My wife has always been timid

Four o'clock in the afternoon, Wan Shi.

Su Qingcheng walked into Wanshi's building in black casual attire. Today, she didn't put on weird makeup, but wore a black mask and a pair of framed mirrors without lenses. Her hair was tied into a bun. Covering the haggard look on his face, he had a somewhat casual and unrestrained air.

"You are here."

She had just stepped into Wanshi with one foot, when Ling Heng, who was talking to people at the front desk, his eyes lit up, he quickly left the others and walked towards her.

Ling Heng's face was filled with joy and happiness that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Su Qingcheng has been busy.

Since seeing Su Qingcheng last time, Ling Heng has not seen Su Qingcheng for a long time.

"..."

Su Qingcheng couldn't help but be amazed at this person's sharp eyes, and nodded lightly in response.

"Will the other party's person come today?" She pushed the frame on her face and asked.

Ling Heng didn't expect that she would directly ask about work as soon as she came up, paused for two seconds, and said very professionally: "After you hung up the phone, I sent an invitation letter to there, and the reply from there will arrive on time at [-]:[-]. You can go upstairs and rest for a while."

Seemingly seeing Su Qingcheng's haggardness, Ling Heng added another sentence after the report.

Su Qingcheng nodded.

Without saying anything else, she went straight to the elevator and pressed the highest floor after entering.

Then he leaned against the elevator wall.

not moving at all.

The whole person seems to have lost his soul.

Ling Heng who was following her didn't know what was going on with her appearance, so he glanced at her worriedly, and finally said cautiously: "You...what's wrong with you?"

"Ok?"

Hearing the words, Su Qingcheng glanced at the man who was looking at her worriedly. Seeing him cautiously, she couldn't help but smile: "It's okay, I just didn't sleep well."

Didn't sleep well?

Ling Heng stared dumbfounded at the haggard girl in front of him, or almost lost her soul, did she not sleep well?
This is obviously the essence of being sucked dry, right?
Stealing a man in the middle of the night?

The way Ling Heng looked at Su Qingcheng changed several times in a short while, worried, apprehensive, questioning, but he didn't dare to open his mouth to ask anything.

"what……"

Su Qingcheng lazily leaned against the elevator wall, feeling exhausted, covered her mouth and yawned.

When she raised her head and yawned, the pink mark left on her jaw, which looked like a small strawberry, was revealed in an instant.

Ling Heng, who was standing obediently beside Su Qingcheng, happened to see this scene.

Suddenly, Ling Heng was stunned.

He is a man in his 30s, how could he not know what kind of trace it was?
"Boss, boss, you..."

Ling Heng looked at Su Qingcheng's neck which was already wrapped in high-necked clothes, his eyes still blinked again and again in astonishment.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Ling Heng's surprised look, Su Qingcheng followed his gaze and suddenly remembered the marks on his neck. Immediately, a few smudges appeared on his face, and he wanted to cover it up. Clothes wrapped around his neck, he smiled politely: "What are you looking at? Haven't you ever had one?"

Ah this.

Ling Heng seemed to be stopped by the question all of a sudden, his mouth trembled several times, but he couldn't utter a word.

He, has he ever had it?
"Is it...Mr. Fu?" Ling Heng's mouth was trembling for a long time before he could hold back such a sentence.

Su Qingcheng twitched the corners of her lips speechlessly.

Who else could it be?
Not speaking is acquiescing, Ling Heng saw the answer from Su Qingcheng's speechless expression, and two seconds later, he quickly lowered his head as if dodging.

"Are you and Mr. Fu very affectionate?"