Sweet Marriage: Hubby, Stop Pampering Me

Everyone seemed to realize that they didn't know where the mischief came from.

However, Cheng Yi felt relieved.

In this case, their aggressiveness and jealousy are not so strong.

After hearing them talk about the former CEO, she was actually curious.

What kind of woman is it that has made the president persistent for so many years!

I heard that he never gave up looking for her.

The last time I saw the photo frame at the Fu family, although it was just a glimpse, the look of the woman had already been deeply imprinted in her mind.

It is indeed very beautiful. Fu Zhongting should not like her one.

Strange, how could he care if he likes this one ...

Cheng Yu felt a little self-contradictory.

If you do n’t want it, let ’s book a flight ticket quickly. If it does n’t, then the president of the black belly does n’t know what to do with himself.

This is the first time she has followed Fu Zhongting's side, and of course she has to get things done.

And ... this is also a great opportunity.

in the afternoon.

Cheng Yuan and Fu Zhongting took the bus, ready to go to the airport.

He was given the first class. This time, he was planning to go to city a. There is a big project in city a. Construction has already started there, so he will go to inspect it himself.

And I heard that something happened there, and one person fell off the site and died.

He handled it by the way.

Along the way, Fu Zhongting closed his eyes and nourished himself, not knowing whether he was asleep or not.

In short, when it arrived in city a, it was already night.

After arriving at the Ronghua Hotel, Cheng felt that he could finally rest.

"President, if there is anything, just call me, I'm next door." Cheng Yuan said.

Their pedestrian, besides bringing a few senior management staff, is her assistant.

Wu Xinyi was right, eating and drinking Lhasa, all on her body, basically Fu Zhongting's little classmate.

"Go to the person in charge of this project and ask them to come to my room for a meeting." Fu Zhongting said.

"Ah ... that ..."

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"President, don't you take a break?"

"If you are asked to go, just go, what do you say so much nonsense? You are doing things, not managing them!" Fu Zhongting raised his voice slightly.

"Okay, then." Cheng Yuan could only do it.

After flying for a few hours, she thought she could take a good rest. Unexpectedly, this man actually had to work!

Isn't he tired?

I originally wanted to start the action tonight, but Fu Zhongting didn't know when it would be open for the meeting!

She can only tell the other side, suspend not to act rashly.

This time, it must be perfect, let Fu Zhongting stay here! Never go back.

But ... she suddenly remembered two little buns.

Is she really going to kill their father?

At that time, she will become their father and enemy!

But isn't his purpose for living alive to kill Aaron? Her life was given by Aaron, and she could not disobey him ...

Fu Zhongting didn't disperse until 11 o'clock in the evening. Those people were also very tired, but even the president was like that, they dared not say much.

Cheng Yuan took a bath, ate a little food and was ready to go to sleep, and he will wait for the president tomorrow!

Who knows, she just lay down and the phone rang.

"Hey."

auzw.com "Bring the document I gave you today to my room immediately."

"What!" Cheng Yuan was surprised!

It's this time, why didn't he rest! Still thinking about documents!

He does not rest, she has to rest!

"Give you a minute, otherwise you will be at your own risk!"

After talking, Fu Zhongting hung up the phone.

"Fuck! Did you make a mistake!"

Cheng Yuan even changed her clothes, so she wore a pajama, and a minute passed quickly. It was too late to change clothes.

She immediately found a trench coat and put it on the outside, and then tied the belt around her waist. From the bag on the table, she found the document and immediately went to the next door.

The door was not closed, obviously it was opened for her.

After she went in, she saw that a man was sitting on the sofa leisurely, still holding a glass of red wine in her hand, very comfortable.

hateful!

The key is that he actually took a bath, and a white "color" bath towel around his waist!

"One minute, not much, just fine." Fu Zhongting glanced at the Rolex watch on his wrist.

This stinky man!

Is it fun to tease people like this?

"Does it look good?" Fu Zhongting's beautiful voice sounded.

Cheng Yuan: "..."

"President, I'll give you what you want ... I'll put it here for you." Mama, she started to get nervous about what she said.

Hold back! Hold back! Cheng Yuan!

You are not that kind of superficial person.

Fu Zhongting's eyes always stared at her.

"President, that ... you take a break early, I'll go first." Cheng Yan finished, and wanted to escape.

"Wait, will I let you go?"

"Then ... do you have anything else to order?"

Fu Zhongting put down the cup in his hand and walked into her. Cheng Hong stepped back, and the man was too dangerous.

She can't get too close.

"President ... what do you want to do ..."

"This midnight, such a beautiful night, what do you think?"

Cheng Yuan: "..." Do you want to ... bully her?

Cheng Yen had secretly clenched his fists, if he dared to bully her, she would fight with him right now.

"Come here and have a drink with me." Fu Zhongting said after half a ring.

Then he turned around and took out another glass and poured the red wine on the table.

"President ... I don't like drinking very much ..." Cheng Yuan said nervously.

"Why are you so nervous? When you scolded me before, wasn't that the case?"

"I ..." Cheng Yuan's words were not finished yet, and Fu Zhongting had handed her the glass.

She bit her scalp and could only continue to drink.

hateful! What wine to drink in the big night!

"Come, have another drink." Fu Zhongting filled her again.

Again? Endless?

Being an assistant to the president is really tiring!

"President, there are so many managers here just now, why don't you drink with them?" Cheng Yuan asked curiously.

Should n’t it be better for a few elders to drink?

"What's the matter? Do you despise?" Fu Zhongting raised an eyebrow.