President Xiao, he spoils his wife too much

Chapter 136 My Wife Wei Zixi (9)

The temperature in the room was getting hotter and hotter, both of them were panting, Xiao Han hugged her, kissed her sweaty face, and said in a hoarse voice: "1027!"

"What?" Wei Zixi looked at him with puzzled eyes.

"My birthday."

"Oh."

"Oh?" Xiao Han raised his eyebrows, dissatisfied with her cold reaction.

Wei Zixi smiled, "You want me to help you celebrate your birthday?"

Xiao Han reached out and pinched her cheek, "Shouldn't it?"

After all, he is also her husband.

Wei Zixi pouted, "But you didn't celebrate my birthday either!"

"Your birthday is over." Xiao Han replied.

A trace of surprise flashed across Wei Zixi's eyes, "How do you know it's my birthday?"

Xiao Han's eyes flickered, he couldn't tell her that he had found someone to investigate her secretly.

"You need an ID card to get married, idiot."

Wei Zixi remembered that he had brought out his ID card on the day of marriage registration, but he just glanced at it at that time and remembered it, the memory is too good.

"I will accompany you on your birthday on June 6 next year." Her fingers wrapped around her hair and then let go, playing casually.

June 6 next year...

The eyelashes, which were as thin as cicada's wings, trembled slightly. She probably won't be by his side on next year's birthday.

"No, you made it up to me!"

"Repaired?" Xiao Han raised his eyebrows, can it still be like this?
Wei Zixi nodded, "I'll spend your birthday with you on your birthday, make it up for me!"

I really don't want to eat at all!

"Look at your performance."

Hearing what he said, Wei Zixi knew that he agreed, smiled and rubbed against his arms, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

It is already October, and there are only ten days left before his birthday.

How to celebrate his birthday is a headache.

……

M country.

The man knocked on the door and entered the office, and handed the IPAD in his hand to the man sitting at the desk, "Mr. Wei, this is the latest news on the Internet, I think you should want to know."

The man's signing hand paused, put down the pen, took over the IPAD, and flicked the screen with his bony fingers, his complexion getting worse and worse.

The veins on his forehead burst out one by one, and finally smashed the IPAD hard on the ground, and the screen instantly shattered into spider webs.

"Mr. Wei..." The subordinate hesitated to speak.

Wei Zi took a few deep breaths and closed his eyes. After a few seconds, he opened his eyes and regained his clarity. A cold voice sounded: "How long will it take to finish the matter here?"

"At least a month."

"I don't care what method you use, it must be dealt with within half a month." There was irresistible majesty in the cold voice.

"But even if we work overtime and finish it within half a month, Chairman Wei will not agree to let you go back."

Wei Ziyue sneered, tapped his fingers on the desk one after another, and said quietly: "My father is getting old, it's time to retire..."

The man's face changed slightly, but he didn't speak after all.

How ambitious this man is, he knows better than anyone else.

……

In the morning, everything is still wrapped in silence.

Wei Rongyuan was sleeping in a daze, but the housekeeper suddenly ran over and knocked on the door anxiously.

Both Wei Rongyuan and Fang Jing were woken up. Fang Jing got up, put a coat on her body, opened the door, and scolded the housekeeper, "What door are you knocking on this early in the morning? Don't you know that my husband and I are still resting?"

The housekeeper panicked and said, "Madam, it's not too bad... Second Young Master Xiao is here!"

Waking up, Wei Rongyuan immediately got up when he heard "Second Young Master Xiao", took his coat, put on strides, walked to the door and squeezed Fang Jing away: "You mean Xiao Han is here?"

The butler nodded.

Wei Rongyuan went downstairs without asking any questions, not noticing the panicked and worried expression on the butler's face.

As soon as I reached the turn of the stairs, I heard a "bang" breaking the silence of the morning.

(End of this chapter)