Choose me for a flash wedding, I'm super sweet

After shopping in the supermarket, Su Ci was exhausted and paralyzed.

In order to play the image of "Mrs. Feng Mochen", she didn't dare to stop anywhere from the beginning to the end, so that when she came back, her ankle was a little swollen.

"Not everyone can be this noble lady." Su Ci muttered, kneading her swollen ankle.

Although she can usually control the height and style of this shoe, she walked the whole afternoon in these shoes today!
Su Ci couldn't help but took out her phone and looked at her physical fitness. With nearly [-] steps, she must have reached the top today.

The sound of pouring ice slag came from the kitchen, and then Feng Mochen came over with a small ice bag and knelt down in front of Su Ci.

Su Ci was frightened by his action, and hurriedly backed away, but her feet were pressed back again, "If you want to go to work tomorrow, just sit obediently."

His voice was neither soft nor loud, so Su Ci had to sit obediently and let him apply ice.

No matter how you say it, you can't make life difficult for your own feet, can you?
His eyes touched the bulging ankle, and the man's eyes were dark, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Su Ci froze for a moment, obviously, he was asking himself why he would rather bear it than tell him.

"I... I'm afraid it's too embarrassing to say it, and then others will think that I'm not good enough for you when they see it." Su Ci squeaked, and hurriedly added in the middle of the sentence, "I mean , since I pretend to be your wife, I should do my duty."

A bone-chilling feeling suddenly spread from her ankles, Su Ci screamed subconsciously, looking down from her angle, Feng Mochen's face was tense.

Where did she provoke him again?

Su Ci squinted her eyes, and before she could ask, she heard his low and angry voice, "To be my Feng Mochen's woman, you never need to be in such an exquisite vase, to be yourself Just fine."

"Oh!" Su Ci nodded, but Feng Mochen didn't care, other people's eyes cared.

As an entertainment editor, she knows best what is the most harmful gossip.

"There is one more thing I have to remind you. Now you and I are still husband and wife, so you are a veritable Mrs. Feng."

Feng Mochen slammed the ground loudly, and Su Ci felt as if he was warning himself again after hearing these words, so he could only keep silent.

The cold feeling has completely covered the pain, and now Su Ci is in the mood to look down. The man's expression and movements are extremely focused, as if he is completing an exquisite work of art.
"Mo Chen, can you let me go back to the secretary department tomorrow?" Su Ci hesitated for a while and asked.

If you want to avenge yourself, you must have the opportunity to contact Wang Linran, and if you dare to secretly photograph her, you have to pay a corresponding price.

The man kneaded his hands for a while, and nodded slightly, "I have nothing to do here recently, and you can ask me for help when you need it."

"Thank you."

In the end, Su Ci was still grateful to Feng Mochen in his heart. Although this man was often a jerk, his character was not bad.

It's a big deal, she will sell less negative news about him in the future!
When Su Ci thought about it, she suddenly felt much more at ease, "Deng Deng Deng" ran to the kitchen and brought out a pack of Banlangen soaked.

"Mo Chen, clear away heat and detoxify."

Su Ci was holding the soup bowl, and couldn't help laughing in her heart. She never thought that Feng Mochen, who had changed his face when people talked about it, would be suppressed to death at home because of such things as having a baby.

Sure enough, the principle of mutual generation and mutual restraint of all things in the world is still correct.

For example, she was afraid in her heart that this man would be angry.

Feng Mochen brought the soup bowl over with a dark face. Su Ci turned on the camera and reported the time and place. Feng Mochen also drank the bowl of medicine.

Su Ci cleaned up with the bowl, went to the room to take a shower, and went to bed early.

This night, I slept inexplicably soundly.

Early the next morning, after Su Ci got out of the car as usual, she made a detour to the lobby on the first floor to clock in for work.

Today's company is extremely lively. As soon as they entered the door, everyone was discussing about "Mrs. Feng" excitedly.

Su Ci curled her lips, Xiaobai's movements were really fast, and the news spread early in the morning.

Regarding this matter, Su Ci, the person involved, naturally couldn't arouse the slightest interest in gossip, so he punched his card and went upstairs.

I just met Chen Ke who came to work late in the elevator.

The two of them looked at each other, and Su Ci always felt that the expression on Chen Ke's face was a bit forced.

Thinking of yesterday's news events, Su Ci probably guessed that Chen Ke must be bitter about her because of yesterday's news.

"Please let it go."

Seeing that the elevator door opened, Su Ci squeezed out from the crowd, took Chen Ke by the hand and dragged her outside involuntarily.

Chen Ke was also taken aback by her action, and by the time he realized it, he was already outside the elevator.

This floor happens to be the floor of the storage room, and there are very few people coming and going.

Chen Ke pulled her lips, "Xiao Su, what are you doing pulling me out, I'm almost late."

"It's okay, there are still 10 minutes left." Su Ci glanced at the time and explained directly, "Did you read yesterday's news?"

When this matter was mentioned, Chen Ke's pupils shrank slightly, and the change of expression on his face could not escape Su Ci's eyes.

Obviously, Chen Ke was obviously concerned about yesterday's news.

Seeing Su Ci being so straightforward, Chen Ke simply asked, "About yesterday's news, Xiao Su, I just want to ask you one thing."

"Okay, you say."

"Later the media came out to clarify that it was hype. I just want you to tell me whether the video is hype or real."

Su Ci squinted her eyes, but still chose to answer truthfully, "It's true."

Hearing this answer, Chen Ke subconsciously clenched the hand hanging by his side, with a smile on his face, "Okay, I believe you."

"Sister Ke..." Su Ci was a little surprised, she didn't expect Chen Ke to be so straightforward.

She said it, so she believed it.

"Xiao Su, I know you came to me to explain, but I have already got the answer I want. I believe you don't like talking nonsense now. The past is never to be blamed. Who can not have a past, let alone What's more, my manager Yan is just my own delusion at present."

When Chen Ke said this, a trace of loneliness flashed across his eyes.

Su Ci was grateful in her heart, and spread her arms to hug her, "Sister Ke, you are the only friend I have sincerely committed to in the secretary department. I can tell you very clearly that Yan Fei and I will never have any more friends now or in the future." Maybe, like you said, that's all in the past."

Chen Ke hugged her back, "I know, the president... treats you very well. I can see that the president treats you differently from other people. Have you ever thought about being with him for real?"

Su Ci was really taken aback by Chen Ke's words. She didn't dare to come up with such a bold idea.