After the lunch break, Wen Yan came out of the office with a guilty conscience. Unexpectedly, she ran into Anfei who looked worried.
"Sister Yan, I'm sorry that you have been lectured by Mr. Fu for so long." Anfei was very sorry. "It's all my nonsense, it's all my fault."
"Xiao Fei, it has nothing to do with you. I was not trained."
Wen Yan felt guilty and sorry for their trust. She was not being lectured but was sleeping in there.
"Sister Yan, don't comfort me, it's my problem."
"We were just talking about work and wasted time. It really has nothing to do with this matter." Wen Yan made an excuse.
Anfei breathed a sigh of relief. "That's it, then I can rest assured, Sister Yan, I won't talk too much in the future."
"It's okay, go to work."
"Sister Yan, are you okay tonight? I'll treat you and Xiaomi to dinner."
"Xiao Fei, no need." She may have to work overtime tonight.
"Sister Yan, I heard that a macho barbecue restaurant has opened near the company and is very popular. Let's go and check it out together?" Anfei couldn't go alone, it would be boring.
"Wow, Macho Barbeque Restaurant?"
Ni Mi just came out of the lounge when she heard such powerful words. "Xiao Fei, I sign up, I want to go."
How come Xiao Fei knows everything about Macho Barbeque Restaurant? Wen Yan thought to herself.
"Okay, Xiaomi, I'm treating you. Sister Yan, please go too."
"No, you guys are having fun."
Wen Yan was not interested in these either, and she didn't want to be misunderstood by him.
"Sister Yan, let's go. We're just going to have barbecue. It's just a casual thing to see them. Just don't let your boyfriend know." Anfei held Wen Yan's arm and tried her best to persuade.
"You guys go play, I have to work overtime, have fun."
"Xiaomi, how about we wait until Sister Yan is free to go?" Anfei suggested.
"Okay, I have no objection."
"No, no need to wait for me, you go."
"Okay, let's take some pictures of the environment in the store and show it to Sister Yan then."
Ni Mi nudged Anfei with her elbow and smiled ambiguously. "Do you want to shoot the environment or the macho guy?"
"Hey, everyone loves beautiful things. After all, we are still single. We can't like it too much, right?"
"Yeah, it's not too much. Let's shoot it together."
Wen Yan returned to the office, and the eye-catching gimmicks she launched now really made everyone feel refreshed.
However, the novel way of getting out of the circle of a certain Di Lao and Macho Barbeque Restaurant is worth learning from.
Besides being a paradise for lovers, what else can Baihua Island be like? Of course it can't be this kind of borderline.
She accidentally saw the flowers on the table. What could flowers have?
Wen Yan suddenly had an idea.
18:00.
"Sister Yan, let's go first."
Anfei and Ni Mi walked to the door of Wen Yan's office, their excitement palpable.
"Okay, bye, have fun."
"Sister Yan, Mr. Fu is still in the office." Ni Mi looked towards the general manager's office.
Because Anfei and Ni Mi are assistants, they don't have to follow their leaders to and from get off work, and they don't get off work on time every day. It's common to work overtime.
"Um."
Wen Yan knew that Anfei and Ni Mi were both afraid of him. As superiors and subordinates, she could understand. If it were before, she thought she might also be in awe.
Ten minutes later, Wen Yan was still concentrating on doing the quarterly report.
Fu Hansi came out of the office and came to the secretary's office. Her office door was open.
There was a knock on the door, and Wen Yan subconsciously looked up, and when she saw the person coming, she couldn't help but smile.
"Secretary Wen, aren't you off work yet?"
He leaned lazily against the door with a smile on his face.
She wrinkled her little nose. "Come on, Mr. Fu, let's go first." This report will be calculated today.
Fu Hansi took a long step, walked over, pulled up a chair and sat next to her. "I'm waiting for my wife."
Wen Yan pursed her lips and smiled. "Would it be bad to ask Mr. Fu to wait for me?"
"Who dares to say it's not good? I think it's good."
