The supernatural president is both milky and wolfish. He conquers his wife in his previous life

Shu Fu felt that she was being teased and suddenly became a little annoyed. She looked up and was about to question.

Then she saw clearly that it was Joran holding an exquisite box, blocking her computer.

"What is this?" Shu Fu didn't understand what he meant.

Joran smiled and said, "A welcome gift."

Shu Fu was flattered, and was stunned for a moment when she looked at the box that seemed to be very expensive.

Seeing that Shufu was standing there without taking the box, Joran put the box directly on her desk and said, "Put it on and show me if it fits you."

Then he turned around and went back to his office.

Shu Fu came to her senses, and with excitement, she took the box and walked past her colleagues like a thief, then went to the bathroom to change her clothes.

This is a professional outfit, a white shirt, an off-white blazer and an off-white hip-hugging low-slit skirt.

This outfit fits her perfectly, highlighting the advantages of her figure.

Formal yet playful, mature yet sexy.

Her entire temperament changed instantly.

But these clothes were bought by Joran after all. If other colleagues knew about this, would they gossip about it?

She struggled with her thoughts for a long time before finally mustering up the courage to put on her clothes and go out.

When passing by my colleagues, some of them were amazed and looked at me a few more times.

Some couldn't help but come forward and compliment her, saying that the clothes suit her very well and that she has good taste.

Fortunately, no one asked who bought the clothes or where they were bought.

Shu Fu didn't know how Joran could grasp the size so well.

She felt like Cinderella who had secretly put on the crystal shoes to attend the prince's party. With a wonderful mood, she pushed open the door of Joran's office.

Joran looked at her and his eyes lit up.

"Not bad, not bad. My eyes are just like a ruler. It really fits me perfectly and looks great!"

"Thank you." Shu Fu walked up to him a little shyly.

Joran stood up, looked at her carefully, and said, "Try letting your hair down."

Shu Fu did as she was told, but her hair, which she usually tied up, now looked a little fluffy and messy.

Joran saw it, walked up to Shufu, then reached out his hand and carefully helped her tidy it up.

The scent of his body came over her along with the movements of his hands, and his fingers would inadvertently touch her neck.

Shu Fu's face instantly turned red and her heart was beating as hard as if she had just finished a marathon.

Joran finished combing his hair and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, it looks good. You should dress like this in the future. Don't waste your good figure."

Shufu nodded awkwardly.

Joran stared at her like that and praised her repeatedly, which made her breathing become a little difficult.

"Then go back to work!"

"Ok!"

Shu Fu walked back to her workstation in a daze, and couldn't help but take out the mirror left by Rebecca. It had been a long time since she had looked at her face so carefully.

With round almond eyes, a tall and delicate nose and small rosy lips, her facial features are indeed quite delicate.

Does that look good?

She smiled slightly, revealing her shallow dimples.

It was beautiful, indeed. She nodded affirmatively and smiled with amorous feelings.

That night, Joran invited all the colleagues in the department to dinner to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new.

All the department staff came in full force, and most of them brought their families with them.

Even Rebecca came with her fiancé.

Shufu and Rebecca, as the protagonists, sat next to Joran.

Joran is a person who is very good at creating an atmosphere, so everyone had a very enjoyable meal.

As one of the protagonists, Shu Fu was inevitably questioned and toasted.

If Shufu could take it, Joran would just watch with a smile.

Seeing that she was a little embarrassed, Joran changed the subject.

Someone asked: "Shufu, you look so small, how old are you?"

Shu Fu is almost 19 now, but once her age is mentioned, people will know that she has not attended college.

The position of assistant manager may seem like a small clerk, but when it comes to conveying the manager's tasks, he is still a small leader, so it is still a bit mysterious.

If it was a young girl with no experience and no education, those experienced and qualified old employees would definitely not accept it.

Although most people knew about this, Joran still chimed in.

"Don't you know that a girl's age is a secret? What's your intention when you ask about it so casually?"

Seeing that the leader had stepped out to change the topic, the other person drank a glass of wine first and did not ask any more questions.