After rebirth, she shocked the world with her favorite husband

Facing the girl's soft accusation, Fu Rongyuan has nothing to do:

"Are you done?"

Luo Wanxing pointed to the contracts in front of her:

"Not yet, it's just started, aren't you busy? Shouldn't you be patrolling the company at this point?"

"The company won't run without me."

After the two chatted for a few words, Fu Rongyuan asked her to get busy with business first, and he dealt with some things remotely on the sofa beside him.

After a while, Luo Wanxing ran over:

"Husband, can you sit on another sofa?"

Luo Wanxing pointed to the other sofa at him, blinking her eyes so cute.

Fu Rongyuan glanced at the sofa opposite to which she made herself sit, a little puzzled:

"Why? Is there a reason I can't sit on this sofa?"

Luo Wanxing blushed:
"No, no, just..."

She blushed in a dilemma, and Fu Rongyuan became even more curious: "Is there a secret under this sofa?"

Luo Wanxing was afraid that he would misunderstand that Jing Yucheng was hiding under the sofa, so he hurriedly explained:

"It's because I can't help but peek at you when you sit here, and I can't concentrate on my work at all."

Fu Rongyuan: "..."

What Luo Wanxing said was the truth, she had already peeked at him four or five times in just a short while.

The more you look at it, the better it looks, and the more you look at it, the more you want to see it.

Although her husband doesn't break the law, she also wants to be a cold and ruthless female president in front of business like him.

Fu Rongyuan stood up calmly, Qing Chang was a head taller than her.

He bowed his head slightly, her blushing face was in full bloom in the deep starry eyes, the corners of his always cold mouth were slightly hooked, he raised his hand and gently pinched her cheek, and his voice was low and moist, extremely doting:

"Of order, Mr. Luo."

Huh, Luo Wanxing felt his heart ache.

Since she followed orders, why did she pinch her face? Her face must have turned redder.

Fu Rongyuan sat on the sofa designated by Luo Wanxing, with his back facing Luo Wanxing's desk. Even if he was just sitting, his cold posture revealed nobility and extraordinaryness.

Luo Wanxing still couldn't concentrate, he always felt that he would look back at him, and when he suddenly raised his head, he was really looking back at what he was doing.

Hoo hoo, Luo Wanxing hurriedly lowered her head, and the hand who wanted to sign swiped the paper a few times to sign it, she was stunned.

Can't she really be a female president with no distractions?
She wasn't like that when he wasn't here.

He raised his hand and pressed the internal line:

"Xiao Zhang, please make another copy of the signing contract. I have a scrapped copy here."

The secretary sent in a new contract in a short while, and Luo Wanxing handed her the contract that had just been abolished: "Go and destroy it."

After the secretary took it, he glanced at it casually, a little surprised:

"Miss Wan, why did you sign Mr. Fu's name?"

Fu Rongyuan, who was staring at the laptop, heard a sound behind him, and without turning his head, the glass next to the laptop could print the movement of Luo Wanxing standing up in a hurry behind him, making the secretary silence and waving her hands to get out quickly.

If he turns his head now, she will definitely want to dig her toes in the ground.

The upward curve of the corners of his lips was getting bigger and bigger, Fu Rongyuan chose not to make her more embarrassed, and didn't look back.

Luo Wanxing secretly prayed that Fu Rongyuan didn't hear the secretary's voice just now, otherwise it was really...

Seeing the man standing up, Luo Wanxing hurriedly asked:
"Are you going back to the company?"

Fu Rongyuan looked back:
"No, you can't concentrate on your work while I'm sitting here, I'll wait for you in the reception room outside."

"Oh okay."

He took his laptop and went to the reception room outside. In the corridor, Fu Rongyuan heard someone sneezing, chirping, chirping, and sneezing.

Subconsciously stopped and walked towards the cleaning lady:

"If you have a cold, you should rest. You will spread the cold to others." What if such a severe cold is transmitted to Xing'er.

When Aunt Baojie saw this handsome and extraordinary man, she couldn't move her eyes away, but the man's coldness made her quickly recover and replied:

"No, no, I don't have a cold. I sneezed because Secretary Zhang just brought a big bag of onions for me to throw away. I think the president asked Secretary Zhang to buy these onions this morning. They are still fresh. I took it home to cook and ate it, so I hung it on the cleaning cart, I didn’t expect the onion to be too pungent, so I sneezed, I really didn’t have a cold.”

Fu Rongyuan's eyes sank. Although the mouth of the bag was tied up, the plastic bag was transparent, and inside it was indeed a big bag of chopped onions. Thinking back to Luo Wanxing who kept sneezing in the camera and said that they really had a heart-to-heart The corners of the man's mouth curled into a straight line:
"How do you know Mr. Luo asked Secretary Zhang to buy these onions?"

"Oh, I heard it with my own ears when I was cleaning the table in Mr. Luo's office in the morning, otherwise I wouldn't dare to take it home and eat it."

The warmth in the man's eyes quietly fell silent, and the expressionless coldness gradually came to his eyes:

"Since you are asked to throw it away, you should throw it away immediately instead of disobeying the order on your own."

Auntie Cleaning looked at the cold handsome man, she didn't know who he was, she had never seen him before, and she made such a big show, it seemed like she was going to be fired for a disagreement, but the strong aura of the other party made her subconsciously feel uncomfortable. If you dare to argue, you can only answer nonuo:

"Yes, yes... I'm going to throw it away."

Fu Rongyuan didn't go to the reception room again, but sent a text message to Luo Wanxing: "The company has something to do temporarily, I'll go back first."

Luo Wanxing stared at the text message on the phone for two seconds, feeling weird and couldn't tell what was wrong, or expected him to call her directly and tell her that they couldn't have dinner together at noon, instead of being cold Word.

Luo Wanxing comforted himself, maybe he didn't want to distract himself by calling.

After dealing with all the matters, Luo Wanxing stretched his muscles and saw that cleaning sister Zhao was hesitating at the door of the office, Luo Wanxing asked, "Sister Zhao, what's the matter?"

Auntie Cleaning rubbed her hands and walked in, looking terrified, she walked up to Luo Wanxing, even more worried, her eyes were very contradictory, Luo Wanxing smiled:
"Sister Zhao, if you have anything to say, just tell me, don't you want to do it?"

This question made Ms. Zhao anxious:

"No, no, I want to ask the president, you won't fire me, will you? My son has just entered college and needs a lot of tuition fees. I can't lose this job."

Luo Wanxing was puzzled:

"You did a good job, why should I fire you?"

"Just today, Secretary Zhang asked me to carry a bag of onions to throw away. I wanted to keep it for cooking, so I didn't throw it away, and then I was discovered."

What else should Luo Wanxing do?

"Just because of this? Who is it? You keep a bag of onions that I don't want and threaten you with firing you?"

Sister Zhao timidly said:
"No, it's not from the company. I didn't know it at first. Later, when I met Li Xiao, a handsome guy, I asked him. He said that man was your husband. He was really angry at the time, and his face was almost eaten. Like me, I was very worried, whether he would ask the president to fire me."

The relief on Luo Wanxing's face disappeared:
"When did he meet you?"

"Zuo'you at eleven o'clock, I usually finish cleaning this floor at this time."

Luo Wanxing took out her phone and glanced at the time when Fu Rongyuan sent her a text message.

It was five past eleven.