"Would you like coffee?" Wen Yan was worried that he was bored.
"Baby, do you want it?"
"I'll pour it." Wen Yan stood up.
"Sit tight." He put his hand on her shoulder. "I go."
Wen Yan looked at his back, feeling sweet in her heart.
Who would have thought that he, who is usually cold and serious, is actually a very considerate person in private.
Not long after, Fu Hansi came in with a cup of coffee and placed it on the table.
Just one cup?
Although Wen Yan was surprised, she didn't ask any more questions.
Fu Hansi picked up the coffee and handed it over. "My wife tastes it first."
It was all on his lips, and he couldn't explain it without drinking. Wen Yan took a sip.
This is exactly her taste. "Added sugar?"
He drinks it without sugar.
"Added half a spoonful."
"I'll go get another glass."
"No need." His eyes flashed and he pressed his face gently.
"I don't want to drink coffee, I just want to taste it..."
Wen Yan received his hot gaze and licked her lips unconsciously. "The door is closed...well..."
The door is not closed yet.
He tasted the marrow, and as he turned his teeth, the sweetness of coffee filled their mouths.
Fu Han tasted it and tasted a lot.
Half an hour later, Wen Yan finished her work. It actually didn't take that long, but...
They left the building one after another. In the distance, he held her hand and their fingers were intertwined.
"Yanyan, what do you want to eat?"
"Anything is fine." Wen Yan didn't want to eat anything in particular.
Fu Hansi lightly scratched her palm and looked at her with deep and caring eyes. "Is it really okay?"
Wen Yan laughed softly. "Then let's eat stinky tofu."
"Yes, yes." Fu Hansi agreed readily, but still wanted to ask clearly. "But does Yanyan dislike me?"
What do you dislike? He pointed to his mouth.
Wen Yanyang smiled sweetly. "Let's go now."
He raised his eyebrows slightly and said deliberately: "It seems that he dislikes it."
Wen Yan stood on tiptoes and whispered in the man's ear: "Actually, I like to eat stinky tofu."
Fu Hansi tilted his head and kissed her cheek. "Then I'll take two."
This man is so childish and cute.
Wenlin Night Market is named because it is located on Wenlin Road. There are all kinds of snacks here. Because it is close to the university town, there is a large flow of people, mostly college students.
They came at the peak time, and many college students came out to look for food. There were many people, and Fu Hansi protected her by his side.
After several glances, Wen Yan looked at him in a suit and leather suit, and apologized: "I didn't think carefully, I should come next time."
Fu Hansi's eyes were all on her. "Why?"
"What Mr. Fu is wearing is incompatible with this place."
He squeezed his tender waist. "Do they look at me like a monkey?"
Wen Yan pouted her red lips. "How can there be a monkey as handsome as you?"
He has a cold aura, and the clothes he wears in formal occasions make him feel inaccessible to other people.
Girls in school should like this type very much.
Because I read too many novels.
For example, Ling Shi had given her some crazy Amway novels before, but Wen Yan was used to reading Chu Shiyu and the like, and there was no filter at all. In reality, most of the rich and high-quality men were love-minded.
Of course, individuals are not excluded.
Fu Hansi was in a happy mood, leaned over to her ear, and asked softly: "So, is Yan Yan jealous?"
The two people's intimate behavior made people around them whisper.
She looked embarrassed and pulled at the corner of his clothes. "Everyone is watching."
Fu Hansi doesn't care about others. "I'm jealous, those men's eyes are so naked."
Wen Yan met his gaze. "But everyone is looking at you."
Most of the onlookers were girls, and he was the center of attention wherever he went.
He took off his coat and tied it around her waist.
"The skirt is a good thing. I like to wear it beautifully, but I don't like others to see it, especially when there are many people."
I want to buy a new skirt for my wife, one that is too long, someone thought to himself.
"Let's go now."
Wen Yan took his arm and walked forward. If he continued to look at him, he would really be looking at monkeys.
