The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

She flipped through the calendar on her mobile phone, which reads that Daze will have an important meeting back to the company tomorrow. She calculates the time. After Daze goes to the company, she slips back and packs everything she can bring. It should be too late to be discovered.

Ren Jiao turned over and stared at the ceiling to count the sheep. When she reached 3,000, she finally fell asleep.

At nine o'clock, Ren Jiao returned to the apartment downstairs. She asked the driver to wait for the return journey downstairs. She went upstairs to pack her luggage.

No wonder I didn't remember it since last night.

Ren Jiao was discouraged and leaned halfway against the door. Her luck was really bad. The throat was bitter, the corners of his eyes were light, the corridor lights flashed and went out.

The door behind her suddenly opened, and Ren Jiao was too late to find something to help him, and she was about to fall. A force behind her held her up, and she dragged her into the apartment. Ren Jiao's toes accidentally caught the door and brought it on.

Her arm was still hanging, her body balance was very poor, her feet swayed and stood steadily. She was surprised to look back, and the person who helped her was Dai Ze.

Dai Ze let go of her hand, and she swayed herself to the cabinet in front of the entrance. She held her hand coldly in her palm, and looked down at her key.

"You didn't go to the company?" Ren Jiao didn't expect she could remember this first. "You must attend today's meeting. Why haven't you gone yet?"

Deze looked at the time and looked at her again: "What are you anxious for?"

After all, Ren Jiao is his secretary. The most talked about between the two is also business. Ren Jiao is anxious. She has never seen Dai Ze before: "General Dai, I do n’t need to remind you how important today ’s meeting is, This is a time set a week ago. What would happen to other executives if they waited too long? Please go to the company for a meeting now. "

"You're in charge of me, secretary. When did I control you to work?"

Ren Jiao frowned, and then raised her eyebrows, a little calm between the eyebrows: "You are the boss, I am the staff, and of course I dare not manage, but today's meeting is late, it is wrong, President Dai will go to the company."

Dai Ze leaned against the wall: "You rush me to the company, what's the purpose?"

Only then did Ren Jiao find out that he was wearing a suit and tie, and he had to tie up the talking room, and the cuffs were slightly raised, as if he had just washed the dishes. Such a man has a sense of freshness, and Ren Jiao's frowns are slightly relaxed: "I have no purpose, I just want to ask Dai to pay attention to his work, and don't let the employees waiting to chill."

"It's really sharp. Why don't I see you like this?"

Ren Jiao couldn't hear what he said, and Deze went out in a blink of an eye. The air in the whole apartment seemed to shake. The arm hanging by Ren Jiao slightly hurt. She leaned slowly against the cabinet.

After a while, she stood up, shoved the key into her bag, and went to the house to pack things again. She was dumbfounded when she opened the wardrobe door. The cabinet was empty. Where was the shadow of clothes?

She flipped through other things, except for some gadgets, everything was gone, and even the bank card disappeared from the drawer.

There was no thief in the family, and only one person could make her disappear.

Ren Jiao ran to another room and found nothing. She passed the master bedroom and found that the door was locked. She didn't realize that Dai Ze had the habit of locking the door. She's not stupid, and most of the time she sees it.

Sitting at the table weakly, Ren Jiao's cell phone rang in her bag. She glanced at the call and was a colleague who worked for her during this time: "Hey, Xiaoman."

Xiaoman couldn't help complaining on the phone: "Ren Jiao, when are you coming back, the president is so scary, I can't help it anymore."

Ren Jiao bent her lips but did not smile. Dai Ze, the president, was indeed harder to get along with than usual, but she could get along with such a man, so why could n’t she approach his life.

In the end there is still no emotion.

Xiaoman complained a few more on the phone, saying that it was venting and venting. Ren Jiao listened and heard something wrong: "Cancel the meeting today?"

"Yeah, don't you know?" Xiaoman also felt strange. "The meeting time was originally set by you. I thought the cancellation of General Dai's meeting will tell you the first time."

In fact, everyone has a relationship between Dai Ze and Ren Jiao in private, but Ren Jiao does not seem to be willing to mention it, and people who are familiar with it try to avoid it.

Ren Jiao didn't hide it, in her opinion, there was nothing shameful: "I don't know, I thought he was just going to the company for a meeting."

"Strange, Mr. Dai called the phone early in the morning and said he would not come to the company today." Xiaoman grunted, someone called her there, and she hung up the phone after two more words.

Ren Jiao put down her phone and the apartment door opened again.

Dai Ze returned from the outside with a few bags in his hand. He stopped at the entrance and saw Ren Jiao sitting at the dining table looking at him. His eyes were confused and faint.

"You didn't even go to the meeting. Do you think the company's affairs are a joke? President Dai, I really can't understand your thoughts. Don't talk about postponing it before. Which time you won't be on time?

Deze ignored her and went into the kitchen carrying her stuff. When she came out again, she had plates and bowls in her hand, so she would have breakfast.

"You haven't eaten yet?" Ren Jiao stared at him.

