Strongest Wife Guard

"As long as you look like that, who can see you, the secretary position needs my good figure, long and beautiful."

A female employee was more proud than herself.

"What's the matter? The new president may not be able to look up to it? Really, compared with what, walking is not uncomfortable? If you want to be a secretary, would you please put away your caution? "Another female employee sneered and looked at the female employee who just spoke, then continued to play with her mobile phone.

"What's the matter? If I can have a good time with the new president, I won't have to look at the food and clothing for the rest of my life. I have to go to the mall to buy more clothes. "

"Are you off duty?"

Gu Yihan walks out of the hall to pick up the car in the underground parking lot and calls Xia Liu.

Xialiu has just been ready to eat with Bai Wei.

In the office, Xia Liu receives Gu Yihan's call and almost jumps up in excitement. My husband today is the first day of work, there should be a lot to say with her.

"Just after work, mom came to the company in the morning. We are going to have dinner. What's the matter with you? How's it going? "

Gu Yihan opened the car door, got in the car, started the engine, and said with a smile, "it's very smooth. If you and your mother haven't had dinner yet, I'll go to meet you now. You can wait for me at the company gate. You'll be there in a moment."

Xia Liu said softly and gently, "then drive slowly, I'll wait for you "Xia Liu blushed.

I haven't seen you for just a few hours. I seem to miss you very much.

It's hopeless.

Gu Yihan chuckled, "I'll see you later. I haven't seen you in the morning. Do you miss me?"

"No way." Xia Liu answers Gu Yihan's words and looks at Bai Wei embarrassed.

Bai Wei sits on the sofa and looks at Xia Liu vaguely.

It's been a long time since the couple saw each other.

It seems to be saying something intimate. Look at the little blush.

"It's a little girl with duplicity, but Liuliu, I miss you." Gu Yihan said to his mobile phone.

Xia Liu was a little bit happy in her heart, and her face was even more red. "Then you drive slowly. My mother and I are waiting for you at the gate of the company. Hang up first."

After Xialiu and Gu Yihan hang up the phone, Bai Wei looks at Xialiu with the eyes of a passer-by. "What did Yi Han call to say? Look at you two. I haven't seen you for several hours. I just called. Oh, sweet. I didn't have such a good life at the beginning. Although Hemingway was not as paralyzed as my family's Yihan when he was young, he didn't speak sweet words. Look at Yihan. Although he doesn't like to laugh, he is so good to your wife. "

Xia Liu, listening to Bai Wei's words, retorts in her heart.

Who says Gu Yihan can't laugh? Every time he laughs, he will be plotting!

Xia Liu said with a smile, "Mom, that's because my father loves you in his heart. Yihan is not so indifferent. He looks good with a smile. Ha ha, he said that he would pick us up for dinner and let us wait for him at the company gate."

Bai Wei listened to Xia Liu's words and shook her head.

Maybe my son really met with love.

Bai Wei picked up her bag and put on her shawl. "Let's go. I'll ask him how he's doing in the company later. That group of old foxes certainly don't agree with Yi Han. This child is young enough to become the president. Frankly speaking, they are jealous, especially your aunt Gu Jingru."

Xia Liu nodded knowingly, then took Bai Wei's arm and went to the elevator.

Downstairs, out of the door of the company, outside some cold, the wind is not big, blowing people in a good mood.

About a few minutes later, Gu Yihan's cross-country stop in front of Xialiu and Baiwei.

Although Gu Yihan's car is low-key, it is still very eye-catching in front of the company.

In addition to the expensive car itself, all the parts have been replaced and refitted, which is very unique.

Gu Yihan opens the car door to pick up Bai Wei and Xia Liu.

"Liu Liu, you sit in the front and mom in the back."

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