Fu Sui was originally looking down at a land document approved by Deng Kuan, the Land and Resources Bureau, as well as the surveyed new shopping mall's land area, floor number, and feasibility of the required investment, and intends to secretly surprise Le Xiangwan.

Just as he was about to let Deng Kuan come in, who knew that he suddenly heard a knock on the door outside the door.

"Mr. Fu."

He heard people outside ask for instructions politely.

Fu Sui raised his eyebrows and felt that the voice was very familiar. He was like his little wife sitting on his lap while playing with him, and mischievously calling him "Teacher Fu", "Senior Fu", and "Senior Fu".

There are so many secretaries in his secretary's office, only Andy, the female secretary who has been following since he started his business abroad. He has even been teased by friends he knows several times...

If there wasn't an Andy, your secretary's room would have almost become a monk temple.

Others only think that it is pleasing to hire a beautiful female secretary. At the same time, male colleagues in the company will have higher enthusiasm for work and can also seek benefits for themselves.

After all, the story between the boss and the little secret is a romantic anecdote that can be told in days and nights.

But Fu Sui didn't think so.

At that time, when he was abroad, the Human Resources Department, which recruited secretaries, over-speculated his intentions and recruited several female secretary with high education and good-looking work experience, and Andy was one of them.

However, a few of them were either going into his office to lower their collars or changing their skirts to lower their collars. Even if he didn't look straight, he would inevitably suffer. Only Andy was doing things seriously.

In the end, his secretary's office naturally underwent a major blood change. The Human Resources Department, who was in charge of recruitment, was trembling and did not dare to think about using this method to please him.

But whether Andy started his business with him or now after marrying the head of the branch, his voice was not like this.

But his little wife.

Fu Sui thought about this possibility, but then he felt it was impossible.

He just saw Yue Qingyu posting a photo of him having afternoon tea. It was not long before now, and even she shouldn't come so quickly.

I thought this way, but he was the only one who knew that he still had a faint expectation in his heart, hoping that those who stood outside the door would be happy tonight.

With a sound of "Please come in", the voice is still cold and indifferent, but when you listen carefully, you can still hear some emotional fluctuations.

Le Xiangwan thought of the clothes she was wearing inside and smiled sneakily. When Fu Sui asked her to go in, she didn't immediately push the door in. She sorted out her facial expression before slowly pushing the door.

As soon as he entered the door, when he met Fu Sui's eyes that looked up and looked like a smile, Le Xiangwan immediately threw away her previous psychological activities. He didn't see that he had just closed the door, but he spoke to Fu Sui with a smile.

"Mr. Fu, I am your exclusive secretary today, Le Xiangwan."

Seeing Le Xiangwan coming in and seeing her serious appearance, Fu Sui couldn't help laughing.

But before I could react, I suddenly heard such a sentence.

When he saw Le Xiangwan's face flushed with these words, his eyes were floating and he was afraid to look at him. As if he was thinking of something, Fu Sui smiled at the corner of his lips and called Deng Kuan to get off work first.

He thought that today he and Le Xiangwan shouldn't go back too early.

Seeing Fu Sui sitting on the boss's chair, slowly watching Deng Kuan's appearance, Le Xiangwan lowered his head and stood there in a little helplessly for a few seconds. Just as he was about to walk over and return to his usual manner of getting along with him, he saw Fu Sui getting up and walking towards him.

Le Xiangwan pulled the coat he was wearing outside to make sure that the clothes inside would not leak out. Then he had the confidence to stand up and looked at him as he looked at him.

Her hand was still on the door handle. Seeing Fu Sui coming, Le Xiangwan only realized that he took his hand back from the door handle.

Fu Suiyi came over, stood in front of Le Xiangwan, and looked at her with his eyes down.

He was already tall, and now he watched her lean over, densely packed with breath that belonged to him instantly surrounded Le Xiangwan, as if a shadow had been produced, gathering Le Xiangwan under his shadow.

"Old," Le Xiangwan looked up at him, habitually calling him, reacting to his current identity, glanced at him and said seriously, "Mr. Fu, are you doing anything?"

Hearing her name, Fu Sui lowered his head and stopped suddenly when approaching her almost a centimeter, and then spoke in a slow tone that had never been used to Le Xiangwan, "Le Xiangwan, secretary."

Le Xiangwan was sure that he had just heard Fu Sui's deliberate pause, with a chuckling, and there was also a kind of evil that he had never shown to her, a man.

Except in some places at night, Fu Sui was not as gentle and easy to discuss with her as during the day. At this moment, except for the distance between the tone and the moment, his expression, as she had seen, he looked at the secretary.

It is cold and cold to get close to, and it looks like it is done in business.

Fu Sui looked at the crack in the door behind Le Xiangwan, and suddenly stretched out his hand to her.

