Fancy Manual for Teasing the Male God

On the other end of the phone, perhaps she was surprised by Qin Wansha's words, and Anna did not hear her voice for a long time.

After that, there was a screaming voice suddenly raised: "Really?! Are you serious?!"

"Yes, of course, I'm sure." Qin Wansha put down her wrist and propped on the sofa.

"Oh! My goodness, this is really..." Anna's pleasant tone was halfway through, and suddenly she turned: "Wait! He was married!"

When Anna said this, Qin Wansha's smile froze.

I carefully recalled the information provided to her by the system. In fact, there was no such paragraph, because Duan Yingyi was just a person who died after mentioning it in the system information.

Of course, with her here this time, Duan Yingyi wouldn't have any trouble without saying that she would also help Duan Yingyi stabilize his things.

"I will ask about this, but it seems that there is no one else around him." Qin Wansha was certain when she said this.

After all, Duan Yingyi hoped that she would go wherever she went when possible, and did not conceal what was special to her when she was in the AJC headquarters. As a result, the employees in the entire AJC headquarters now know that their president treats her very well. The matter of heart.

If it is said that Duan Yingyi really has a ‘wife’ by his side, then I believe there have been gossips or the wife himself rushed over to find her.

"Well, dear no matter what, don't let yourself hurt." Anna was worried about her baby girl.

"Mummy I know, don't worry, I'll make a call and I'll call you when I turn around." Qin Wansha said, hanging up the phone in her hand.

Of course, she would not do the stupid thing of calling Duan Yingyi to ask, but turned on the computer.

The Internet in this era is almost like a pediatrics to Qin Wansha, like entering no one. Soon, she found what she wanted from the Internet.

President of AJC, in the second year after taking office, his wife died in childbirth, killing two lives.

Qin Wansha looked at the photo of Duan Yingyi's ex-wife on the computer, reached out to the side of the water glass, took a sip, her eyes narrowed slightly.

Duan Yingyi is frantically immersed in the sea of ​​work. He wants to get it right before leaving get off work tonight and go back early to celebrate Qin Wansha's birthday.

Although he told Qin Wansha on the phone that he might not be able to go back, he still wanted to give Qin Wansha a surprise.

After all, he is pursuing the key point of others, even if Qin Wansha is not the type who must be together and need to be accompanied at all times, birthday is also a very important bonus.

At this moment, he received a call from Qin Wansha.

Somewhat surprised, Duan Yingyi answered the phone: "winsa."

"I'm downstairs in the company, would you please say hello to the front desk?" Qin Wansha said. In fact, she could already come up without going through the front desk.

At this time, Duan Yingyi was only happy to learn that Qin Wansha was here, and everything that had been recorded for Qin Wansha's direct elevator qualifications was forgotten.

Hanging up the phone, Qin Wansha smiled at the girl at the front desk, turned her head and walked towards the elevator, and the inside line at the front desk rang at this moment.

After getting a positive reply from the front desk, Duan Yingyi put down the documents he was correcting, and arranged his appearance in the mirror of the bookcase, and then waited for Qin Wansha to appear at the elevator entrance.

Qin Wansha walked out of the slowly opened elevator door with a smile: "My birthday, I invite you to dinner."