Chasing his wife is shameless, the CEO kneels outside the door again

Anfiya felt herself falling into a warm place. When she looked up, it was his chest, and her face turned red with embarrassment.

She pushed her chest before standing up, her breath still a little unstable.

"Hurry up and button up your clothes, or I'll ignore you."

"Okay, okay, I'll button it up right away." Xia Muchen didn't plan to tease her any more.

Xia Muchen finished buttoning her buttons, and Anfiya's expression slowly returned to normal.

The two of us finished the rest of our lunch in one bite.

In the winter afternoon, the sun is warm.

It came in through the glass, making the ward look particularly bright.

At this moment, Anfiya's cell phone rang, breaking the brief silence.

"Hello." Anfiya picked up the phone and saw that the name displayed on it was Victor.

"Okay, I'll be right back."

It turned out that there was an impromptu meeting planned, and Anfiya, as Victor's personal secretary, had to attend.

Anfiya hung up the phone, picked up her bag and prepared to leave, "My company has something to do temporarily. I have to go back and deal with it."

Xia Muchen secretly thought that Victor had just left for a while and couldn't wait to call her back. He had really ulterior motives.

Anfiya walked to the door and turned around, "By the way, I don't know how long I will be busy, so I may not come over tonight."

"Well, you go ahead and do your business." Xia Muchen reluctantly said goodbye to Anfiya.

More than ten minutes later, Anfiya hurried into the office, picked up her notebook and rushed to the conference room.

Seeing that everyone was waiting for her to be alone, she smiled awkwardly and immediately sat down next to Victor.

After a meeting, several hours passed before I knew it.

After the meeting, Anfiya looked at the time. It was already six o'clock in the afternoon. She got up and wanted to go to the hospital.

Unexpectedly, Victor called him to the office just after taking a few steps.

"Anfiya, where did you go before the meeting?"

"I'm resting at home this weekend." Anfiya lied.

She didn't want to explain so much to Victor, and she was afraid that he would have other ideas.

Victor's sharp eyes flashed, revealing a cold light, "Really? But there was no one in your room this morning."

Anfiya lives in a serviced apartment, which is usually taken care of by a dedicated person, and she lives a very leisurely life.

In order to get closer to the beautiful woman, Victor specially moved to the room opposite Anfiya's apartment.

In other words, they are now opposite each other.

Anfiya was stunned. She didn't expect that her casual lie would be exposed so quickly, and she felt slightly embarrassed.

"Yes, I'm out."

Victor caught a glimpse of Anfiya's neck without a scarf. Thinking of the black scarf Xia Muchen was wearing this morning, his heart skipped a beat.

"What about your scarf?"

Anfiya touched her neck and then remembered that the scarf was on Xia Muchen.

"Oh, the wind was so strong this morning that I didn't even know the scarf blew away." She smiled pretending to be embarrassed.

"Did the wind really blow it away? Or, did you give it to someone?" Victor's words had a profound meaning.

"Oh, of course it was blown away by the wind. Besides, who else can I give this old scarf to? I don't have to buy a new one if I give it away."

Victor said deliberately, "Oh, that's right. I saw a man wearing a scarf exactly like yours this morning. I almost thought it was yours."

Anfiya's heart skipped a beat when she heard this. He wouldn't have seen Xia Muchen this morning. No, he probably wouldn't have gone to the hospital.

"It's not unusual to have a scarf that looks exactly like mine. This scarf can be worn by both men and women."

"That's right." Victor smiled in confusion.

"Anfiya, don't you think we've seen each other less during this time?"

She didn't feel it even if Victor didn't say it, but when he said it, she remembered it.

Since Xia Muchen was hospitalized, there seemed to be very little chance of them meeting each other.

Anfiya smiled sheepishly, "Isn't this period of time a special situation? It will be fine after this period of time."

"How long will it take?" Victor said and leaned close to her.

"Do we still have to wait until Xia Muchen is discharged from the hospital?" The hot breath from Victor's words tickled her neck.

"They were injured because of me. I will definitely take care of them until they recover."

Victor became very angry when he heard this, "You mean, how many more months do you have to take care of him?"

Anfiya could hear the displeasure in his tone, "In my opinion, his illness is about to be cured."

She was obviously avoiding the question.

"Is it possible that if his illness gets worse, you won't date me for another day?"

"Of course not." Anfiya denied.

"Then let's go have a meal together tonight." Victor followed her words.

"This..." Anfiya hesitated, but quickly agreed, "Okay."

Hearing her promise, Victor thought he was dreaming and almost jumped for joy.

Dinner was at a very Russian-style restaurant.

In the middle of the hall stands an 18th-century Russian Empire-style column, a dome with golden patterns and reliefs, a row of chandeliers, and richly colored Russian oil paintings hanging on the four walls.

The cuisine is mainly traditional Russian cuisine.

Anfiya has been in Russia for a year and has long been accustomed to Russian food.

"Amphiya." Victor said.

Anfiya raised her head, "What's wrong?"

"There is something I want to discuss with you."

"You said."

"In a week, we will hold the engagement ceremony."

Anfiya was drinking soup. When she heard this, she accidentally choked and coughed violently, causing her face to turn red.

Upon seeing this, Victor hurriedly stepped forward and patted her on the back, "Why are you so careless?"

It took a long time for Anfiya to regain her breath.

"I just said we should get engaged in a week." Victor was afraid that she had not heard clearly, so he repeated it again.

"It's too soon, I'm not ready yet." Anfiya declined.

"You don't need to prepare anything. I will handle the entire engagement ceremony." How could she do such a hard thing? Even if she wanted to do it, she wouldn't be willing to do it.

"No, that's not what I meant. I meant that I didn't want to get engaged so soon." She really didn't expect that he wanted to get engaged so soon.

"Then you think the same thing now." Victor pressed forward step by step.

Anfiya frowned, "Let's talk about this... in a few months."

"What's the difference between a few months from now and now? Do you really like that man named Xia Muchen?" Victor stared at Anfeiya sharply.

When what he said hit her mind, she panicked.

"What are you talking about? How could I fall in love with him?" Anfiya denied it.

"Then why aren't you willing to get engaged to me right away?"

Anfiya was a little unhappy, "I said it's because I'm not ready yet, it has nothing to do with others."

Anfiya continued, "I promised to get engaged to you, and I will definitely do it."

With her words, Victor felt slightly at ease.

He really had no chance of defeating Xia Muchen, his old enemy.