"No, I'll call Qiu later and ask Qiu to go shopping with her. We're here as guests." He raised his head and kissed her lips softly. He chuckled, pulled her over and sat on his lap, and rubbed her dark lips. Long Hair, "Dear Mrs. Xi, are you used to the feeling of marrying into the Xi family?"
"Dear Mr. Xi, so far, I have scored sixty points out of one hundred." She hugged his neck and said intimately.
"Are you going to have Chinese food or Western food for lunch?" he asked, putting his arm around her waist.
"You decide, my dearest sir." She pretended to be flattering and pressed a light kiss on his cheek, as if it was up to you to make the decision.
"Then, let's have Chinese food." He thought for a while before saying. He was still not used to Western food, even after spending so many years abroad.[
"good."
Such a scene is really frightening. Ever since the man entered Xi's office building three minutes ago and handed her a bouquet of flowers and claimed that he was looking for the wife of their president, I have been looking like a goose. ...Looking for the CEO’s wife? But the CEO just happened to go into her boss’s office. Would it be inappropriate to call the internal line to inform them now? Who knows if her beautiful boss would be angry, after she told them not to disturb her? Moreover, There seems to be something wrong between the two of them, as if they are having a cold war. They have not spoken to each other since they arrived at the company in the morning, until the president came here just now to see his beautiful boss, probably to resolve the cold war between the two.