Allow her to be pampered

If it goes back to the past, Chi Rong would definitely not ask any questions, just put on dirty clothes, and hide clean clothes in the small study to avoid suspicion.

But now, she unconsciously yelled out of the house: "Wu Qingzhi, go to the study and give me my skirt, please, and put it on the pillow on the small bed!"

Behavior like this is really like a husband and wife.

Wu Qingzhi benefited from this the most, got up immediately, and opened the study door.

In the room, the small bed was neatly covered, but a crepe skirt was casually left beside the bed, presumably it was what Chi Rong said.

Wu Qingzhi was picking up the silk skirt and was about to leave, but suddenly saw that the hem of the small goose down pillow was crooked, and it looked quite abrupt on the bed without a single wrinkle.

He then stretched out his hand to straighten the small pillow, but as soon as he moved it, the feet of several books were exposed from under the pillow.

Wu Qingzhi was slightly taken aback, Chi Rong never avoided reading from him, unless he was reading erotic pictures, he had to hide them.

Could it be that this is another obscene book scavenged from some corner?

Wu Qingzhi sighed, and lifted the pillow, and immediately, the few booklets had nowhere to hide.

I saw a few large characters on the dark blue book cover, and the inscription of the bookstore, but they were not pornographic books. They were named "Accounting", "Accounting Regulations", and "Yue'an Local General Accounting System". It is a textbook for learning accounting.

Looking further down, it turned out that there were several ledgers that had been approved in red. Judging by the handwriting on the paper, they were actually real ledgers.

"Chi Rong, you really are..."

The phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the gentle smile in his eyes almost overflowed.

Wu Qingzhi said silently in his heart: "How can such a stubborn temper teach me not to be used to you."

He loved Chi Rong very much, if she wanted to find something to do, Wu Qingzhi would overcome all difficulties and set up a special post for her.

But since Chi Rong wanted to support herself, he would not stop him, and as a husband, he had to secretly protect her so that Chi Rong would have full wings.

Chi Rong is not a bird in a cage, nor is he a bird trainer. The so-called husband and wife should raise their eyebrows together, and sing in harmony.

Xu Shi had been waiting for a long time, when Chi Rong's voice suddenly sounded vaguely from the bathroom, urging: "Did you find it! Wu Qingzhi, Wu Qingzhi, the skirt should be on the small bed, have you seen it!"

Hearing the sound, Wu Qingzhi immediately came back to his senses, and immediately put those few textbooks and ledgers back to their original place, and straightened the pillows before leaving the house with the silk skirt.

He knocked on the bathroom door, and said softly: "Chi Rong, I hung the skirt on the doorknob, so I won't bring it in."

These words were very polite, and it saved Chi Rong the trouble of reminding him again, only when Wu Qingzhi had consciously retreated, he opened a crack in the door, quietly stretched out a hand, and touched the doorknob blindly.

But after fumbling left and right, he finally found nothing. There was no skirt hanging on the doorknob.

"Where did you hang it? I can't reach it. You put the skirt on my hand."

Chi Rong was a little impatient, and swung her arm sticking out of the door, but was suddenly held tightly by a big hand.

Then, a breath of hot air gently blew on the scratched sore on the arm.

A tingling sensation suddenly rushed through the limbs and bones like electricity, and it made people roll comfortably all over the body with goose bumps.

"Ah! What are you doing!"

Chi Rong was taken aback by this move, and let out a low cry, but as soon as the words came out, the tone of her voice changed, and there was an indescribable coquettishness at the end of the words.

There is a wooden door between the two of them, but their body temperature is tightly bonded.

Wu Qingzhi grabbed the slender wrist, and chuckled softly: "Chi Rong, it was you who asked me to give you a blow."

This apprentice dismantled her words again!
Right now, Chi Rong is naked, and her whole body is soft after taking a bath. How could she stand up to such teasing by Meng Lang? You're turning things upside down!"

"Chi Rong, if you are not in a hurry, why would you make a mark on the blister?" Wu Qingzhi lowered his eyes, looked at the curved cross mark on the nail, and couldn't help laughing, "Children only do this, you It doesn’t even fall.”

"What do you know! Just pinch a mark and it won't itch! You don't need to blow it up! Give me the skirt quickly! Smelly rascal!"

Hearing the coquettish curses one after another, Wu Qingzhi was afraid that if he continued to tease him like this, the one who couldn't hold back his anger would not be Chi Rong, but himself.

Chi Rong was naturally furious, as for what kind of fire was burning in his heart, it didn't matter if he didn't say anything.

Chi Rong angrily changed into a silk skirt and came out. Wu Qingzhi happened to be sitting on the sofa in his spare time. His neck and shoulders were trimmed and his legs were crossed. He was so elegant.

But once the door is closed, only Chi Rong knows what Meng Lang looks like in this boudoir.

Thinking of this, Chi Rong immediately tensed up, and went to pick out a plain jacket with wide sleeves to put on, fearing that Wu Qingzhi would touch her again, making her face and body hot and hot.

After changing clothes, Wu Qingzhi saw that Chi Rong was tightly wrapped, so he knew that he had gone crazy just now, so he lowered his expression and said solemnly: "Chi Rong, I have something to ask, I wonder if you can agree."

"Let's talk about things first, and then I'll see if I can agree."

Chi Rong's anger still persisted, and she felt a little bit ashamed, her little face was still flushed, and her eyes sparkled even more.

Wu Qingzhi calmly adjusted his throat, suppressed the charming thoughts in his heart, his Adam's apple slid up and down once, but his fingertips touched a stack of ledgers on the coffee table, and said: "I've played too much today, so I have some work left to finish. Chi Rong, I would like to ask you to help me share some, how about it?"

As soon as the words were finished, Wu Qingzhi looked back, and saw Chi Rong's eyes shining brightly, "Really, can you really let me work with you!"

Chi Rong was surprised. If she hadn't heard it with her own ears, she would not have believed it. Wu Qingzhi, who acts rigorously, would say such words.

"Naturally, I am asking you to accompany me."

Wu Qingzhi's smile faded.

Chi Rong got the affirmation, and immediately flew over, so excited that she couldn't hold her own.

In public, Chi Rong always hopes to share some of the hard work for Wu Qingzhi, and in private, working with Wu Qingzhi, she also has the opportunity to learn from others.

"Then what am I going to do?"

Chi Rong sat down solemnly, waiting for Wu Qingzhi's arrangement, but unexpectedly he got up, went to the study to fetch a pen and paper, and put them away in front of Chi Rong.

Wu Qingzhi said: "I have already checked these books, and the list with problems needs to be copied separately so that it can be included in the file for inspection at any time. Chi Rong, I just want you to be my stenographer. The fake accounts I clicked are recorded in the register.”

After finishing speaking, he picked up one of the account books, opened it, and the arrow was on the string, ready to go.

"I don't know if Ma'am can do this job?"

Chi Rong's fighting spirit was raging, and the tip of the pen was so vigorously pinched that her fingertips turned white: "Don't worry, I will definitely complete this job to perfection!"