Married can split room

Chapter 173 Secretary Su is really worth it!
While Tao Fushu was still getting angry, Chen Youzhou opened the bedroom door and looked inside, pretending to be nonchalant, and shouted, "Honey, where are the nail clippers? It's time to clip my toes."

Tao Fushu also spoke, but he just got up from the bed, bumped into Chen Youzhou indifferently, walked from the bedroom to the hall, found the nail clippers under the TV cabinet, and put them on the coffee table without saying a word.

Chen Youzhou found it funny and ignored him coldly on the surface. When he heard that he wanted nail clippers, he ran to find them.

Tao Fushu didn't look at Chen Youzhou at all, not at all, not at all.Let him realize the seriousness of the problem.

Tao Fushu walked into the room and closed the door again.

After Chen Youzhou took a bath and brushed his body clean, he took the nail clippers on the coffee table and walked to their bedroom.

Tao Fushu didn't sleep. He was leaning on the bedside reading a book. After glancing at Chen Youzhou, he returned his eyes to the book.

Sitting at the end of the bed, Chen Youzhou glanced at the woman who was seriously reading. He knew very well that this woman didn't put her mind on reading at all.

Tao Fushu was wearing a pair of black cool pajamas, and the ultra-short pajamas underneath were very thin. His two white and tender long legs were crossed together. They were long and straight. If he took a bite, the redness and swelling would be obvious.

Raise your legs.

Chen Youzhou put his leg on Teacher Tao's thigh, rubbed her leg, threw the nail clippers over, and said, "Cut my nails."

Why would you let someone cut your nails without saying a nice word?

Tao Fushu said nothing, but he already said thousands of words in his heart, all of which were complaints about Chen Youzhou.

She didn't move, no matter how much Chen Youzhou rubbed her legs, he wouldn't move unless he made himself happy first.

"I'm talking to you." Chen Youzhou looked straight at the woman in front of him, stretched his legs again, and placed them on Teacher Tao's slightly erect belly.

Teacher Tao, who is four months old, has a very big belly, like a small ball.

Chen Youzhou put his feet into her top and rubbed Teacher Tao's belly with his feet, as if he was interacting with the little life in her belly, rubbing very gently.

The intimate behavior between husband and wife made Tao Fushu feel relieved a lot. Not to mention, it was quite comfortable for Chen Youzhou to rub her belly like this.

"Hey, he kicked me." Chen Youzhou raised his head and looked at Tao Fushu in surprise, and said with a smile, "Did you feel it?"

"Really?" Tao Fushu's eyes widened, "Why didn't I feel it?"

"Really, let me listen to the sound." Chen Youzhou climbed from the end of the bed to the head of the bed under the guise of listening to the child's voice, uncovered Tao Fushu's clothes, put his ear against her belly, and listened carefully.

"Is there any sound?" Tao Fushu asked.

"Yes, don't talk." Chen Youzhou hugged her belly, and the relationship between the two was suddenly drawn into each other.

"Is it true?" Tao Fushu didn't believe it.

"It's true." Chen Youzhou listened for a while, kissed her belly with love, raised his head and said, "He told you not to be angry. It's not worth it to ruin your body with anger."

Tao Fushu lowered his head, glared at Chen Youzhou, and pursed his lips, "He didn't say anything."

Chen Youzhou smiled, and simply put his face in front of her, looked at each other, and said softly, "It's true that I didn't say anything, but I heard a different voice."

"What sound?" she asked.

"The sound of cooing." Chen Youzhou began to feel sorry for her, and asked with a sad face, "Did you not eat?"

Tao Fushu's eyes turned red. She was particularly unhappy when she thought about the quarrel between the two and Chen Youzhou leaving her and running out to ignore her.

The more he thought about it, the more European he became. His watery eyes were filled with glow, and his long eyelashes were trembling, which made people feel aggrieved.

"If you can't eat it, who told you to stop being with me?" Tears welled up in Tao Fushu's eyes and he sniffed, "Chen Youzhou, I'm starting to dislike you."

"So serious?" Chen Youzhou was shocked. Of course, if she really didn't like it, she wouldn't say it. She just said this to vent her feelings.

"It's extremely serious." Tao Fushu wiped the tears on his face, and like a chameleon, he suddenly laughed again, "But considering that you are the parents of my three children, I will give you a chance to apologize."

The way Tao Fushu cried and laughed was really heartbreaking, and Chen Youzhou vowed not to make her angry again.

He lowered his head and kissed her on the face.

Following the tear stains, Chen Youzhou kissed her little face for a long time, and finally landed on her red lips and bit them.

No matter how angry a girl is, she will not be able to escape the most intimate contact. If she is not coaxed well, she will have to do it again.

