Wen Liang was working. When he arrived at the office, he had already taken off his suit jacket and was wearing a shirt and tie, sitting behind his desk and working meticulously.
When he saw me coming in, he was obviously surprised and subconsciously asked softly: "Why are you here?"
I smiled lightly, walked towards him slowly, and said softly: "Can't I come to see you?"
Wen Liang looked at me with a very surprised expression. I smiled calmly, put down my bag, and sat down on the soft chair opposite his desk.
During this process, Wen Liang had been observing my expression. When I looked at him after I sat down, he smiled slightly, lowered his head, and said softly: "You are really good at making surprises..."
I smiled and ignored him, but picked up a magazine on his desk and flipped through it casually.
Wen Liang put down the pen in his hand, leaned slightly towards the back of the boss's chair, and asked me with a helpless smile: "You really have nothing to do today?"
I looked at him calmly and said to him: "No, I was just passing by and came to see you."
I work in accounting, but since our economic situation has improved, and with Deng Wenliang's persuasion, I have gradually turned this job into a part-time job. I don't have to work every day, and I only need to handle the accounts when needed.
Okay, this way we can better take care of our family and our daughter, so we usually have a lot of leisure time.
Hearing what I said, Deng Wenliang's slightly speculative expression gradually relaxed. I put down the magazine in my hand and asked him softly: "Are you going home to eat tonight?"
Wen Liang smiled awkwardly, and then said to me with a slight hesitation: "Let's see what happens in the afternoon."
That day in Deng Wenliang's office, although he was chatting with me calmly, I could still see the impatience underneath his calm appearance.
The man in front of me has walked hand in hand with me through the romantic season of youth and through the prosperous years of flowering and fruiting. Now we are about to slowly enter the long and long middle age, but he can still walk hand in hand with me.
Go down?
In front of him, he was wearing a neatly ironed high-end shirt and a silver-gray tie that highlighted the maturity and stability of his temperament. Although his face no longer had the domineering look of his youth, his temperament that had settled over the years was even more apparent.
It is full of charm and its facial features are firmer and deeper, which is a special flavor that belongs to successful men.
This taste also has my share of credit, because I witnessed him grow from a young boy into the wise and steady business elite in front of me.
I stared at the man in front of me quietly, and there was an indescribable feeling in my heart. I ironed his shirt and tied his tie for him. But I know that today, even if it is not me,
There will be other women vying to do this. They may be younger than me, they may be prettier than me, and they may know better than me how to please a man...
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. I slowly stood up and said to him: "Since you are busy, I won't disturb you. I will go back first."
When he heard that I was leaving, Deng Wenliang had a relaxed smile on his face, and he said softly to me: "Shall I send someone to take you back?"
I smiled lightly at him and said, "No, I'll go back by myself in the car."
Deng Wenliang didn't insist, but just as I was about to turn around, he hesitantly told me: "When you come later, call me in advance."