The sweet wife dressed as a boss

Chapter 11 Husband, Can You Give Me Some Pocket Money?

"Ma'am?" Assistant Rong looked in surprise at Su Anning, who was dressed up and obviously changed into a new set of clothes, and his heart beat a little.

You must know that Su Anning and Mr. Ji have been married for two years, and the two of them have basically never been in the same frame except when necessary. It would be good for Su Anning not to wear a hat for Mr. Ji, so how could he take the initiative to find Mr. Ji.

He suppressed his emotions and asked with an unclear expression: "Why are you here? Mr. Ji is not off work yet, so come in and wait."

With that said, Assistant Rong opened the door, walked outside, and let her in sideways.

For Su Anning's arrival, not only was Special Assistant Rong not the slightest bit excited, but rather worried, he didn't even have the heart to deal with the blind date.

"Mr. Ji, Madam is here."

Hearing this, Ji Yan raised his head and glanced at Su Anning.

For her arrival, there was not much emotional ups and downs, and she didn't even notice that she changed her clothes, and asked in a flat tone: "What are you here for?"

Su Anning seemed to know that he would not react, so she sat down on the sofa in the office familiarly, put the food box on the table, and pouted, "Aunt Fu is worried that you are hungry, so let me bring you dinner. "

Seeing that he didn't respond, he said directly to Assistant Rong: "Assistant Rong, get off work first, I'll accompany him to dinner."

Ji Yan glanced at her, a little confused about Su Anning's purpose, and followed her words: "You get off work."

Assistant Rong swept his eyes over the two, and finally landed on Su Anning, hesitated to speak, and finally left in response.

After all, this is the boss's housework, so it's hard for him to say anything about his wife.

After Special Assistant Rong left, Su Anning opened the food box, took out the food inside, and said to Ji Yan with a smile on his face: "You can do your work anytime, but your body is your own. You must eat first to fill your stomach before you have strength." work."

Just kidding, if Assistant Rong was here, how would she proceed with the next thing.

Fortunately, Ji Yan is very good, although his face is a bit cold, he is still very face-saving.

Ji Yan directly closed the file. The important files have been dealt with, and the rest are just some trivial matters, so he is not in a hurry to deal with them.

He sat across from Su Anning, and a strong sense of oppression hit Su Anning.

About to be poor and cowardly?
Su Anning didn't seem to feel it, she looked at Ji Yan with a pair of clear eyes, as if she was looking at a piece of red RMB.

Her gaze was too direct and hot, Ji Yan couldn't ignore it even if she wanted to.

Facing her gaze, he continued to eat with a calm expression.

The office is quiet and peaceful, only the sound of chopsticks touching bowls from time to time.

Seeing that he didn't intend to speak, Su Anning's eyes moved, and if it's not me, I'll fight.

Under Ji Yan's strong sense of oppression, she coughed twice, cleared her throat, and shouted softly: "Ahem, what, husband..."

Ji Yan: "..."

He put down his chopsticks, raised his cold eyes slightly, and looked at her, as if to say, what do you want to say.

Su Anning: "..."

Grit your teeth, okay.

Her ears were slightly red, and she asked solemnly: "Is our company's business doing well recently? Seeing how hard you are working so hard, don't tire yourself out. You still have to eat on time, otherwise you will lose your health and no matter how much money you earn, you won't be able to make up for it." .”

After a wave of inquiries, it seemed that she was a caring wife who cared about her husband.

Ji Yan's eyes were deep, as if he could see through her thoughts, and his thin lips parted lightly: "It's okay, what do you want?"

Su Anning: "..."

Wei Wei was stunned for two seconds, probably did not expect him to be so forthright.

After regaining consciousness, a pair of eyes stared straight at him, the eyes were frighteningly bright, and asked tentatively in joy, "Can I ask for anything?"

She just twitched a bit, thinking of the empty wallet, she immediately threw everything away.

She opened her wallet, pointed her fingers, and said innocently, "Then husband, can you give me some pocket money...I have no money."

(End of this chapter)