Sweet Wife, be Good!

The three words "busy at work" were especially clear by Fang Lan, which strengthened the accent.

Zhuang Shihao pursed his thin lips slightly, and did not explain his behavior. It seemed that everything was normal in that way, and in his opinion, there was no additional explanation.

"You promised to come over." Fang Lan reminded him that he hadn't spoken all the time.

Zhuang Shihao still has the same reason: "Something happened temporarily, and I can't help it."

The man's voice was cold and unwavering, and he didn't even apologize at all.

Fang Lan pinched her palm tightly, and she took a deep breath.

"I hope that next time there is such a thing, you can discuss it in advance. I hope that your birthday will be spent together by our husband and wife." Her tone was tough, but her attitude was somewhat humble.

Zhuang Shihao's eyebrows were a little impatient, he raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, and said, "Fang Lan, I think I have made it clear enough when we got married. I can be your husband and you can marry you. . However, in each other’s lives, they will always be only a passer-by."

"A passer-by." Fang Lan repeated these words in his heart, yes, a passer-by.

She thought that as long as she devoted herself to giving, she could eventually have feelings, especially after having Youyou, this family would be a complete family.

However, in his mind, passers-by are always passers-by, never changed.

Fang Lan showed a self-deprecating smile, how could he ask for a passerby and care about his mood?

She didn't speak any more, but looked out the window silently. The window was wide open, and the cold wind was blowing her short hair and also blowing her cold mood.

Zhuang Shihao drove the car straight to the company. After stopping the car in the parking lot, he strode towards the company.

Fang Lan and Zhuang Shihao work in the same company.

After getting married, Fang Lan gave up his job and came to the company to help Zhuang Shihao.

This was not what he asked for, but she had always felt reasonable and willing before.

It's just the events of last night that made her feel a little heavy.

She has repeatedly asked herself, is it really worth it? In the past, she had hope, but as time passed, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment in exchange.

Fang Lan had just arrived at the company, and a woman with the appearance of an assistant knocked on the door of her room.

She was wearing low-cut, tight-fitting clothes and stepping on high heels. She walked with grace and grace, hot into a big burgundy wave, and her skin was very white.

The assistant’s high heels hit the ground, step by step walked in front of Fang Lan, and stood still in front of Fang Lan. Compared with Fang Lan wearing a professional suit, it seemed that she was the boss’s wife, and Fang Lan was only here to work for her. of.

The assistant put the document in front of her and said, "Manager Fang, please sign it."

In her tone and expression, there is quite a taste of showing off.

Fang Lan recognized her as the assistant next to Zhuang Shihao, and knew that she was very close to Zhuang Shihao, took a deep look at her, then took the pen and signed her name on it.

The assistant smiled and said: "Sorry, Manager Fang, I heard that last night was President Zhuang's birthday, but something happened in the company temporarily. There is no way, he had to stay and solve it with us."