After dressing as a villain's little wife, it's so sweet

Chapter 249 I'm So Skinny
"I want to go to the company first, and I'll find you later." Tong Si said.

Fang Yangning raised his eyebrows noncommittally.

He can't talk at the moment because of the razor on his face walking back and forth.

After shaving, Tong Si wiped Fang Yangning's face clean with a towel.

His handsome eyebrows and eyes seemed to become more beautiful under the light and shadow.

"Okay." Tong Si said.

Fang Yangning lowered his head, and the eyes of the two collided.

Tong Si smiled and cupped his face with both hands.

By the time she realized it, the lips of the two of them had already stuck together, and they were tightly stitched together.

In a daze of consciousness, she felt that she had tasted a faint taste of mint...

After breakfast, Tong Si and Fang Yangning repeatedly assured that they were fine, and declined his idea of ​​taking him to the company.

Tong Si stood still and watched Fang Yangning's car gradually drive away.

She looked down at her toes, was stunned for a while, then turned on her toes and walked into the house.

"Madam, do you want to arrange a driver for you to go out?" Mary followed behind Tong Si.

Tong Si said, "It's okay, we'll talk about it later."

She walked quickly into the house, and Mary followed her quickly.

Tong Si turned around and looked at Mary suspiciously, "Mary, go and do your own work, I want to be alone for a while."

"...uh...ah, ma'am, I have nothing else to do right now." Mary looked down at the floor.

Tong Si glanced at Mary suspiciously and walked back to the room.

Mary stood quietly at the door.

Two minutes later, Tong Si ran out of the room again, and when she saw Mary at the door, she slammed on the brakes.

Tong Si was stunned for a moment.

"My dear baby housekeeper, why are you standing at the door of my room?" Tong Si joked.

Mary stood with downcast eyes, "Accompany Madam."

Tong Si: "..."

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Their president is very wrong today.

This is the unanimous thought of the people doing work reports in the conference hall.

Although the president is basically expressionless when facing them, and it is still the same today, but they feel like a dark cloud is covering them.

A heavy sense of suffocation permeated the entire conference hall.

Everyone exchanged glances.

The director of the finance department, who was reporting to work, raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Fang Yangning held a pen in his hand, and the tip of the pen lightly hit the table.

"Tap, tap--"

This small voice made my heart beat a few beats faster.

"Why is the report data for this quarter so much worse than last quarter?"

The treasurer was about to cry.

The phone in Fang Yangning's hand vibrated twice. When he saw the incoming call, he raised his hand to stop the financial director who was about to speak.

"Sir, Madam didn't go out this morning, so she ironed all your shirts in the room." Mary's slightly worried voice came from the other end of the phone.

Fang Yangning took a deep breath and asked, "Has she had lunch?"

Mary: "I ate it, but I only ate half a bowl, and I didn't finish the apple juice."

"Okay, I see, you prepare some snacks for her."

The people in the conference hall instantly felt that it was not only as simple as a dark cloud covering the top at the moment, but also seemed to smell like a bloody storm.

Everyone cast their eyes on Jian Zhixing who was sitting next to Fang Yangning, hoping that the vice president would save them.

If eyes could speak, Jian Zhixing would definitely be able to hear the voice calling for help resounding through the sky.

Jian Zhixing pressed his fist to his lips and coughed lightly.

Jian Zhixing: "Brother..." How about I host the meeting and you go home first?

"The meeting continues." Fang Yangning said coldly.

Jian Zhixing spread his hands to everyone helplessly.

End of the meeting.

Fang Yangning returned to the office, and Jian Zhixing followed behind him.

Jian Zhixing: "Brother, why don't you take a leave of absence and go back first?"

"Sisi let me work with peace of mind," Fang Yangning untied his tie, looking overwhelmed, "Lao Liu told me to follow her wishes as much as possible, I'm afraid that if I put too much pressure on her, it would be counterproductive. "

Jian Zhixing opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Fang Yangning's cell phone rang.

Fang Yangning quickly picked it up.

"Mary, what's the matter, madam?" Fang Yangning's tone was filled with anxiety that he didn't even notice.

"Sir, Madam didn't come out after staying in the glass greenhouse for two hours." Mary sent a slightly anxious tone through the phone, which made Jian Zhixing who was standing beside her frown.

The head butler of the Fang Zhai has always been steady, and he has a personality that can calmly direct people to deal with it even if the house collapses.

It was the first time he saw such a anxious look.

Fang Yangning: "What is she doing in the glass greenhouse?"

"Looking at the flowers in a daze, I have been staring at the flowers in a daze for two hours, but my posture has not changed." Mary said.

After Fang Yangning hung up the phone, he threw the phone on the table and rubbed his face with both hands.

"Brother, are you alright?" Jian Zhixing asked worriedly.

Fang Yangning raised his head, "I want to go back for a while during the trip. You can handle the rest of the work. Give Lao Ba the documents that need my signature, and ask him to bring them to my house."

"Okay." Jian Zhixing nodded.

Fang Yangning got up and said as he walked, "Don't arrange my business trips in the near future, and postpone all projects that require me to come forward."

Jian Zhixing nodded next to Fang Yangning, and quickly reported on today's work.

"Okay, we'll call later for the rest." Fang Yangning said as he got into the car.

Jian Zhixing stood in place and watched Fang Yangning's car drive away. After thinking for a moment, he called Jiang Wenmao.

And Tong Si, who was regarded by Mary as looking at flowers and feeling sorry for herself, was actually communicating with the system with a sincere heart.

"Brother Tong, there are still 8 o'clock death points, so you can assign me a task." Tong Si begged in her heart, twirling the little green leaf next to her with her fingers.

System: [Host, the distribution of missions cannot be requested independently. 】

"Oh, Brother Tong, have you been chirping--" Tong Si whimpered.

The system's indifferent face: [Host, the distribution of tasks cannot be requested independently. 】

It just repeats the rule.

"Brother Tong, look at me. I lost my father when I was young, and I was lonely and helpless when I was a child. I only met you to save people from accidents. I finally got a little bun who is related to me by blood. You have the heart... oooo... have the heart to watch Am I going to lose it?" Tong Si said in tears, and from time to time wiped the corners of her eyes that were completely free of tears.

There is no real emotion in the acting.

The system in her mind popped out six small white dots, resembling ellipses.

Tong Si continued, "Brother Tong, why don't you let me advance some death points, and I'll pay you back later, there are still four days left, I'm so scared, I haven't been able to sleep well these days, and I've lost weight! "

As Tong Si said, she pinched her healthy pink cheeks, wanting to prove how thin she was, "Look, look, I'm so skinny."

The system continues to emit small white dots.

Mary, who was peeking at the door of the glass room, saw Tong Si rubbing the corners of her eyes and pinching herself, which made her heart jump.

Could it be, has Madam already started to torture herself?
Fang Yangning's expression froze after receiving Mary's real-time report.

"Drive faster." Fang Yangning urged the driver.

(End of this chapter)