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"I know you are all for my good, but my own body, I am very clear, really OK, if tired, I know to rest, husband, let me go to work with you?"

Feng sajiao way.

I don't know if it's because of pregnancy. During this period, she always dreamt that Ann left her, which made her very uneasy.

She has known An'an for seven years and been married for more than a year. However, she had such a dream for the first time. She was very uneasy and even a little out of breath. However, she did not tell An'an that she was only pregnant and was not used to it.

"Well, wife, you should know that the place to work is not at home. I will be very busy and busy, and I may ignore you. Then you can't be angry."

Ann caresses Feng's face. He knows that she is lonely at home alone, but pregnancy is not in the plan, and he is not prepared.

Father and mother travel around the world have not come back, qinger also has their own life, and Feng's grandparents, not used to the life of the United States, can only aggrieve her at home alone.

"No, as long as I can be by your side, I will feel very satisfied and happy."

Feng grasps An'an's hand and rubs her cheek. Knowing an is the happiest thing in her life. She hopes that this kind of happiness will last forever. Because of this, she is eager to have a child like him.

"Silly girl, I always think you are still young. Originally, I thought that you were still young, and Dean took over the killing thing and helped you apply for school, but you didn't appreciate it at all."

Ann's sigh of drowning may be that he is used to giving orders. Therefore, when applying for school for Feng, he did not obtain her consent. Now she is pregnant, and this plan can only be postponed.

"I don't like places with lots of people. Husband, I know you are good to me. Because of this, I hope to have a child belonging to us. Don't you really blame me for this pregnancy?"

Feng leaned on An'an chest, and did not know why she could not cover her deep worry.

"I just love you, silly girl."

Ann hugs Feng tightly. Since she was pregnant, she seems to have become a little nervous. They have been together for seven years. He thinks that some words don't have to be spoken out by mouth. She should be able to feel them. But now, she is still silly and really bothering.

Seeing the dragon and tiger falling in love and marrying his wife to death, he secretly congratulated himself on his happy marriage. However, since Feng was pregnant, he was really too nervous. His heart was vague, and there was an indescribable feeling that made him feel a little restless.

The next morning, Ann got up together and Feng woke up. Today is the first day of work, and she has not forgotten.

"Girl, it's still early. Why don't you sleep more?"

"Husband, today is my first day to work. Of course, I can't arrive later than your boss."

Feng Tiantian smiles, and finally can not be so stuffy. All along, she always wanted to see An'an's work place. Although the killing is also counted, An'an spent less time there.

She wanted to see the different side of An'an. She didn't know why. After marriage, she always felt that her husband was so untrue. Although they had hardly separated from each other since their marriage, Feng always felt that there was something missing between them.

"Don't yell at me when you get there, and you have no privilege."

Ann scraped Feng's nose, and there was nothing she could do with her.

“YES，SIR。”

Feng stood up from the bed and playfully saluted Ann.

Although it is said that there is no privilege, when An'an and Feng appear together in the company, this privilege already exists. Although no one in the company knows that the president is married, he will always pay special attention to the first woman brought to the company by the president.

You know, Ann is a Wall Street financial genius, and he is only 24 years old. I don't know how many women want to get close to him, but no one has a chance.

Ann is not indifferent. On the contrary, all people see is his gentle side. His mouth always looks like a smile. Even his assistant has never seen him lose his temper.

In front of outsiders, he is a perfect, flawless perfect man, and treats women equally. However, it is such a perfect man who brings beautiful women to work today, which is a bit of a public-private relationship.

At the regular meeting every day, when An'an introduced Feng, she was very hurt.

"This miss LAN Yufeng, my personal assistant, will work with you from today on..."

Feng, who is introduced by An'an, is not comfortable. She thinks he will introduce his wife, but she doesn't. It feels like she has been ignored.

Ann is afraid that Feng is not used to it. She specially asks people to add a desk to Feng in the office. Before work, she repeatedly tells her to go to the rest room in the inner room if she feels uncomfortable.

Feng nodded, it's not surprising that Ann didn't arrange work for her. She just sat there, holding her head and looking at An'an attentively.

At first, An'an would occasionally raise her head to ask her whether she was tired, thirsty or hungry, but later, he had no time to look up.I've been with An'an for a week, but this week, Feng just sits in the office looking at her husband, playing games or sleeping there. Although she is by An'an's side as she wishes, she feels more tired.

Ann gets busy and forgets her completely. Moreover, in the company, she feels that she is not an assistant or his wife, but a boring and wayward child.

