love addiction

"Go to the old house." Long Yejue replied without thinking.

Tang Mianmian was embarrassing, he was going to work soon, and he was still making trouble here, he really was a childish man.

"Going to work! You'll be late like this!"

"I am the boss." A simple sentence is enough to prove everything.

Well, Tang Mianmian gave up on persuasion.

Anyway, this man has always done his own way, and she can't persuade him, so she can only let him go.

But I don't forget to complain a little, "Isn't it okay if I go and get it? I have to get it in such a hurry."

"That's different." Long Yejue cast a glance at her and said firmly.

She can't understand, what's the difference?

Could it be that he felt different because of the gift he chose?
Of course, she was too embarrassed to ask such words, so she could only hold back.

The car drove into the parking lot of the old house, and Long Yejue asked her to wait here, and he would come back after picking it up.

Tang Mianmian thought he was in a hurry, so he agreed.

The man drove the battery car into the inner house, and she waited in the parking lot.

Before waiting for Long Yejue, he met Long Yechen first.

"Sister-in-law?" Long Yechen was very surprised to see her here, "What are you doing here? When did you come back?"

The car she was leaning on belonged to Long Yejue, and Long Yechen knew who she was coming back with, smiled and said, "Are you waiting for big brother?"

"Yes, he came back to get something." Tang Mianmian greeted with a smile.

Long Yechen nodded. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start. He just asked, "Are you feeling better? I was shocked when I found you fainted in the bathroom last time." .”

Tang Mianmian frowned and looked at him suspiciously, "How did you find me last time?"

Before Long Yechen could answer, Long Yejue came.

Seeing the two from a distance, she felt anxious, the car rushed over, and the screeching brakes sounded, making Tang Mianmian unable to hear Long Yechen's words clearly.

Just as he was about to ask, Long Yejue called out in a bad tone, "Tang Mianmian, are you still in the mood to chat? Do you know that you are already late?"

"Oh, yes." Tang Mianmian looked at the time and said apologetically, "I'm rushing to work, see you later."

Long Yechen smiled gently, waved his hand, and watched her get into the car.

The car door was slammed loudly by Long Yejue, Tang Mianmian felt a little baffled.

Why is this man in a good mood and then a bad mood?
Like the impermanent weather, it is completely confusing.

Aston Martin rushed out unceremoniously, leaving only puffs of smoke, rushing towards Long Yechen.

The raised smile slowly sank.

The black eyes locked on the place where the sports car disappeared, and a stern look flashed across.

***
Long Yejue held the belt and looked at it, approving, "Okay, the taste is good."

Tang Mianmian chuckled, thinking, she wouldn't tell him that when she bought it, she bought it based on the word "limited edition".

Long Yejue put the belt back into the box and said to her, "I'll be in the office later, you have to fasten it yourself."

"..." Tang Mianmian resolutely pretended to be dead.

I thought I could escape a catastrophe, but who knew that when I entered the office, I really wanted her to tie it.

Tang Mianmian really hated herself now, why did she choose such a thing.

Long Yejue looked like he was waiting to be served, "For my wife's birthday present, of course, it is only meaningful if I tie it myself."

"It's not your birthday today." She was still looking for an excuse.

Long Yejue raised his eyebrows evilly, "Then it's not a birthday present. If you prepare another birthday present, this will be regarded as the gift you owed me before."

"!!!"

How could he say such shameless words?

"Shouldn't you give me a meeting gift? Why do you want me to give you a meeting gift?" She complained dissatisfiedly, since the man had already taken off the original belt at this moment, if Cindy came in and saw that it would have bad effects, she just Can give in to put him on the belt.

While enjoying it, the man said, "Didn't I send you off? You can't even see such a big man?"

"You're also called a gift?" Tang Mianmian was a little powerless to complain, but because of the ambiguous posture in front of her, she blushed.

Long Yejue smiled, and looked down at the beautiful scenery in front of him, "Of course it's a gift, and I don't mind if you give me yourself as a gift."

"..." Go to hell!
"However, seeing the belt you gave me, I understand what you mean." His deep voice was sexy as hell, and when Tang Mianmian was stiff, he added, "Women give men belts, that's for binding Man, I didn't expect you to be so attentive to me."

"..." Xinxin is a big-headed ghost!
Tang Mianmian gritted her teeth and was speechless at his self-righteous temperament.

But the man enjoyed it very much, and said, "Of course, I don't rule out the possibility that you want me to tie you around my waist."

"..." Die, die!Tang Mianmian gritted his teeth with hatred.

She pulled the belt hard, wishing she could just strangle him to death.

The man frowned, and panted, "wife, a man's waist is very fragile. For your future happiness, you should be gentle."

"..."

Ahhhhh!

Tang Mianmian is really irritable now, who eats up this man's integrity?

Seeing her shy and anxious look, Long Yejue was full of joy, loosened his belt, and his eyes were bright, "Okay, thank you for the meeting gift, my wife, I have to express my gratitude."

After speaking, he cupped her face, intending to give her a thank you kiss.

With a wave of his hand, the little sheep got rid of his hand and escaped from the office as if fleeing.

