiyan glared at him. "We're almost there. Don't say anymore." Why was he so impulsive like a kid?

When the two of them walked into the company hand in hand, the air seemed to have frozen. Everyone had heard some words that the CEO doted on his wife, but when they saw the man who looked like a different person, they were all stunned. Those heated eyes, those tightly clasped hands, and the smile that flowed through the corners of their eyes.

She couldn't help but to quicken her pace as she followed behind him to the elevator. When she was about to get there, she actually didn't notice that he had stopped because she was walking with her head down. In the end, she bumped into his back …

"Wife, are you alright?"

He immediately turned around, but saw that Huaiyan was covering her nose. She was in so much pain that tears streamed down her face, and then a line of blood started to slide down her hand.