The two lingered for a long time. Thinking that she hadn't eaten yet, Chen Youzhou got up and went to give her hot food again.

It was already eleven o'clock after Tao Fushu finished his meal.

Chen Youzhou put his feet on her legs and said, "Cut it clean for me."

"Got it." Tao Fushu held Chen Youzhou's feet in his arms, cut her nails earnestly, and sniffed his feet after cutting, "Fortunately, there is no peculiar smell."

"It's time to go to bed, Teacher Tao." Chen You knocked Tao Fushu down on Monday, and the two hugged each other and fell asleep.

"..."

The next day, the morning sun rose.

Jiangdu University.

After finishing the class, Zhang Jiamu came to the abandoned warehouse. All he needed to do now was to find orders. For him, it was still a little difficult. The most important thing was that he didn't have time.

He suddenly thought of a person. With Su Qinghe's seriousness and responsibility, he would definitely be able to complete the tasks assigned to him.

So, he quickly called Su Qinghe, who had already reported to Jiamu Capital.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang." Su Qinghe answered the phone.

"I sent you a location. Come to me right now." Zhang Jiamu sent the location to Su Qinghe.

In less than an hour from Jiamu Capital to Jiangdu University, Su Qinghe, dressed in professional attire, found an abandoned warehouse. She seemed to particularly like wearing stockings and high heels. Standing in an abandoned warehouse was incompatible with her white-collar temperament.

Zhang Jiamu was stunned for a while, when Su Qinghe put on his eyes and hugged the folder, and stood in front of him in professional attire, she was surprised by her.

A mature woman who can show off her physical charm is too tempting for a boy like Zhang Jiamu.

"Ahem..." Zhang Jiamu coughed, looked away and introduced, "I plan to open a pharmaceutical product OEM factory here. Now I need you to help me get the order. Can you do it?"

"I can." Su Qinghe would not say a word "no" to what Zhang Jiamu told him.

"If you encounter difficulties, you can mobilize the power of Jiamu Capital, and... help me buy a complete assembly line for producing drugs." Zhang Jiamu was reassured by Su Qinghe, "Just go to the company to get it as much as you need."

"I understand." Su Qinghe looked calm, stroked his glasses, and answered simply and simply.

After explaining everything, Zhang Jiamu gave a key to Su Qinghe. Judging from the current situation, she is a good secretary candidate and can be trained well.

"It's almost dinner time." Zhang Jiamu looked at the time and walked out of the warehouse first, "I'll take you to the cafeteria for dinner."

"Okay." Su Qinghe nodded.

Zhang Jiamu walked in front, and Su Qinghe walked a little behind him. Since there were a lot of people in the school, they would always cast strange glances. After all, Su Qinghe who entered the workplace was too eye-catching.

Male college students are like this. They are not interested in the fair and tender female classmates around them. Once they see a sexy young lady wearing black stockings, they can't walk.

Su Qinghe is a typical royal sister, with a capable and confident temperament. Even Zhang Jiamu, who is walking beside her, is a bit weaker than her in terms of aura.

Su Qinghe's abilities are definitely stronger than Zhang Jiamu's.

"What do you want to eat?" Zhang Jiamu asked Su Qinghe. He found it quite strange. As soon as he walked into the cafeteria, he could clearly feel that the classmates around him were looking at him unkindly.

"I'll eat whatever the boss eats." Su Qinghe said submissively.

"Actually, you don't have to be so restrained. I feel like I'm not that strict, right?" Zhang Jiamu suddenly stopped and turned to look at Su Qinghe, who had his head lowered. "Don't call me boss, boss. You can change your name."

Su Qinghe lowered his head, not daring to raise his head to look into Zhang Jiamu's eyes.

"Okay." She nodded mechanically, "Then I'll call you Mr. Zhang."

"Mr. Zhang is too vulgar, I don't like it."

"Boss Mu?"

"..." Zhang Jiamu was stunned. This Su Qinghe was well-organized and agile, but how could she be so serious when getting along with him? "If you insist on giving me a title, just call me boss."

"Okay!" Su Qinghe kissed her red lips and shouted, "Boss."

"Order food, order food." Zhang Jiamu stopped teasing her. Her submissive look was really boring. "If you can eat spicy food, I will order spicy food."

"Ok."

"Can you give me a different answer?"

"OK."

"..." Zhang Jiamu almost laughed out loud. Such a meticulous and direct secretary really made people laugh to death, "I haven't asked you where you are from yet? You look like this, are you from Qi Province?"

"No, from Jiangsu."

