As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Weiran's cell phone rang. It was his assistant Xue Yuan calling.
"Hello."
Ye Weiran, who had acted like a little assistant just now, straightened his back the moment he answered the phone, and his voice became a little deeper.
"Hey, Mr. Ye, I just sent you a contract and I need your signature."
Xue Yuan was afraid of disturbing Mr. Ye and his wife, so he didn't want to make this call at first, but after waiting for half an hour, Ye Weiran didn't reply, so he had to call.
Only then did Ye Weiran see a message on his phone. He walked to the chair next to him and sat down.
"I know, I'll sign it right away. By the way, is there anything going on in the company today?"
"Everything is normal in the company," Xue Yuan thought, thinking that Mr. Ye had been out of touch for a whole day, but now he finally remembered to care about the company.
"I have sorted out the minutes of today's meeting and will send them to your email shortly."
"Okay, call me anytime if you need anything."
By the time he hung up the phone, Lu Yanxi had already taken out the clothes they had brought and hung them up.
"Don't move, don't move,"
Ye Weiran quickly went up and snatched the suitcase from Lu Yanxi's hand, "Why do you leave this kind of work to me?"
"Hanging clothes and putting toiletries is not a strenuous task, so why bother Mr. Ye to do it?"
Lu Yanxi thought of how he looked just now, as if he could imagine his normal seriousness in the company, and couldn't help but want to tease him.
"Are you making fun of me?" Ye Weiran protected Lu Yanxi from behind, lowered his head and buried it in the crook of her neck, rubbing her.
Lu Yanxi was scratched by his hair, and she shrank her neck and begged for mercy, "Don't you dare, don't you dare, I don't!"
"You still say that?" Ye Weiran was about to scratch her and give her a good tickle to punish her, but Lu Yanxi stopped her with a "serious" look on her face.
"Don't make trouble. There are people in the next room. It's embarrassing for people to hear you."
If there is a misunderstanding that they are... then will she still have the face to see people in the company in the future?!
Ye Weiran curled his lips in a bad way, "Then just hold back and don't say anything."
After saying that, his hands started to become dishonest, and he even targeted Lu Yanxi's sensitive areas.
"I told you to stop making trouble...you..."
"Help...I was wrong...Isn't it okay to be wrong?!"
Although Lu Yanxi always had the upper hand between the two, when Ye Weiran really got serious, her little arms couldn't reach his thighs, and she had no power to fight back.
At this moment, I was laughing so hard that my face turned red, and I was afraid that people would hear me, so I had to hold in my voice as much as possible, which made me feel a little bit ashamed for no reason.
"If you don't let go...I'm going to be angry!"
"I'm really going to be angry!"
To deal with Ye Weiran who is so soft, he still has to be tough, but now his voice is a bit softer, and it doesn't sound like he is "threatening" at all, but "acting coquettishly".
However, Ye Weiran is not a showless person. If he doesn't stop now, I'm afraid the little white rabbit will really get angry.
So the big hand of evil became a little more honest.
"Are you wrong?"
Lu Yanxi nodded obediently, "It's wrong, wrong, wrong everywhere."
He also learned to answer questions quickly, and Ye Weiran expressed satisfaction.
"Then is your husband handsome?"
Lu Yanxi nodded faster, "Handsome, handsome! The most handsome in the world!"
"Then tell me what other advantages your husband has besides being handsome? Name three."
You said three?! It’s endless! This is it!
Lu Yanxi frowned, "Hey, Ye Weiran, my stomach hurts..."