After the flash marriage, the husband turned out to be a wealthy man

Song Ning nodded.

An Jingtian raised the corner of his mouth to smile.

I didn't even notice the phone vibrating in my pocket.

At this moment, the An Group was in an uproar.

"Haven't you managed to contact Mr. An yet? The partners are on their way. Did Mr. An forget about the arrangements for tonight?"

"I don't know. Mr. An left in a hurry and didn't tell us anything."

"This phone has been unanswered, and I have no idea what's going on."

None of the employees of Anshi Group had ever thought about the president who had always been diligent and dedicated to his work.

But today he will be absent without reason.

But now there is no time for them to think too much.

They could only step up to the plate and randomly nominate a suitable person to attend the dinner.

Walk down along the food street.

Song Ning took An Jingtian to taste the delicious food.

"Song Songning, don't buy it, you can't finish it."

An Jingtian's mouth was so full that he had no idea how much delicious food Song Ning had stuffed in there.

Song Ning took a bite of the lamb skewers he had bought not long ago and stuffed them directly into An Jingtian's hands.

"I am very happy today and I will definitely eat a lot."

"Why is there so much oil on your mouth?"

Song Ning playfully took out a tissue and stood on tiptoe to wipe An Jingtian.

Who could have guessed clearly in this crowded food street?

I don’t know who pushed Song Ning.

Song Ning's lips kissed An Jingtian.

Both of their pupils widened instantly, and then quickly separated.

Song Ning kept slapping his red face with his hands, but he didn't dare to look at An Jingtian.

An Jingtian was even more panicked than Song Ning. He had no mood to think of words to ease the awkward atmosphere.

He could only follow Song Ning in silence.

"An Jingtian, you are so stupid!"

Song Ning walked in front for a long time without hearing An Jingtian's words.

He suddenly turned around and tapped An Jingtian hard on the forehead.

An Jingtian looked at the girl jumping in front of him, afraid that she would fall or get hurt.

His hands were so busy that they almost looked like phantoms.

But he didn't dare to support Song Ning.

Song Ning covered his mouth and laughed secretly as he looked at his flustered appearance.

"Do you want to hug me?"

Before An Jingtian could even open his mouth to speak, Song Ning boldly gave him a tight hug in return.

"No wonder no girl likes a guy as handsome as you. You're too wooden. Luckily, I don't dislike you."

"By the way, Jingtian, I was recently promoted to manager. From now on, I will be responsible for your food, clothing, housing and transportation."

"Then we can pool some money and sell a big house..."

Song Ning imagined his future with An Jingtian.

An Jingtian also silently let down his guard without anyone noticing.

Let this girl break into his heart under his blatant sight.

The early morning sunlight shines directly into the room through the window.

Song Ning rubbed his sleepy eyes

But as soon as I opened my eyes, I happened to see An Jingtian changing clothes in the living room.

The muscular body gradually moved down along with the mermaid line with eight abdominal muscles.

But An Jingtian didn't notice it at all and was still thinking about the company's matters.

Just as he was taking off his underwear, he finally noticed the obvious gaze.

Song Ning's eyes were narrowed as he watched, and he didn't notice that An Jingtian was walking towards him at this moment.

"Well, do you like looking at this kind of flesh?"

An Jingtian was not embarrassed at all, he just felt his face turn red with shame.

But he was thinking what if Song Ning liked to watch it.

Then he might be willing to let her look at him a few more times and not rush to put on his clothes.

When Song Ning heard this question.

It was so embarrassing that I wished I could carve out a three-bedroom apartment on the spot.

It would be too obvious for her to look away, so in the end she could only wave to him awkwardly.

“I was a little curious when I first saw it.”

After saying this, Song Ning quickly rolled up the quilt and buried his head in it.

She felt that every time she saw An Jingtian's face throughout the day, she would feel embarrassed.

At this moment, An Jingtian quickly lifted her quilt.

"You can watch it if you like. I'll let you watch it."

An Jingtian didn't feel embarrassed at all, he just felt a little ashamed.

And he patted his chest with great confidence.

Song Ning was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do with his hands.

"Well, I should get up and go to work."

Song Ning lowered his head, his face was red as if blood was dripping, and he ran outside in a hurry.

An Jingtian walked towards the sofa silently.

He pulled out the book of thousands of steps to make a woman fall in love with me from his jacket pocket.

"That's right. This can warm up the relationship between two people. I did it this way, but why does the effect seem different?"

An Jingtian didn't even notice Song Ning who had quietly poked his head out of the toilet.

When Song Ning saw the manual, he was shocked.

Who is secretly teaching her son Jingtian bad things?

If Song Ning hadn't controlled his temper, he would have rushed out to grab the book.

"My simple and sincere Jingtian has been corrupted by his friends. How can I save him?"

Song Ning paced back and forth in the bathroom, thinking hard, and finally glanced at the time.

It’s over. I’m going to be late. I’d better go to work first!

Then An Jingtian held breakfast in one hand and a bowl of warm porridge in the other.

Then a gust of wind rushed past him.

"Song Ning, you haven't had breakfast yet?"

"It's too late. I have to go to work. I'm going to be late."

Song Ning should have known that she shouldn't have indulged in fantasies about handsome men.

Now, I've finally been promoted to manager.

And I was promoted for no apparent reason, and ended up being late on the fifth day.

I don’t know if I will be scolded by my boss.

An Jingtian sat at the dining table with a gloomy face and made a phone call.

"Hey, tell Song Ning's boss to extend his working hours to 11 o'clock."

"Ah? Mr. An, it's 11 o'clock, so it's time for lunch? Is it extended for one person or for everyone?"

"I only know that my wife hasn't had breakfast yet. If anything happens to her, I will shorten your death."

An Jingtian hung up the phone directly without even waiting for a response from the other end of the line.

As soon as Song Ning arrived at the company gate, he was stopped by Zhang Xian, the human resources manager.

She knew that she must have been caught for attendance.

"Ms. Song, didn't you read the news this morning? Starting today, your working hours will be extended to 11 o'clock."

"By the way, I've already called a taxi for you. You should go home and have breakfast before coming to work. This is not good for your health."

Before Song Ning could open her mouth to refute, a red taxi stopped steadily in front of her.

Then Zhang Xian and his colleagues enthusiastically opened the car door and forced her in.

Song Ning was in a hurry and managed to ensure that he was no more than 20 minutes late.

As a result, he was sent back before he even entered the company.

She felt a little confused.

Zhang Xian and his colleagues all breathed a sigh of relief.

I don’t know what’s wrong with the company’s boss, but because Song Ning didn’t have breakfast, he directly scolded their human resources department.

Now colleagues all think Song Ning is their boss’s wife.

Zhang Xian knew Song Ning's identity clearly, but he would not tell it.