Le Xiangwan thought Fu Sui raised his hand and held her face to kiss her. He was complaining in his heart that Fu Sui did not cooperate with her at all this time, but his body still closed his eyes very honestly.

Who knew that three or four seconds passed, and the expected passionate kiss did not fall at all.

After hearing the sound of closing the door from behind, Le Xianghou opened his eyes immediately and secretly met Fu Sui's teasing eyebrows with a hot face.

She thought Fu Sui was going to kiss her, so she closed her eyes.

Who knew that her husband didn't mean that.

"What are you doing?"

Le Xiangwan felt guilty and spoke first.

Fu Sui didn't care about the flaws of her attitude and identity at the moment, and spoke directly, "Does Secretary Le think I want to kiss you?"

"No...well."

Le Xiangwan wanted to deny it without thinking, but the next second, Fu Sui's lips had already covered her lips.

Fu Sui only pecked twice at the beginning, and Le Xiangwan was surrounded by his breath, and she opened her lips slightly to invite him to taste it as if she was bewitched. Fu Sui also followed her heart and entered.

Le Xiangwan opened his eyes wide and stared blankly at Fu Sui, who could hardly tell the difference between you and me.

His high nose bridge was pressing against her cheeks, and his breathing seemed to be sucked away by him.

"The legs are weak."

When Fu Sui let go of Le Xiangwan, she saw that she seemed to be unable to hold on and held his arm to support him standing, and asked in a low voice.

"Hold me."

Le Xiangwan is not pretentious at this time, nor is he tangled about his identity as a secretary in this detail. Zhang Shou asked Fu Sui to hug her, and he was very confident, "You are so weak that your legs are so weak that you have to take responsibility."

Fu Sui chuckled and picked up the person and walked to the reception sofa beside him. Le Xiangwan stretched out his finger and pointed at his desk, "Go there."

After saying these three words, Le Xiangwan blushed and wanted to shrink back on the spot.

She didn't know if Fu Sui could guess what she was going to do, but she was clear about her ways, so of course she was shy.

Le Xiangwan said something, and Fu Sui naturally followed her and carried the person to his desk.

There were piles of documents on the table, and Le Xiangwan didn't look closely, and pushed the documents aside quickly, and sat on it.

Her coat is the more common horn buckle, with three buttons evenly distributed, not round collars, but small V-shaped. Le Xiangwan came all the way, afraid that others would see the clothes she was wearing, so he kept raising his hand and clenching two small collars.

Fu Sui didn't look carefully just now. As soon as her subordinates relaxed, they were facing each other's angle, they naturally saw her naked and fair skin on her neck.

He also saw the collar of the white shirt, two or three buttons without buttoning, and one by one was open.

Just with such an inadvertent glance, Fu Sui could almost imagine the scene under the camel coat.

But Le Xiangwan didn't realize Fu Sui's eyes changed. While muttering hot, he pulled open the coat he was wearing.

A white women's shirt, a black short skirt with a short waist, her waist was pinched very smoothly, and her small legs were wrapped under the cold-proof artifact of the same color as the skirt. However, she herself seemed to have no idea of ​​her lethality to Fu Sui, and looked at him pretty.

While Fu Sui was in a state of mind, he couldn't help but worry when he saw Le Xiangwan's thin clothes, and frowned and said, "Why did you look like this when you wear it? What should I do if you have a cold?"

Le Xiangwan was stunned for a moment and defended himself, "It's not cold, there is no heating in the car and in the office."

Besides, she was wearing a thickened version and her coat was thick and long, covering her ankles tightly, not cold at all.

Le Xiangwan didn't know what he thought of, and smiled with a hint of shyness. He didn't dare to speak directly to Fu Sui. He hugged in his arms and raised his head and said, "If Miaomiao is cold, my husband will make Miaomiao hot later."

This is a sign of implication that Fu Sui Xiang can't even ignore it.

His palm rested on Le Xiangwan's shoulder and chuckled for a few seconds.

His little wife really gave him a lot of surprises.

He knew that the cultivation of a celebrity made her not say such things easily, but after being with him for a long time, she chose to say what he wanted to hear at some point.

Le Xiangwan blushed and spoke slowly, with a very reasonable reason, "It's for the sake of giving birth to a baby."

Fu Sui reached out and picked up Le Xiangwan's coat. He spread her legs with his knees strongly, and landed his hands on the desk, just circling Le Xiangwan between his hands, then leaned over to her and spoke with a hoarse voice.

"Miaomiao went out in this way today. I don't know how many people saw it on the way."

She was obviously wearing a coat, but after Fu Sui said this, Le Xiangwan really felt like she had nowhere to hide inside, and she couldn't help but feel a little nervous as Fu Sui said.

Fu Sui held Le Xiangwan's soft waist with one hand, untied his tie with the other, threw it aside, and watched Le Xiangwan's eyes open slowly.
Chapter completed!