The CEO’s wife turns into a secretary and runs away after flirting with someone

After talking to her grandfather on the phone, Sheng Yuyue stood up, took a deep breath, and returned to her cool look.

She closed the door and left this depressing place.

The car wandered aimlessly around the streets of Beijing.

Finally, she parked the car in the garage of World International.

She took out her work badge from her bag, swiped the access control, and went straight upstairs.

When Lisa saw her coming back, she was so happy that she wanted to go up and give her a few kisses.

"Midsummer, you are finally back."

"You don't know that we have been tortured by Mr. Fu these days. The entire top floor has been under low pressure recently."

Sheng Yuyue smiled and pushed Lisa away.

"You know how much I usually bear for you, right?"

"Okay, I'll go in and find Mr. Fu to sell the fake ones."

After saying that, Sheng Yuyue walked straight to the door of the president's office and knocked on the door.

"Enter."

Sheng Yuyue gently pushed open the door of the president's office and walked towards him slowly.

High heels made a faint sound on the carpet.

The familiar voice made Fu Yunting look away from the computer.

He looked at Sheng Yuyue who was already standing in front of his desk.

"Are you done with everything at home?"

When Fu Yunting said this, there was a little displeasure in his voice, as if he was accusing her of not sending him a single message in the past few days.

It wasn't until Sheng Yuyue saw Fu Yunting that she realized that the depressed mood she had been feeling was instantly dispelled.

She crossed the desk, turned Fu Yunting's chair towards her, then spread her legs and sat on his lap.

"done."

"Come to Mr. Fu to pay off your debt."

When she sat down, Fu Yunting's big palm had already grasped her slim waist.

I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you so much.

He curled his lips, and his originally irritable mood was relieved at this moment.

"Oh?"

"How does Secretary Sheng want to pay it back?"

Sheng Yuyue's hand reached down restlessly.

"Whatever Mr. Fu likes."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Yunting picked up Sheng Yuyue and stood up and walked to the lounge.

Sheng Yuyue's legs were tightly wrapped around Fu Yunting's waist.

The man's big palm slapped her hard on the buttocks, and then he threw her into the quilt without being gentle.

They were like lovers reunited after a long separation, trying their best to tell each other how much they missed each other.

Show off your stunts, sweat profusely, and make a big splash.

This ultimate event that spoke of longing and friendship went on late into the night.

Fu Yunting picked up Sheng Yuyue, who had fallen asleep, and walked out of the president's office as if there was no one around.

"get off work."

After saying a few words, he walked into the private elevator and went to the underground garage.

Several secretaries who were still working overtime were left behind, stunned in place, messy in the wind.

"Mr. Fu was holding a blanket just now?"

"No, didn't you see a strand of hair falling out of the quilt?"

"Lisa, after you went in during the afternoon, did you never come out?"

Several people screamed as if they had discovered a new world.

"Humph, Secretary Sheng has always refused to admit it before."

"Aren't they very playful?"

"They won't play in the office or the tea room if it's not exciting."

"Hmph, he's just a vixen who only wants to get ahead by relying on unspoken rules."

Tao Zi, another secretary, said sourly while packing his handbag.

Sheng Yuyue got along well with everyone in the secretary's office, and Tao Zi always called Sheng Yuyue "Sister Shengxia".

Lisa looked at her eyes that were burning with jealousy, shook her head in disdain, and her eyes signaled others to stop talking.

...

Sheng Yuyue didn't wake up until Fu Yunting took her back to Haiyi Peninsula.

For days, she could barely sleep.

As soon as she closed her eyes, it was the scene of Shengguo Temple holding her on his shoulders when she was a child.

After playing a game with Fu Yunting today, I finally fell asleep due to exhaustion.

Or perhaps, it was the familiarity and inexplicable sense of security she felt around Fu Yunting that made her finally let go of the heavy pressure on her heart.

After completely relaxing, I finally felt tired.

Fu Yunting looked at her face that had obviously lost weight. The clearly visible clavicle line that was originally thin was now even more obvious.

He gently put her on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

Sitting on the edge of the bed and watching her sleeping soundly, the light from the wall lamp hit her face, and you could even see the fine fuzz on her auricles.

When she was asleep, she lost all her usual coldness and arrogance, and was so well-behaved that every man could not wait to collect all the beautiful things in the world and give them to her.

Of course, Fu Yunting is no exception.

He took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket and clicked on the bracelet he had saved in the picture a few days ago.

It was a bracelet he designed himself, and he originally planned to use it as a limited edition product for Worldwide International next year.

But he changed his mind at this time.

He decided to name the bracelet Xia Zhiguang and give it to Sheng Yuyue after making it.

Midsummer was as dazzling as light, illuminating his originally gray and dark world.

He made a call.

"Make the bracelet as soon as possible and engrave the words Xia Zhiguang on the back."

After explaining, he hung up the phone.

At this time, Iveti, who was holding the phone to her ear, looked confused.

You might as well let me say a word.

The design of this bracelet is difficult to engrave on. As the designer of this bracelet, Fu Yunting cannot be unclear.

Isn't this making things difficult for her?

Fu Yunting didn't care what Iveti should do. After hanging up the phone, he got up and entered the bathroom.

Sheng Yuyue had been away from Haiyi for almost a week. During this period, every time he returned to Haiyi, he felt inexplicably irritable.

I was even more irritated when I returned to the company.

Sheng Yuyue successfully occupied most of his time in a short period of time.

Only then did he realize that she had unknowingly integrated into his work and life. The joy of being kissed, held, and touched that could be seen anytime and anywhere formed a strong contrast with his desertedness in the past few days.

He quickly took a shower, dried his hair and went to bed. He put his arms through Sheng Yuyue's neck and pressed her into his arms.

He kissed her forehead with lingering eyes.

Sheng Yuyue felt the familiar breath around her, put her arms around his waist, and pouted.

It happened to be printed on the left side of his chest.

Fu Yunting's body stiffened a bit. This, he felt...

There is no desire, just an addiction like being possessed.

It was like being shot in the heart by Cupid's sword of love.

A warm current ran from his throat to the soles of his feet, making his whole body feel hot.

A little separation is better than a newlywed, that's probably it.

He raised his other hand and lifted Sheng Yuyue's head up, then lowered his head and kissed her raised lips.

Sheng Yuyue was too tired. In a daze, she slightly opened her heavy upper eyelids and looked into the man's affectionate eyes.