"Yes, I''ve seen it in a restaurant before."


    "I hear the captain dotes on her."


    "I''m so envious. The captain seems to be obedient to her."


    Zhao Yuan lightly tut a voice: "Fu Ji director does not like others to talk about him, OK, everyone go home and have a rest."


    The stewardesses left the airport with their suitcases.


    Wenjo pointed to the photo. "Does she still want to kiss you?"


    Fu Nanli finally seized her mobile phone, and with his hands and feet, he pressed and deleted several photos in succession.


    Wenqiao whispered: "it has been printed in my mind. When I have normal contact with men, I hope Mr. Fu will not be too double marked."


    Fu Nanli took people into his arms: "special circumstances, special treatment."


    Wenjo: that''s double mark


    "You are young and easy to be cheated. I''m not the same."


    Wenjo


    During the meeting, Wenqiao was in his office. He prepared snacks and ordered hot milk tea.


    Wenqiao seldom has free time. He brushes some hot-blooded caricatures. The snows outside make him feel comfortable and leisurely.


    It was noon after the meeting.


    As soon as he entered the office, he was fed a wave of Caramel Milk Green by Wenqiao. Fu Nanli frowned: "it''s too sweet."


    Wenqiao: "three sweet, still sweet?"


    "I don''t eat sweets."


    Wenqiao thought, what a difficult young master to serve.


    "Then go to lunch."


    They went to a ho Niu barbecue shop, a restaurant that Fu Nanli would never have chosen in the past, but now it is more and more grounded.


    Wenqiao was taken care of by the eldest young master all the way, barbecue, turn over, cut into small pieces, all by himself. Wenqiao picked up a small piece of beef with chopsticks, dipped in some sauce, tore a small piece of leftovers, wrapped it up and sent it to his mouth.


    Fu Nanli opened his mouth and accepted her feeding.


    The division of labor is also clear.


    "I didn''t have much work before, so I can take a few days off. Do you want to go somewhere to play?"


    Wenqiao: No, you are so busy. Since you have a rest, you should have a rest in a real sense. You can stay at home and do nothing and go out to play


    Fu Nanli looked at her: "next year will be more busy, if you want to go out to play again, I am afraid I have no time to accompany you."


    Wenqiao raised eyebrows: "I''m not a playful person. You live in your house and I can cook for you."


    "Let the baby sitter do it."


    Wenqiao squinted: "what do you mean, young master? Do you think I''m not good at cooking? "


    Fu Nanli rubbed her head: "don''t be mean. I don''t want you to work hard."


    Wenjo took a small piece of plum blossom meat, dipped it in a little sauce, and took it to his mouth.


    The place where they sat was a semi open private room. Outside the hollowed out wooden lattice, people inside could be seen faintly.


    When He Xi passed by, he saw Wenqiao feeding funanli. The man''s eyes were the same as that of a year''s marriage. He was still affectionate and doting. As long as Wenqiao was there, he could not see anyone else.


    He had some sauce on the corner of his mouth, and wenjo took a tissue to wipe it.


    Like ordinary lovers, they feed each other like no one else. Fu Nanli is no longer the inhumane working machine in the past. He has a lot of human feelings.


    But the human touch is customized and belongs to wenjo only.


    Her friend called out to her, "He Xi..."


    She hastened to the door.