"Mr. Tang, it seems that Mrs. Tang doesn't take you seriously. Look, she's not even angry."

Elena got a little closer, exhaling like blue, her charming eyes shining with light, looking at this unattainable man from a close distance, he still didn't push her away, and she became even more fascinated.

If possible, how great would it be if he was his own man?

It's a pity that I can only vaguely look forward to it.

Help him do what he wants most, and maybe get some of what she wants.

Tang Jingze had a sneer on his lips, as if he didn't take her little tricks seriously.

Suddenly a big hand was placed on her waist, causing her whole body to feel like an electric shock, and she was stunned for a moment.

Then she leaned on his broad and strong chest in cooperation, feeling a little intoxicated.

"Bang--"

The door was pushed open directly.

Song Nanqiao leaned against the door and stood there, looking at them opposite with disgust.

"Mr. Tang, I think you should see clearly that this is a company, and this is your office, not a hotel room. Can you be more careful about your behavior?"

Dawei followed closely behind, paused in his gesture to stop him, glanced at Tang Jingze, then at Song Nanqiao, and immediately stepped back with a clear understanding.

Ten thousand grasshoppers flew through my heart.

I'm really speechless. My CEO is burning himself up. He's afraid it won't be hot anymore, so he adds more firewood!

Dawei left and punished a few people who tried to watch the fun.

I want to read all the CEO’s gossip, I’m really impatient.

Elena lazily pushed Tang Jingze away a little, distanced herself from him, looked at Song Nanqiao opposite, raised the corners of her eyes charmingly, and smiled charmingly, with infinite charm.

"Why didn't we pay attention? It's just a hug. Miss Song doesn't need to care so much, right?"

She raised her eyebrows, and her words were full of provocation, "Mr. Tang can't find any tenderness in you, you can only get some flowers and make trouble? What's more, there is no explicit rule that you can't

How about a hug in the office?"

Song Nanqiao's eyes passed over Elena and landed on Tang Jingze, who had one hand in his pocket and looked like he was watching the show.

"Is this your little lover? Is she of such low quality?"

Seeing her suppressed anger, Tang Jingze smiled playfully and shrugged nonchalantly without saying a word.

"That means your quality is low. Miss Song, please don't slander others!"

Elena covered her mouth and snickered, full of femininity, "It's just a hug, and she didn't do anything shameful. What's not so shameful? I'll let you tell me."

Song Nanqiao's face turned stern, and then she raised the corners of her mouth, "In addition to being called Miss Song, I can also be called Mrs. Tang. Tang Jingze is my husband. You are in my husband's company, and his office is in front of mine."

Mian'er, do you think it's appropriate to hold him?"

She has seen shameless people, but she has never seen such shameless people. It is simply the ultimate.

Not even a little bit of shame.

How abominable!

"It's appropriate. After all, you're not emotionally compatible, don't you care? Men always need a woman's tenderness. If you can't do it, I'll do it for you. Wouldn't it be great?"

brazen!

Shameless words!

Ling Ran can still speak so righteously, he really underestimates this little model.

Tang Jingze was very satisfied, and the smile on his face spread unconsciously.

Song Nanqiao knew that seeing her angry seemed to be the happiest thing for him.

With a smile on her face, her eyes wandered to Elena.

"I heard you're pregnant?"

Hearing this, Elena's face turned pale.

"How do you know?"

"You don't need to know this, but a famous model is actually pregnant. If this news spreads, it is estimated that your endorsements and your shows will be missing one after another. For you personally, it is very important.

Impact?"

She asked calmly, her tone so light that only three people could hear her.

"Is it Tang Jingze's? He doesn't admit it!"

Elena's face became increasingly ugly, and she kept tugging at the corners of her clothes due to the rush of fear.

"your?"

Looking back at Tang Jingze, Elena suddenly understood.

He curled his lips into a smile.

Song Nanqiao looked at their previous actions and seemed to understand a little bit.

"Okay, that's all I've said. As for whether it's embarrassing or not, whether you want to lose face or not, you can decide for yourself."

She turned around and left, then suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, your mother just said an hour ago that she wanted to come to the company for a visit. I asked Xiao Li to drive to pick her up. I just saw her at the elevator entrance."

Tang Jingze suddenly frowned and his expression changed drastically.

Pushing Elena away, she stood up and rushed out, looking at the back of the person at the elevator entrance.

"Song Nanqiao, you are really good!"

He was tricked again.

This woman is really pervasive!

"Should I say thank you for the compliment?"

She pursed her lips and smiled.

"I'm just learning your style. You continue to chat slowly."

Turn around and leave with a smile.

But the moment he turned around, his smile disappeared instantly.

He cast a disdainful glance at Elena beside him.

Before waiting for her office, she received a call from Li Qiuyue.

Her voice was extremely gentle, "Nan Qiao, are you coming back for dinner tonight? Auntie told me to make your favorite sweet and sour short ribs."

If her son becomes a thief, does she feel guilty?

In fact, this mother-in-law knows best that she wants to save face and cannot bear to ruin the marriage. She is usually very tolerant to her. Only when it threatens the interests of the Tang family will she look down upon her.

Isn’t that what people’s hearts are like?

It has long been treated as normal and she is used to it.

"No, Mom, I have clients to accompany me tonight."

"You're a woman, why are you doing all this? If you have Jingze, just take a good rest. He can just be busy with the company's affairs. It's not your responsibility to do the socializing."

Song Nanqiao made a sarcastic expression, then calmed down and sighed helplessly, "This is all arranged by Jingze. He wants me to be his right-hand man. No, it's the same floor, the left and right offices are close to each other, just for the sake of it."

So you can teach me."

Li Qiuyue is also smart and will find a way out for herself.

"Even so, then you should learn from him. He is doing it for your own good, but don't overwork yourself. Spreading branches and leaves for the Tang family and giving birth to a fat baby is what you should do now, and don't do much else.

think."

"Mom, I know." She whispered.

For a man who never touches her, if he wants to have a child, isn't it as difficult as going to heaven?

But she agreed happily.

"I won't go to your place today. We have guests at home."

Song Nanqiao raised the corners of her lips with a slight smile, "Okay, I understand, Mom, take good care of yourself."

She moved the phone away from her ear and looked at the already deserted office opposite, watching the whispers of everyone on this floor.

In my heart, like Ming Jing, he was humiliating her.

On purpose!

Holding the phone tightly.

Just such a family, an unloved daughter-in-law.

A Mrs. Tang who is not welcome to meet.
To be continued...