Long Yejue just smiled dotingly, returned to his desk, and started his day's work in a good mood.

Tang Mianmian really felt that Long Yejue had ruined her image as a good employee.

Asking for leave just after work, being late...

If this kind of bad record refers to his future career, it will be a black spot that cannot be erased.

Her depressed appearance made Long Yejue laugh instead.

In his words, when you work in your husband's company, you are under one person and above ten thousand people, and no one dares to fire you.

Tang Mianmian retorted coldly, "Why can't I be above you? Must I be below you?"

Long Yejue's expression froze for a moment, and then he leaned over and whispered in her ear, "I don't mind you being on top, and it definitely feels better that way."

Tang Mianmian didn't understand at first, but she didn't understand the meaning of this sentence until the man got out of the elevator and entered the office.

His cheeks were on fire, and he wished he could rush over and bite him to death.

This man never forgets to tease her!
Fu Ranran was also late.

These are really good friends.

When the two saw each other, they both had thousands of words to confide in.

Fu Ranran's teeth were almost gritted, "I want to find a house."

"Aren't you living well now? Why did you move?" Tang Mianmian asked suspiciously.

Fu Ranran felt depressed, "Our house was taken over by a hooligan."

rogue?

Tang Mianmian asked questions.

She thought that with Fu Ranran's tough personality, ordinary hooligans would not be able to deal with her.

Seeing her in such a difficult situation, she thought for a while and then understood that the rogue of feelings is Qi Yunmo.

She laughed all of a sudden, "Hahaha, it seems that Qi Yunmo doesn't give up on you."

"Come on, it's like a stinky fly, you can't get rid of it even if you chase it away." As soon as Fu Ranran heard this name, she wanted to kill someone.

His own nest has been taken over by him, and this girl is still very arrogant, saying that she wants to take care of his future son.

Pooh!
The child is hers!Nothing to do with him!
Tang Mianmian smiled helplessly, "It can be seen how miserable you are."

"My bonus for this month wasted again, it's all because of that hooligan." Fu Ranran thumped her chest when she thought about it.

Tang Mianmian beat her chest and stamped her feet bitterly, "My bonus has also been wasted."

"Come on, you are the proprietress, and it's not a matter of minutes to ask for a bonus." Fu Ranran stared at her with a displeased expression, "Also, don't spread hatred in front of me, Mrs. Kuo!"

Tang Mianmian rolled her eyes, not intending to have a pleasant chat with her, and turned back to the office, just as Long Yejue was going out to discuss business.

Her originally depressed mood suddenly soared.

Does this mean that he can get rid of this man for an afternoon?

Ah, this feeling is so cute.

She waved her hand happily, and said loudly, "Boss is gone, goodbye boss."

Long Yejue had come to the front, but when he heard her voice, he suddenly turned back, narrowing his delicate phoenix eyes slightly.

When Tang Mianmian saw that expression, she immediately became alert.

"Secretary Tang, you can come with me to this dinner." Long Yejue ordered.

Tang Mianmian wanted to slip away, but before she could, she froze in place for a while, and then said with a bitter face, "Boss, I haven't had any experience with this case, so I won't go, you can ask Cindy to go, or COCO can also OK."

"What? You don't listen to my orders? Who else should listen to your arrangements?" Long Yejue asked faintly with a half smile on his lips.

Tang Mianmian immediately sensed the suspicious gazes from several other executives, carefully swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva, and finally nodded, "Okay, Boss, I'll go with you right away."

The last few words were almost uttered through gritted teeth.

"Then we'll wait for you in the parking lot. Please hurry up, Secretary Tang. Remember, don't make us wait too long." Long Yejue ordered in a good mood, and then led everyone away.

Tang Mianmian stood there regretting.

What did I say just because Mao wanted to talk cheaply?
This is lifting a rock and shooting yourself in the foot.

Wanting to cry without tears, he went back to the office and picked up his coat and bag. When he walked out the door, he felt something was wrong again, so he turned and went to the president's office.

"Ranran, let's change into a coat." Tang Mianmian said to Ranran in a low voice.

"Why? My coats are all street vendors, but your coats are all famous brands. It's not a good deal. You don't think the money is going to be spent, so you waste it like this?" Fu Ranran looked at her warily. Her behavior was very incomprehensible.

Tang Mianmian was embarrassed again and again.

Can Fu Ranran's imagination be enriched?

"Give it to you if you are told, so what are you talking about? Hurry up!"

Fu Ranran looked at the purple windbreaker in her hand, finally agreed to the deal, and handed over her light brown woolen coat.

Tang Mianmian put it on immediately, and then smiled with satisfaction, "Thank you, my good friend."

Fu Ranran directly gave a word, "Get lost!"

So she rolled off the parking lot.

When Long Yejue saw the clothes on her body, his expression turned bad again, and he asked with a sullen face, "Secretary Tang, I remember you weren't wearing this dress in the morning."

Tang Mianmian didn't expect him to ask such a direct question, and stayed there not knowing how to answer.

Especially the shocked looks of the other senior executives.

Their boss actually cared about a secretary's coat? !