What? My wife’s unspoken rules have come true?

Chapter 22 You are a toy (please read more)
After almost a few seconds, Wu Wanqing came to her senses, took the phone calmly, pursed her lips and smiled lightly, "Thank you."

"It's out of the way."

"Let's go to the cafeteria."

Wu Wanqing smiled and continued walking forward. She seemed to be still casual, but after walking a few steps, she paused, as if she suddenly remembered something, "I forgot something in the room. Old Liu, you go first. I'll go back later." trip."

"Then let me help you get some food first?"

"Haha, it's okay. I'll be down in a moment."

"Okay, please slow down."

A simple courtesy.

Wu Wanqing turned around and took a few steps back to the house. Bang, the door was closed. Her plump and mature body stood by the door without moving, with her hair tied up, a white shirt, a brown ol' skirt, stockings, and black high heels, all dressed up in a smart outfit. No matter how much I look at it, I never get tired of it.

The lights of the screen flickered on her face. Director Wu Wanqing's thick and pretty eyelashes were trembling slightly at this moment, and her delicate and crystal lips were slightly open, as if she couldn't believe what she was seeing.

The red dot in the friend application is so surprising, and the information in the notes is even more jaw-dropping!

If it were normal, Director Wu Wanqing would frown, reject this application without hesitation, and block this person forever.

Yes, but
The touch in my heart was always there, and the faintly heated body contained a feeling of boredom that I didn't know how to describe.

She was obviously not as calm as she appeared at the moment, and the reality seemed to have slipped away from her.

Wu Wanqing's little hand holding the phone hesitated.
Although it was a bit ridiculous to say this, she felt like...
How come some people think of themselves as toys every day and want to be played with?

This does seem to be a bit perverted.

Her body felt a little warm. Director Wu, who was still stunning even without makeup, went to the bathroom and patted her face lightly with cold water.

It was broad daylight, and there was still another day of work today. Director Wu Wanqing was still sensible after all. Her soft little mouth opened slightly, and she put the friend request on hold to prevent something that, um, seemed uncontrollable from happening.

After tidying myself up a little, it was another hard day's work.

The director's daily life is still full of hard work.

Meeting exchanges, inspection reports, when Wu Wanqing returned to the guest house again, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. Her fragrant body was tired, she kicked off her high heels, sat on the standard mahogany chair on the dressing table in the room, rubbed her feet, and then Put your feet back on your slippers.

Soon there was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, and with the lingering heat, Director Wu Wanqing, wrapped in a white nightgown, walked out of the bathroom, lifted the quilt, kneeled down and got on the bed, holding the I picked up the mobile phone issued by my employer, replied two work messages, put my work machine on the bedside table, and then held my personal mobile phone in my hand from above.

It was finally quiet in the dead of night. Even after a busy day, Wu Yuanqing finally had her own time under the warm-toned wall lamp. The blank avatar application information should not be too ridiculous, but it also revealed a little bit of reasonableness.
There seemed to be something lurking in her heart, so she no longer hesitated, ["w" agreed to "."'s friend request], Wu Wanqing looked at the chat box, her mouth pursed into a slit, her nose wrinkled slightly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, The long, white fingers lightly danced on the phone screen.

"who are you?"

Before I knew it, it was already 9:40 pm.

Since Cheng Fang performed a heavyweight performance in the morning, he has not received a rejection or any reaction, so he is restless and worried.

The line of sanity finally returned, and pressing the line of collapse at this moment was like a violent hammer.

How dare you, the director of the Propaganda Department, do this?
Cheng Fang, are you possessed by some evil spirit?

Director Wu has been so graceful and noble to the core in the past few meetings. This is not a week-long meeting. You are just a nodding acquaintance at most, and he is not your toy. There are some stupid things that you just do impulsively when you do them, but then you feel like you're having a hard time thinking about them.

Instead of sitting at home and thinking wildly, Cheng Fang decided to go out and enjoy the night breeze to calm down.

Finally, we stopped at the trail in Huanhu Park, which is not far from home.

The wind here is very comfortable at night. Although it is relatively late, you can still see people running at night here and there. Cheng Fang is sitting on a chair by the roadside.

The wind by the lake is whistling.

"Cheng Fang, calm down. It's a blessing, not a curse. You can't avoid it. Since you are so worried, just put this matter behind you completely."

Cheng Fang comforted himself, "Anyway, the IP is from the Internet cafe, I bought WeChat, and the name was chosen blindly. I can't find yours. You are still a good boy. What's more, even if your behavior is a bit offensive, people Director Wu is a slender man with a delicate finger in charge of the country. He is always busy with everything, so where did he find the thought to open your box?"

Cheng Fang nodded to himself, "Although I didn't reply for a whole day, this is normal. Don't worry about it in vain, and don't scare yourself!"

The blowing made Cheng Fang very flustered and he couldn't think of enjoying the refreshing river breeze at night.

"Huh, run two laps and slow down."

How long has it been since you ran into the wind under the starry sky at night?

The taste of youth carried by the breeze by the lake.

Cheng Fang just ran with all his strength, had fun by the lake, and felt the tranquility of the city at night. After a while, his face was smeared with sweat. After running, Cheng Fang finally felt a little refreshed. You'll be dripping wet when you stop.

"Hoohoo."

Cheng Fang gasped.

I am already very lucky. Although there are no surprises, it is wonderful enough to follow the steps.

At this time, the quiet river surface seemed to be rippled, as if responding to Cheng Fang. He smiled, sweat slid down his face, and closed his eyes. His mind had just calmed down, but the phone in his arms seemed to be shaking.

Cheng Fang blinked, took it out and took a look, I'll go! !
He staggered and almost lost his balance in his seat. The phone also slipped and he had to hit it with his palm several times before it was steady.
Cheng Fang took a breath, and in a twist of events, he actually added it! My heart beats twice, but I still use the same reason for applying!
Cheng Fang clenched his fists and stood up from the bench by the lake in a moment, swallowing hard.

And at this moment, it is obviously the key.
Cheng Fang pursed his lips and his eyes flashed again.
[You were a little surprised. You held the phone for a long time without responding. Director Wu Wanqing's passing after a day of silence obviously caught you off guard. You sat by the lake in shock for a long time. 】

【Who are you? 】

[In response to her inquiry, you felt a little anxious. You didn’t know how to describe it. You held your phone and walked around the riverside, but you realized that you couldn’t hesitate like this. Hesitation would lead to defeat. 】

【your choice--】

[1. Be brave, you are a toy, you dare to ask me who I am; 2. Director Wu, I am Xiao Cheng; 3. Sorry, I added the wrong one; 4. You are free to do as you like]

The lake wind is blowing, hissing
Oops, Cheng Fang's collapse line seems to be a little bit ready to move again. If there is one, there will be two. Do you want to continue to have some spiritual shock?
For example, tell Wu Wanqing directly.
Director, you are actually a toy.

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