Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

The next morning, Times Group.

Shi Shenyuan originally wanted to ask Cheng Xiaoyu about the shopping with Jiuyao the day before when he saw Cheng Xiaoyu when he arrived at the company.

But when passing by Linda's station, I heard that Cheng Xiaoyu went to the dance school to go through the resignation procedures in the morning, and came to work in the afternoon.

"When she comes, let her come to my office directly."

"Okay Shi Zong."

Linda looked at the figure of Shi Shenyuan walking towards the president's office, and thought to herself, Miss Cheng was missing for a while, and Shi always missed her so much. It seems that Times Group will welcome a president's wife soon.

In the afternoon, as soon as Cheng Xiaoyu arrived at the company, Linda urged her to go to the president's office quickly, saying that Mr. Shi was looking for you in the morning, so go quickly.

Cheng Xiaoyu murmured in her heart, wondering why Shi Shen Yuan was looking for something urgent for her.

Knocking on the door of the office, Shen Yuan was sitting behind the desk.

After Cheng Xiaoyu entered the room, he still looked at the file in his hand without looking up. "Have you completed the resignation procedures?"

"Yes, Mr. Shi, it's all done."

After a night of psychological training, Cheng Xiaoyu can roughly ignore the intersection between the two when facing Shi Shen Yuan, and only treat him as a superior.

"I heard that you went shopping with Jiuyao last night?" Shi Shenyuan said while signing the document in his hand, the pen rustling on the paper.

Cheng Xiaoyu pondered, does this question have anything to do with work?

But she still answered Mr. Shi's question seriously: "I went shopping."

Shi Shenyuan nodded, "Did Jiuyao want to buy something, but didn't buy it in the end?"

Cheng Xiaoyu was very surprised: "Mr. Shi, how do you know?"

"Answer my question first."

After he finished speaking, he raised his head, seeing Cheng Xiaoyu today, his pupils shrank slightly.

Suddenly let her join the job yesterday, she is dressed in casual clothes.

Today is different, it is a standard business attire, a white suit with an A-line skirt, flesh-colored stockings and black high-heeled shoes, probably because of practicing dancing all the year round. With a slender swan neck and a pair of simple stud earrings, it looks very energetic and capable.

In fact, most of the female employees in the company are dressed like this, but for some reason, Shi Chenyuan thinks her outfit is very beautiful and attractive.

I thought of her casual singing on stage wearing his coat in the tavern, and also remembered her cuteness when she was eating milk cake.

I remembered that night even more.

When she unbuttoned his shirt, she was not as docile and obedient as now, and when she scratched his paw, she was even more presumptuous...

Cheng Xiaoyu was a little hairy from being stared at by the man in front of him. In other words, why is he so interested in Jiuyao?

But she still told the truth: "Jiuyao wanted to buy a pair of high heels, but later she was reluctant."

Shen Yuan was still looking at her.

Cheng Xiaoyu always felt that this person's eyes were not innocent: "Mr. Shi, why are you asking this?"

When Shen Yuan came back to his senses: "What brand and style are the shoes she wants to buy, and do you have any photos."

Ask so clearly, what is he going to do?

"There are no photos, but I can write down the sign and draw a picture..."

Shi Shenyuan pulled out a blank paper from the drawer, put the pen in his hand on the paper, and pushed it in front of her.

"Write it."

"Alright Mr. Shi." Cheng Xiaoyu bent down, lay on his desk, and began to write and draw.

When Shen Yuan looked at the woman in front of her, a strand of hair hung down from one side of her cheek and swept across her cheek. She hung her hair behind her ear, and after a while, the same strand of hair fell out restlessly.

Just like her, she jumped into his world restlessly, and then teased him from time to time.

Shi Shen Yuan couldn't help curling his lips, and then glanced unintentionally, and saw her slightly open neckline.

I don't know if she forgot to button the third button of the shirt, or the button opened by itself, revealing a touch of skin color inside...