President Fu's new wife

Chapter 210 Taking Care of Her Husband and Singing Wife (2)
Boil the water, then take the drinking glass from the cabinet above.

There are little devils making trouble in their company?

When she went upstairs, she saw that there was no one on the bed in the bedroom, not even the notebook.

If you go to the bathroom, you definitely don't need to hold your laptop.

Complicated emotions flashed in Qingling's eyes, she went to the room to take the medicine and then went to the study.

As expected, he was already in the study room, and when he stood at the door, he could hear the pleasant sound of the keyboard being struck by his sexy fingers.

She stepped forward, but she was not in a hurry to speak. Looking at his delicate outline, but his facial features were very serious, she couldn't help feeling a little bitter in her heart, and stretched out her palm to his mouth: "Open your mouth."

He lowered his head slightly and took the medicine in her hand into his mouth, she handed over the water glass, the two of them didn't exchange much words, but they cooperated very well.

After giving him the medicine, he didn't talk to him, and closed the door gently for him after exiting.

His eyes were fixed on the computer screen all the time, and he didn't look at her from the beginning to the end.

Xiao Xing was not unhappy either, she couldn't help feeling sorry for him.

It happened to be busy at this time.

Standing in front of the glass curtain in the far distance of the living room, she saw two strokes on the white drawing board, then raised her eyes slightly, and saw the cups on the table not far away, she couldn't help but marvel: the big boss has a lot of things to do every day, and he still has a cup to describe his mood.

But now in this noisy city, the more busy you are, the more you really need to rest, to enrich your heart, and make your heart calmer.

So she also put away the cup he was sketching in, but put it away suddenly before putting it away, and wrote a few words under the cup: Fu Zhi's boring work!

Not long after the doorbell rang at home, Xiao Xing was also surprised when he saw his dear little secretary standing outside, and then looked at a certain door upstairs, thinking of his busyness, and opened the door.

As soon as the little secretary saw her, she said nervously, "Madam, I'm here to deliver the materials to the boss."

Xiao Xing pointed to the door of the upstairs study room: "You can send it to him yourself!"

She doesn't understand the affairs of his company, and even though the little secretary pushes things to her, if she really sends them up by herself, she will be really petty.

The little secretary nodded, but smartly did not close the door after going upstairs: "Boss, what you want, Assistant Yan said that the order was taken away this time because the other party planted spies in an important department of ours, but they couldn't find it for a while. who is it."

He took the information: "Whoever doesn't pursue it first, pull the list back first and then talk about it." The voice was neither high nor low, but it was an order.

The little secretary nodded again and again: "Okay!"

"You go back first. It's very easy for the spy to find out. Before this matter is resolved, I hope he can hold his breath and not leak his feet. If there is a problem, just throw him to the police station."

He said that he has opened those materials and started to look at them. The quality of their works has always been the best. Although the price is higher, the price in the market is still several times higher than that of the peers, so throw away such a list Certainly not a little money.

But his client, there is no reason to give up to others.

This time, he not only wants to bring customers back, but also continues to raise the price. Those who dare to trick him, he will make them double the compensation for his spiritual loss.

The beautiful rest day with his beautiful wife in his arms was broken, hmph, he wanted to see, who would dare to cooperate with that company without his Fu Zhi's order.

The little secretary hurried downstairs: "Sorry for disturbing Madam's rest, I'm leaving first!"

Xiao Xing sat at the window and drew something. The little secretary was afraid that the proprietress would not be happy to see him, so she lowered her head and wanted to leave. Xiao Xing said softly: "Wait!"

The little secretary then turned to look at her, and she gave her the finished picture: "My workmanship is not good, but I hope you can accept it."

When the little girl saw her sketch, she covered her mouth in surprise: "Madam, did you draw it? I only heard that Madam can draw, but I didn't know you were so good at drawing."

Xiao Xing just smiled: "It's good that you don't feel shabby."

The little secretary shook her head and happily accepted it before leaving. She sat by the window again and continued to write as usual.

In fact, she thinks that little girl is not bad, very sensible, so sensible that she likes it, and even feels a little distressed, so just after she went upstairs, Xiaoxing sat there and drew it, or because she couldn't help it. I moved a little more, but the painting was not bad.

The two of them didn't eat at noon, and he was busy in the afternoon. Before it was dark, she took the car keys and bag from home and went out.

He also frowned slightly when he heard the sound of a car leaving outside, but he didn't do anything because he was in a video conference.

Soon a message was displayed on the phone: I'm going to the supermarket!
Only then did his heart settle down, his deep black eyes were tired, but also full of friendship.

She bought fruits and fresh vegetables in the vegetable and fruit section, and then returned home quickly. When she got off the car, Zhou Yuanyuan called. She put her mobile phone between her ears and shoulders, tilted her head on the phone while holding her bag Walk in with the real thing: "Dinner? Not tonight."

"Why not? Someone came back yesterday, and I told him to invite you and Hua En to dinner tonight." Zhou Yuanyuan frowned.

"Someone? Your boyfriend?"

Zhou Yuanyuan watched the thin telegraph pole walking from the milk tea shop to the side of the road, and couldn't help sighing a little: "Yes, it's him."

It's good, but it always feels like something is missing.

Although she would buy milk tea for her, Yuanyuan still felt that her heart couldn't warm up, and she was obviously caring.

"You two have a good time, and I will eat your wedding wine another day."

"Why?" Zhou Yuanyuan felt that it was meaningless for two people to stay together.

"Fu Zhi has had a fever for the past two days, and there is something wrong with the company. Anyway, I will stay and take care of him now." Xiao Xing said bluntly.

"Are you reconciled?" Yuanyuan was obviously more concerned about other people's problems.

Xiaoxing carried the things to the kitchen, listened to Yuanyuan's words, turned around and leaned against the stove with the mobile phone in her free hand: "I don't know if it's reconciliation, anyway, the overall situation is the most important thing now."

He is her lucky situation?

Yuanyuan had no choice but to give up, watching her boyfriend approach, she grinned forcefully, took the milk tea and drank it, her face immediately lost expression.

Xiao Xing turned on the food network on her phone to find the steps to do tonight, and then began to do her best for the 'big picture'.

After the meal was cooked, he took off the heat-resistant gloves on his hands and looked at the delicious food on the table, wondering if he made it by himself.

She never dreamed that she would become a woman who could cook a good meal.

And smelling the light aroma, I can't help but feel warm.

Then he raised his head and looked upstairs. The big boss looked like he was made of steel when he worked, and he didn't even feel hungry.

(End of this chapter)