"I saw that you were quite tall, and I thought you were from the north." Zhang Jiamu smiled and continued, "You have time to learn more secretarial knowledge. If I graduate, I will ask you to be my secretary. "

"Ah!" Su Qinghe was stunned. If he were Zhang Jiamu's secretary, he would be with her every day. He would be so lucky!
Su Qinghe wanted to become an all-powerful vice president and smooth everything for Zhang Jiamu, so that he couldn't do without herself.

But if she were to be her secretary, her strategy would need to change. She preferred being a secretary to assisting Zhang Jiamu than being the vice president.

Su Qinghe's eyes brightened, but she quickly hid them and nodded, "Okay."

When the food arrived, Zhang Jiamu ordered all Sichuan dishes, including spicy chicken, boiled pork slices, mapo tofu, and griddle spicy shrimp.

Zhang Jiamu especially likes the onions in the spicy shrimps in the dry pot because they are particularly fragrant. But what troubles him is that there is bitter melon in them, which is cut into small pieces, which makes it hard for him to look for the onions.

Su Qinghe was very careful, and immediately understood Zhang Jiamu's preferences. She also started looking for the onions inside, put them in a bowl, and handed them to him.

"It's so considerate." Zhang Jiamu praised him. Secretary Su Qinghe was so observant that she already guessed what he wanted without even saying it.

"It should be." Su Qinghe responded and continued to look for the onions inside.

"Don't just look for it for me, you should also eat something yourself." Zhang Jiamu said.

"Boss eat first." Su Qinghe obediently found onions for Zhang Jiamu, then began to peel the shrimp shells, put all the peeled shrimp meat in a bowl, and when it was almost filled, pushed it in front of Zhang Jiamu.

Really.

Zhang Jiamu has never been treated like this before. It's not that no one has peeled shrimps for him, but it is obvious that she really wants to give him the best service wholeheartedly.

Su Qinghe, the secretary, is so worth it.

"What is your current salary for your rank?" Zhang Jiamu was very happy. The salary must be increased, otherwise it would be bad for such a good secretary Miaozi to run away.

"Thirty thousand." Su Qinghe said.

"Fifty thousand a month from now on." Zhang Jiamu doesn't care about this little money at all. The money is all in the company's account anyway, so why don't you want to give people a little salary increase?
He said, "Can you drive?"

"meeting."

"Okay, then he will also be my driver from now on." Zhang Jiamu made a request to him, "I must be online all day long and be on call. Can you do it?"

"Yes." Su Qinghe was very calm.

"From today on, you are my Secretary Su. It's a pleasure to work with you."

"Well..." Su Qinghe raised his head and swallowed what he wanted to say, "Okay, boss."

"..."

Zhang Jiamu's family has a lot of cars. After dinner, he took Su Qinghe to the house to pick out a Mercedes-Benz as the boss's car, which also saved Zhang Jiamu the trouble of learning to drive.

"This car will be left for you. Use this card for daily maintenance and refueling." Zhang Jiamu took a card to Su Qinghe and gave him a small task, "Pick me up at school the day after tomorrow. I'll go take a look. My dad is a Taoist priest on Mount Bafen."

"Okay." Su Qinghe still just nodded.

Zhang Jiamu and Su Qinghe established a very simple relationship between boss and secretary. He is very happy and always feels that he can achieve something in his career. At least, he can't be worse than Chen Youzhou.

The engine of the black Mercedes Benz sounded, and the car drove out like a Dolly Arrow.

Zhang Jiamu suddenly thought of something and shouted in the direction of Su Qinghe, "Wait a minute, I have to go back to school!"

"..."

The days are getting faster and faster, as if they are always repeating yesterday. The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, repeating itself over and over again.

The scenery of Bafen Mountain is very good, so Zhang Jiamu couldn't go to see his father empty-handed.

He and Chen Shuqian went to the cultural market and bought some ancient books. Zhang Jiamu couldn't understand why his father was obsessed with such an illusory thing as Feng Shui.

"How do we get there?" Chen Shuqian asked.

"I'll ask Secretary Su to pick it up." Zhang Jiamu said.

"Secretary Su?" Chen Shuqian's eyes widened. She seemed to have never heard of Zhang Jiamu having a secretary, and she didn't like a woman getting too close to him. "Who is she?"

"That female college student during the summer vacation managed the resort in order in two months. She is a very capable person." Zhang Jiamu told Chen Shuqian in detail, "I just kept her by my side and did Secretary, don’t worry, it’s a very simple superior-subordinate relationship.”

Seeing Zhang Jiamu being so frank, Chen Shuqian no longer had any doubts in her mind, "I haven't seen Uncle Zhang for a long time, and I don't know if his beard has grown back."

"..."

(End of this chapter)