Happy Together

"Dear Baichuan company employees, if everyone has a good meal, go back and do what you should do soon!"

"In the future, it is strictly forbidden to discuss matters irrelevant to work in various public places of the company, especially-all kinds of speculations and false rumors about the boss, once discovered, severely punished!"

Ruan Qing looked around, this voice was Zhuo Han's?

This notice was immediately silent.

Ruan Qing suddenly felt that her ears became much cleaner, although this method was a bit overbearing.

She returned to the office, Zhuo Han was already waiting for her.

"Well, I have a good voice, are you fascinated by my sense of justice?" Zhuo Han tilted his legs and looked at her with a smile.

Ruan Qing smiled and glanced at him, and said, "How did you know that I ate in the staff restaurant?"

"Uh, well, your man called me and told me directly that no matter what method you use, you won't be able to hear the slightest bit of gossip that makes you uncomfortable. So, I...think of this immediate solution. "

Zhuo Hanxu laughed, touched the stud on his left ear, and said again.

"This is actually understandable. In the last opera house incident, your man should have been blaming himself for not being able to protect you. I can understand his current mood. You shouldn't be wronged anymore."

Ruan Qing shrugged and said, "I'm going out to work first."

Back at the desk, she rubbed her somewhat messy mind and forced herself to concentrate on work. Recently, there have been a lot of things, and it seems to be beyond her tolerance.

Sometimes I feel strong.

Sometimes, I feel very fragile.

She is just a woman, no matter how strong she is, there are times when she can't bear it.

A little bit of time passed, and she almost didn't even have time to breathe in the afternoon. Finally, she had done almost all the work left in the morning.

Several colleagues in the office are still working overtime. Since the training came back, everyone has obviously worked hard.

Hurry.

Xiaochun in front knocked on her desk, "Xiao Qing..."

Ruan Qing was immersed in finishing work, and when he looked up, a man was walking towards him.

The clean and pure white shirt with no trace of wrinkles wrapped his tall and slender figure, with eyebrows like a knife cut, deep eyes, dark gray trousers, slender legs, and walking in style.

Xiaochun and Wen Lan on the side were silly.

sigh.

God is always so unfair, why didn't they meet such a superb man in this life?

Either you have money and you have a fat belly, or you can live well, but you are poor and white.

"The work is not finished yet?" Rong Haochuan, who had been waiting outside for half an hour, had been waiting for a while before he walked in.

"It's ready soon." Ruan Qing looked at him, continued to speed up the ending in her hand, then turned off the computer and stood up.

Rong Haochuan's gaze flicked across her desk and placed a photo of her and him. From the background, An Ya should have taken the photo at Baichuan Manor last time.

"Hold the bag for me. I'll go to the bathroom." Ruan Qing said, picked up the small backpack in her hand and stuffed him, and walked towards the bathroom.

I have been busy this afternoon, and I forgot to use the bathroom.

Xiaochun and Wen Lan looked at each other, silently turned around, and lowered their heads. It seems that Ruan Qing's ability should not be underestimated. Even if he speaks with this attitude, Rong Shao is not even angry?

Rong Haochuan took the rucksack in her hand and looked at it, frowning subconsciously. She was actually useless with the brand-name bags in that big cabinet. She was carrying the old ones. This woman seemed to be too frugal.

This made him feel frustrated, she seemed a little too easy to feed.

Ruan Qing came out of the bathroom, took the bag in his hand, and waved to Xiaochun and Wen Lan, "I'm leaving now, don't you guys too late!"

With that, she grabbed Rong Haochuan's hand and left the office.

"Why did you come to my office today? Don't be afraid to watch you?" After getting in the car, Ruan Qing said to him who was driving.

Rong Haochuan looked into her eyes and said, "There are still workers at home waiting. I forgot to tell you that the photos are all ready, so you can go home soon?"

Furthermore, since it has been made public, there is no need to taboo.

In the past, it was because she had just come to Baichuan and feared that she would be affected.

Now, what is there to take care of?

Only then did Ruan Qing remember, "That is, why did I forget this?"

When I returned home, the sky was already dark.

Fortunately, there was a live-in nanny at home, so I didn't let people wait in the yard for too long.

Under Ruan Qing's command, soon, everything that should be installed was installed.

There is also a giant poster, which she posted on the wall of the bedroom.

Although this set is for photography, many of them are from photography, so the technology is really not superficial, not to mention the clarity, and it feels very good, and it is very large.

Ruan Qing passed a few of them to Qiu Ting for a quick glance. Among them, there was another one, Pei Mingfeng personally dragged her skirt, which was taken by the photographer with humorous means.

Rong Haochuan walked into the bedroom, looked at a poster at the front door of the bedroom, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Ruan Qing, who was playing with a mobile phone on the bed, saying, "Daughter-in-law, why don't you post our bedroom?"

"Oh, I'm afraid you are upset, so I can post it here. I can enjoy it alone without affecting your vision." Ruan Qing looked up at his eyes and said.

She and Rong Haochuan now live in two adjacent master and auxiliary bedrooms, one according to her preference and the other according to his.

This was set when she first moved in, and now it has been followed. She thinks it is quite good, and both can have independent space.

However, when you go to bed at night, there is always one room that is empty.

Ruan Qing was sending a message to Qiu Ting. Rong Haochuan came over, took her from the bed, embraced her, and squeezed her face, "What do you mean, this is our wedding photo, why am I? Are you unhappy?"

"Tomorrow, I will ask them to print another one and post it to my bedroom!"

As Rong Haochuan said, he kissed her lips, "Going to my house today, is my dad embarrassing you?"

Ruan Qing looked at him, shook her head slightly, wrapped her hands around his neck, "No. However, I can understand Dad's mood, so if there is anything, I won't blame him. Don't worry."

"Just, that rumor..."

Rong Haochuan's ink eyes printed on her at this time, knowing what her worry is, "You mean, about my sister-in-law's child?"

She nodded silently.

"I have checked it again, although my father was a little excited when he knew it, but when he calms down, he will doubt the authenticity of this matter." He said, helping her to gather the broken hair that fell down. "Don't worry, no matter what you posted."

"You are innocent, and I don't care what my father will think in the future. You are my wife and I will protect you from harm."

from now on.

No matter who it is, he will not allow her to hurt her a little bit.

Ruan Qing also looked at him, the distance between the two was getting closer and closer, just when his lips were about to touch.

Her cell phone rang untimely.