Deze looked up: "Did you eat?"

Ren Jiao shook her head, got up late, and walked in a hurry, it was not convenient for her to eat.

Deze made a bowl of porridge for her: "You have to starve to death, I have to be annoyed by my mother."

Ren Jiao was relieved, and she also felt that Dai Ze was not so kind. As soon as she drank the porridge, she suddenly remembered something and got up and left.

"Stop." Deze looked at her, "Do you really think this is where you want to come?"

Ren Jiao thought of the driver downstairs: "I still have something to do, go down."

auzw.com "You are talking about the rental car," Daze's voice came from behind him, and Ren Jiaoton lived, "I let him go."

"Then I still have to go." Ren Jiao remembered that the hotel was still open. How could she sit here and eat with Deze with peace of mind?

Think about it or go back. With the key, the clothes will be picked up another day.

"I have left the room you live in."

"What?" Ren Jiao looked back in shock.

"Believe it or not, my mother will kill you now when you go out," Deze pointed to the chair opposite, "sit down and eat."

Encountering a traffic jam on the way home from Orange Orange, Lin Qing lowered the window and raised her chin.

Orange Orange shook his small shoulder: "Mum, you are not happy."

"No." Lin Qing looked back, and a figure on the side of the road seemed to have known each other. She glanced more and saw a woman pushing a stroller past her.

The woman in the stroller wore a skirt, but it was only twenty-four to five. From time to time, she teased the children in the car and looked behind her from time to time.

Lin Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, it seemed that she would never see her, let alone she would have a child.

"Mummy." Orange Orange's voice brought Lin Qing's attention back. "Hurry up and drive."

The road was open, and the cars behind them saw Lin Qing still ringing the horns. The sound on this side seemed to attract the attention of the women on the sidewalk. The woman looked up and looked at each other instantly.

Lin Qing didn't look surprised, and started the car after glanced at the light. The woman was a little surprised, stunned, and watched the Audi leave from sight.

Bai Xuan even had a child.

Lin Qing didn't think much about it. She could only judge that the child was not born recently, or that Bai Xuan helped to bring someone else's child.

On the sidewalk, the wind blew through. Bai Xuan stooped and teased the little girl in the car with a slight pause. She bent her fingers and slowly leaned towards the edge of the stroller. The little girl in the car looked at her with her eyes wide open. Feeling strange.

Soon she regained her look, pushed the car and continued to walk. There was always a car driving slowly behind her at a safe distance. On the driver's seat, a pair of eyes shot straight through.

The co-pilot, A Feng shaking his hands uncomfortably, exuding cold sweat, staring at the woman in front of her, her lips trembling as she spoke: "Brother Zhi, I found it for you, can I and I go?"

The man called Shi Zhi sneered, "Help me? Is it for yourself, eh?"

"Dare, dare not." A Feng gave a few hesitations.

Zhige's fingers banged on the steering wheel, and a scary tattoo ran across the wrist: "You said, she has been hiding from you for the past two years, and no one has seen it."

A Feng nodded: "Yes, yes."

"Where is that person?" Zhige tapped the steering wheel's fingers and paused, his eyes projected into the bleakness. "Isn't she just staring at that person to protect her? Why don't she stick around now."

"This, I don't know." A Feng wiped his sweat coldly. If he told the truth, Bai Xuan would be dead. He had deceived Zhi Ge and asked someone for help. Coincidentally, that person happened to be in city A, who dare not provoke him. Lord, that ’s what saved his life, but this time Brother Zhi returns, can Bai Xuan still have a way to live?

"She'll look again this time to see if I can kill her."

Pushing open the door, Orange Orange flew into the man's arms: "Daddy, Mommy is obedient today."

Lin Qing changed shoes in the porch: "That's the opposite."

Orange Orange rubbed his little nose: "Mummy, Orange Orange has a good meal today."

"Obvious." Mu Li rubbed his son's head.

Orange Orange slipped down and the task was completed. He was recently forced by Daddy to play a new game, standing in a military posture, which is called a sour, and he will die every time he returns. Slip first.

Lin Qing's voice came from behind her short legs: "Orange, let Daddy take you to a new game."

There was a slap, as if someone had fallen to the ground.

Lin Qing walked to the sofa and kneeled down to massage the man's shoulders. Mu Li squinted his eyes. He was exhausted recently, but made Lin Qing's massage technique better.

After a while, Mu Li held her waist and held her in his arms. Lin Qing lay on his shoulder and rubbed the acupuncture point on his head: "I saw Bai Xuan today. Call it this name."

Mu Li's eyes were still squinting, and nothing happened: "Well, probably."

If she didn't mention it, men would forget the number.

Lin Qing was in his ear, thinking about it and saying, "She seems to have a child."

The man didn't think much: "Well, maybe."

Lin Qing shoved his shoulder: "I'm talking to you, don't listen."

"Don't move." Mu Li buried Jun's face in her neck. "What are you so excited about when someone has a child?"

Lin Qing drew his short hair: "When you met her, did she have children?"