After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

Song Shiwei hummed, and walked downstairs past him, with a light voice: "Go back to the room and sleep, sleeping here is easy to catch a cold."

Qi Yunqian's eyelashes drooped slightly, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but a smile appeared on his face: "Okay."

He raised his eyes slightly, and looked at Song Shiwei's back with gloom and paranoia in his eyes.

Not in a hurry.

Shi Wei has already begun to forgive him.

He will remarry Shi Wei sooner or later.

-

the next day.

Country M, Luowang headquarters.

Several people from Bafang received a notice from Fu Yanhe a few days ago, and sent someone to clean up Luo Wang's manor in country M, and then gathered the people under his hands together and said: "Shifang has already gone to the airport to pick up his wife and the chief, this time the lady They came with the chief, please be careful not to bump into Madam."

"Madam?" The subordinates were in an uproar, and they looked at Bafang excitedly and curiously: "When did our chief get married? Which family's daughter is Madam? Does she look good?"

"Why do you ask so many questions?" Ba Fang rolled his eyes and said angrily, "When Madam arrives, don't you know whether she looks good or not?"

"Wait, boss, then... what will the little princess of Haman country do?" One of the subordinates said with a strange expression: "She knew that the chief was going back to country M yesterday, so she flew over happily, counting the time, It will probably arrive tomorrow."

The little princess Melanie Farrell of the Kingdom of Harman has been in love with the chief for a long time, almost to the point that she will not marry unless he is her own.

If she knows that the chief is married and has someone else...

Isn't it going to turn upside down?

With Melanie Farrell's savage and arrogant character, it's not easy to get along with.

When Bafang thought of the spoiled little princess of Haman, he also had a headache.

In particular, Wu Fang told him that Madam is delicate and frail, and she must be at a disadvantage.

Bafang frowned, and after thinking for a few seconds, he said, "Well, I will choose two people to stay with Madam to protect her during this time, so that she will not be made things difficult by Melanie Farrell."

As he spoke, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked up at the nearly thirty subordinates in front of him: "Which one of you will go?"

The subordinates looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one stepped forward to recommend themselves.

If they follow behind the chief and get a few words from the chief, then they will benefit for the rest of their lives, and they may even be promoted, but following the madam...

Come to think of it, that would be a big problem.

Especially the wife is from Daxia, she is delicate and frail, and I am afraid she has never seen the big world. If something happens to her, she might be frightened and yelled and drag her back. If they don't protect her, then they But it's over.

Ba Fang frowned: "No one?"

He looked at the tall man standing in the middle: "Guan Heng, what about you?"

Guan Heng kept a straight face: "Boss, I have recently accepted a relatively difficult task, and I have to go to the task site tomorrow, so I don't have time to stay with Madam for the time being."

Bafang shifted his gaze to the other subordinates: "What about you? Have you all accepted the mission?"

"Boss, the task I did a few days ago is still short of the final finishing touch. I'm afraid I don't have enough time recently."

"Boss, I'm going home tomorrow. My mother is sick and hospitalized."

"I, I don't know martial arts, Boss. I only know how to tinker with computers. If you want me to stay with Madam, if something happens, Madam must protect me."

The subordinates talked in a hurry, and Ba Fang's brows became more and more wrinkled.

At this moment, a young man with black hair, yellow skin, and delicate features came out with a smile on his face, looked in all directions and asked, "Boss, can you see me?"

"You?" Bafang glanced at him, and remembered that this was Qiao Wei, a newcomer who joined the network a few days ago. He used to be a mercenary.

It was more than enough to stay with the lady against Melanie Farrell.

No matter how bad it is, the two parties can be protected personally, which can be safer.

"Okay, it's up to you." Bafang nodded, "Protect Madam well, this month's bonus will be doubled for you."

Prize money doubled!

Qiao Wei's eyes were shining, the corners of his mouth were grinning behind his ears, and he slapped his chest loudly: "Don't worry, boss, as long as I die, my wife will not die."

Guan Heng's heart moved: "Boss, I think I also..."

"There are enough people, I don't need you anymore." Ba Fang waved his hand and said to Qiao Wei, "Come with me."

Joe hurriedly followed up: "Here we come!"

-

International airport.

The four of Shen Yanhe walked out from the exit of the airport, and the cold wind with a bit of chill hit her face, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and let out a breath of white air.

"Damn it, what the hell is the weather in country M? It's only October so cold?" Xiang Ling'an shivered, took off his coat and frowned, and put on short-sleeved trousers, covering Fengjiao who was breathing in his hands : "I asked you to bring a coat, but you didn't bring it, is it cold?"

"How do I know that the weather in country M is so horrible? I don't like country M." Fengjiao curled her lips and grabbed her loose coat tightly.

In the summer of October, the daytime temperature can go straight to 30-40°.

The temperature in M ​​country in October is only 8-20°C.

It's so cold now, the temperature is estimated to be only below 8°C.

She usually doesn't like to come to country M, so she naturally doesn't pay too much attention to the temperature changes here before going abroad.

Xiang Ling'an also thought of the reason for the death of Fengjiao's parents, his expression paused, and he didn't say anything, just asked her to put on her coat.

"Is it cold?" Fu Yanhe had already prepared his coat, and Shen Yanhe put it on when the plane was about to land. He still took her hand and squeezed it with some worries, his brows were slightly frowned: "It's a bit cold."

Shen Yanhe laughed: "It's okay, my body is not that fragile, is your man here?"

Fu Yanhe hummed, raised his eyes and looked forward.

A stretched Lincoln was parked on the side of the road, and a tall young man in a thick coat was leading people over in a hurry. They were carrying several plastic bags with thick coats in their hands.

Shifang called Fu Yanhe, and handed over the bag with the coat in his hand: "BOSS."

Fu Yanhe hummed, took the bag, took out a black down jacket from it, and handed it to Xiang Ling'an who was wearing unlined clothing, and then shook out another one to cover Shen Yanhe.

Shen Yanhe had a headache: "I've already worn a coat, it will be hot if I wear it again."

"It's thin, it won't keep out the cold." Fu Yanhe's tone was light, but his movements were a bit forceful: "Put it on."

Shifang looked at Shen Yanhe curiously.

The girl was slender and exquisite, with jet-black hair, extremely white exposed skin, delicate and beautiful eyebrows, and round cat pupils added a bit of innocence and playfulness to her.

The natural charm has a seductive purity.

He had seen Shen Yanhe's photo before, but now it seems that the photo did not capture a tenth of her beauty.

Gee.

She really deserves to be the woman who can fascinate the Chief.

There really was no comparison between Melanie Farrell and Mrs.

"This is Shifang." After Fu Yanhe wrapped Shen Yanhe tightly, he took her hand and introduced to her, and the two sides simply greeted each other.

Xiang Ling'an stretched his waist, and said: "You and Yanyan go first, I will take Jiaojiao home."

"By the way." Xiang Ling'an looked at Shen Yanhe: "Your second senior sister seems to be in country M, so remember to contact her when the time comes, lest she know that you came and didn't look for her, and lose her temper with you."

Shen Yanhe nodded: "OK."

Xiang Ling'an waved at them, and led Feng Jiao away first.

Fu Yanhe and Shen Yanhe got into the car.

Shi Fang looked at Xiang Ling'an's back and frowned slightly.

Why does he think this man looks familiar?

It seems...where have I seen it?