Looking at An'an every day, her heart becomes empty. After seven years together, she saw An'an so serious, busy and decisive side for the first time.

He was always at his leisure when he was fighting. In the past, his gentle smile always reassured her, but now, she felt that smile seemed far away.

Why is this? She couldn't help asking herself, did she have prenatal depression? Why do you think about it every day? Should we find something to do.

Ann and a.m.p. company talked about business this morning. Feng didn't want to go, so she stayed in the office and waited. The meeting seemed to be endless.

Sitting in the empty office, there was no one to kiss her husband. She felt as if her heart was empty. She wrote a note and put it on An'an's desk. She decided to go out and find something for herself.

In particular, she would like to sit in the elevator and listen to other people in the elevator. She just wants to listen to people from the top floor.

The first time I heard rumors about myself and An'an, Feng was shocked.

She never thought that she would be the leading role of a sparrow into a Phoenix. She never thought whether she was worthy of An'an, but after hearing the gossip about the tea room and the stairwell, her heart was suddenly in a mess.

She is not worthy of An'an. He is the favored son of heaven and the dragon of man. But what about her? She's really just a little sparrow, and she's still a humble one.

Her life circle is so small that she ignores a lot of things. In the past, all she saw in her eyes was the killing sky. But now, the sky seems to expand at once, and the taste in the air seems to be complicated.

She's not a vase because she doesn't have the capital of a vase. She doesn't know what happened to her? Why do you suddenly care about what others are talking about.

They are all married. They shouldn't be like this. She is a little flustered and confused. She knows that she shouldn't care about these things. But those words are like long feet. They drill into her ears. At last, she covers her ears and rushes out of the office building in one breath.

It seems that her world has changed suddenly. Before, Feng never thought that she was so useless in front of outsiders. She knew her husband was powerful, but she didn't expect that there was such a big gap between them.

No wonder he kept asking her to read, and he thought she was not worthy of him. But she really can't do anything, except a little boxing and martial arts, except for her innate ability, she really can't do anything.

No wonder Chu an didn't want her to join the killing. Maybe he thought so long ago. After all, she was a thief

All the negative emotions in this moment all pressed over, Feng felt that the head was going to explode, there were many people watching her on the road, but she didn't feel it, holding her head and running away.

People on the street just watch, but no one pursues her, and no one calls the police. On Wall Street, there are not a few people who suddenly lose control of control, and even happen every day.

The screeching sound of the brakes on the road caused a lot of confusion, but the runners did not realize that when she fell to the ground powerlessly, there was a terrible roar in her brain.

Head pain, heart pain, Feng felt that the whole person was torn apart and reorganized, pain, pain.

"Miss, do you feel uncomfortable?"

Warm as the sound of the spring breeze into the eardrum of Phoenix, the impatient heart, suddenly calm.

"Where is this?"

Opening her eyes, Feng saw not an an, nor anyone he knew, but a strange man.

"This is my home. When I saw the young lady suddenly fainting on the road, I brought you back. Don't worry. The doctor will arrive soon."

The man was very considerate and brought a glass of water over. Feng looked at the man foolishly, as if he had seen it before.

"Have we met before?"

"What do you say?"

The man handed the water to Feng's lips and looked at her with a smile, as if they really knew each other.

"I'm sorry, I can't remember, but I seem to have a little impression."

Feng is very honest answer, this man let her have a kind of very cordial feeling, seem to have met really.

"You can think about it ten years ago, maybe."

The man reminds Feng that it seems that he is really acquainted with Feng.

"Ten Ten years ago? "

Feng looked at the man in amazement. Ten years ago, ten years ago, she was locked up in the research institute to be a mouse for human beings. Isn't it

"Are you a mouse, too?"

Feng did not say the Institute, she and the white mouse to test.

"Yes, poor white mouse, but now, we are free, aren't we?"The man looked at him and said with a smile, but the smile looked so bitter.

"No, I can't remember what your name is."

Perhaps because of the same white mouse, has always been a rejection of outsiders Phoenix, in front of the man suddenly gave birth to a kind of cordial feeling.

"Hanris, you can call me Reese or ARI."

"I Can I call you brother Han? "

Feng would like to ask, even with a surname called strange, if only name, but also feel not appropriate, and call big brother more intimate.

"Yes, I'll call you Xiaofeng. I won't be surprised."

Han Rui sits down and looks at the standing Feng's eyes, which are so focused, but Feng is a little embarrassed.