Song Huayi couldn't associate the man in the suit and leather shoes in front of him with the word arrogant and lascivious.

Obviously, the words sanctimonious and well-dressed beasts are more suitable for him.

Zhan Shaoyin unhurriedly took out the pasta from the cabinet and said, "It seems that what you have in mind is not art. ”

Song Huayi didn't expect to be bitten back by him, and said angrily: "Who knows what art you do in the office with those little secretaries in a day?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin didn't know why she mentioned the little secretary, but smiled faintly and said, "It seems that you like to be jealous, and I will give you a little more." ”

Song Huayi ran upstairs in a frustration.

Zhan Shaoyin was puzzled while cooking the ingredients, what is the matter with the little secretary?

She only delivered a meal once when she went to the company, why did she come out with a little secretary?

In the bedroom, Song Huayi nestled in the sofa and looked at his mobile phone.

The brothers sent a message to ask her if she was used to her newlywed life, and Song Huayi also dared to be angry and dare not complain to her brothers.

There is an illusion that she eloped with the object despite the opposition of her family, and then she was subjected to domestic violence but did not dare to speak out, who let her choose her own husband?

"Come down and eat."

Hearing Zhan Shaoyin calling her downstairs, Song Huayi went downstairs slowly, angry and angry, and couldn't take his stomach out of anger.

Just one plate of pasta shows that he should cook a lot and cook well.

The noodles are really delicious, and Song Huayi doesn't seem to be so aggrieved in his heart.

He went upstairs to take a shower, sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, found an evening news station, and said to her, "Do you want to go abroad to play?" ”

"Where are you going?"

"Take you wherever you go."

"When?"

"This weekend."

As soon as she heard that it was the weekend, Song Huayi was about to say that there was a play, but suddenly thought of Ye Yulan's request, and she had to deliver the manuscript on the weekend, so she put on a look of lack of interest and said, "Don't go, it's boring." ”

After a pause, he deliberately added: "It's not interesting to hang out with you." ”

"That's good, then you stay at home by yourself, remember to turn on the lights when you do your homework, don't play too late when you go out, go to bed early at night, and be obedient."

Song Huayi Nunu asked, "Then who are you hanging out with?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "On a business trip, I will come back on Monday without accident." ”

Song Huayi thought thoughtfully and asked, "How many little secretaries do you want to bring?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin looked at her sideways: "Why did you get on the bar with the secretary?" What did you do at my office today? ”

Song Hua thought about it and said, "I want to go with you!" ”

Zhan Shaoyin smiled, looked at her twice, didn't expose her careful thoughts, and just said, "Give me the ID number and book a ticket." ”

Song Huayi felt that he was too tired, and he had to take care of his career and stare at his corner so as not to be pouged.

The plane arrived at the airport at eight o'clock on Friday night and met up with several of his little secretaries.

Sure enough, there was that Secretary Yin, and Song Huayi felt that he had come to the right place.

In addition to Secretary Yin, there is also Gu Fei, and there are two men and a woman, Song Huayi doesn't know each other, and they should also be secretaries' assistants.

Gu Fei looked like a ruffian when he was in KTV that day, he was dressed in a light gray suit in a regular manner, his hair should have been styled in the barbershop, and his leather shoes were spotless, looking a little serious.

Sure enough, what kind of boss brings out what kind of subordinates, and his boss has a virtue - a sanctimonious hypocrite.

"Mr. Zhan and his wife are so affectionate, even on a business trip."

Gu Fei smiled: "That's it, sister-in-law is like a heavenly immortal, of course Mr. Zhan has to keep an eye on it, and he can't wait to put it in his pocket." ”

Yin Cong'an walked at the back of the team, listening to the discussion of his colleagues, and just looked at Zhan Shaoyin and Song Huayi, who were walking in the front, without saying a word.

Song Huayi raised his head and said something to him, he tilted his head slightly and smiled and listened to the gentle look that she had never seen before.

"I know a little French, you can ask me to be a translator."

Zhan Shaoyin smiled and asked, "How much is the salary?" ”

"You just have to look at it."

Zhan Shaoyin still remembers that when she came out halfway to say that she wanted to marry him, her self-introduction was "knowing five Chinese languages and nine dialects", but judging from his current understanding of her, most of them were half-watered.

In the first-class cabin of the plane, Zhan Shaoyin sat next to Song Huayi, and behind him were Gu Fei and Yin Cong'an.

Yin Cong'an should be regarded as the more effective one among the many secretaries, otherwise Zhan Shaoyin would not take her on a business trip.

Song Huayi thinks that Yin Cong'an is the kind of woman who looks a little cold, has the mature charm of women in the workplace, and is quite beautiful, and can be regarded as the kind of person who can mix around the big boss just by his appearance, but Yin Cong'an is not a vase, and he has a strong work ability.

To be honest, in front of such a mature and attractive woman, Song Huayi has a little inferiority.

During the more than 10-hour flight, Zhan Shaoyin on the plane either read materials or newspapers.

Song Huayi glanced at the financial newspaper and work materials in his hand, which were all fields that she had not been involved in, so naturally she couldn't find a topic.

I had to silently put on my headphones, watched two or three movies, and then fell asleep.

When she woke up, it was Zhan Shaoyin who called her to plane.

The weather in France was not bad, and they arrived at the hotel in the afternoon, and the sun was soft, which made people feel a little lazy.

Song Huayi naturally lives in the same room as Zhan Shaoyin, but it is a suite, one person in one room.

"Knock knock—"

Hearing a knock on the door, Song Huayi, who was sitting in the outhouse eating, ran to open the door.

When Yin Cong'an, who was outside the door, saw that the person who opened the door was Song Huayi, he was also briefly surprised for half a second, and then hooked the corners of his mouth and greeted with a smile: "Madam." ”

Song Huayi glanced at her twice: "Is there something wrong?" ”

Yin Cong'an asked: "Is the war always there?" ”

"He's taking a shower."

Yin Cong was silent and said, "Then I'll come back later." ”

Song Huayi frowned slightly, and called Yin Cong'an, who was about to leave: "What are you looking for him?" Tell me that's okay. ”

Yin Cong'an smiled and said, "It's a matter of work." ”

"I can relay it for you."

Yin Cong'an refused with a smile: "I'll come back later." ”

Seeing Yin Cong'an turn to leave, Song Huayi's brows furrowed even tighter, and he felt more and more that there was something wrong with this woman.

"See what?"

Hearing Zhan Shaoyin's voice, Song Huayi turned his head and glanced at Zhan Shaoyin, he had a habit of cleanliness, he didn't use the hotel bathrobe, he was wearing the dark blue satin nightgown he brought, and his lazy and elegant appearance was a little tempting.

Song Huayi was stunned for two seconds before replying: "Look at your little secretary." ”

Zhan Shaoyin walked to the door suspiciously and looked at both ends of the corridor, and saw Yin Cong'an who had not gone far.

"What is she looking for me?"

Song Huayi said angrily: "How do I know? Isn't that a secret for the two of you? How could she have told me? ”

Zhan Shaoyin looked at her and said, "Do you see that wine cabinet?" ”

"What?"

"You go open a bottle and smell it carefully, I suspect they sell fake wine."

Song Huayi thought that he was deliberately changing the topic, so he felt more and more that he and Yin Cong'an saw ghosts, and they didn't speak angrily.

Zhan Shaoyin said roundaboutly: "You said that if this cabinet is full of real wine, this room should be filled with the fragrance of wine, how can it be a sour smell of vinegar?" ”