Fu Hansi put his arm around Xiaoman's waist. "Honey, I haven't bought stinky tofu yet."
"You really want to eat it." I thought he was just talking.
"eat."
Wen Yan discovered that he was actually very childish.
Fu Hansi stopped to look at the tofu seller next to him.
"This is sizzling soft tofu, do you want to eat it?"
Teppanyaki soft tofu is tender tofu cut into cubes, topped with red pepper and chopped green onion, and some roots are also placed in some places.
"Handsome guys, beauties, everyone agrees with my soft tofu."
"What's the difference between tender tofu and stinky tofu?" As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Hansi realized that he had asked a stupid question.
"Of course it's tender tofu. Stinky tofu is stinky. Handsome guy, do you want tender or stinky? I have both at home." The boss is a man, and his accent is very obvious.
Wen Yan covered her mouth and smiled softly.
"Have one of the same."
Wen Yan tugged at the corner of his clothes again. "Have you finished eating?"
He leaned close to the little woman's ear. "I want to eat stinky tofu, and I want to eat soft tofu even more."
Wen Yan pinched him hard in shame and anger, why had he become so immoral.
After visiting the night market, they not only bought soft tofu and stinky tofu, but also squid, squid, potatoes, grilled corn, barbecue, etc.
Back home, Wen Yan looked at the table full of snacks.
"Let's share some with everyone. There's so much to eat."
This man buys whatever he sees, regardless of whether they can eat it or not.
Fu Hansi placed two portions of tofu in front of him. "I'll take these two portions."
"Okay, you can eat."
Wen Yan divided all the snacks, leaving only his tofu, wolf-toothed potatoes and casserole with fish and rice.
"Yan Yan eats first." He gave her a piece of stinky tofu.
“A little spicy but delicious.”
"Let me have a taste." He held her face,
"Hansi, don't make trouble."
Wen Yan sensed the man's intention and handed the soft tofu to his mouth, and he ate it obediently.
He coughed lightly. "The soft tofu is also quite spicy, but I like Yanyan spicy food."
"Wow, sir, you are so flirty." Maid 1 was surprised again.
"Sir, you are so good at it." Maid 2 also looked shocked.
"My wife and I even feed each other, I'm so envious."
"Shh, come on, let's eat our barbecue."
"I can't imagine how happy the husband and wife are together." Maid 3 became excited just thinking about it.
"So timid? I dare to think that you must be very happy. If it weren't for my wife, how could we have such treatment?"
The servants happily went to eat barbecue and other snacks.
Finally, Fu Hansi finished two portions of tofu.
"Drink some hot water." Wen Yan handed over the warm water.
He took it and drank it in a few gulps.
"You don't have to finish it."
"It's okay, it tastes good. Compared to stinky tofu, soft tofu is more delicious."
"If you don't eat spicy food often, your stomach will easily feel uncomfortable."
"Then I'll eat soft rice?"
Wen Yan: "······"
Toot toot~~~~
The phone vibrated. Wen Yan glanced at it and saw that it was Anfei's voice call.
"Take the answer." Fu Hansi looked at the phone.
"oh."
They should have gone back so late, right?
As soon as Wen Yan connected the voice, Anfei's excited voice came.
"Sister Yan, have you seen the photo I sent? You are really stylish."
photo? Stylish? The man's brows frowned slightly.
Wen Yan secretly glanced at Fu Hansi beside her. "Xiao Fei, I'm still eating, let's talk tomorrow."
"Okay, Sister Yan, it's really good."
After hanging up the call, the phone screen automatically displayed Anfei's dialog box, and the photos she sent were visible at a glance.
Wen Yan hurriedly turned off her phone, but he still saw it and looked at her with a smile.
"Well, Anfei and Ni Mi went to the Macho Barbecue Restaurant tonight to have barbecue. They sent it to me. I have no idea." Wen Yan explained in embarrassment.
"The protein powder I eat is good but useless." He just said this calmly.
Wen Yan nodded in agreement. He was the kind of person who was both attractive and useful.
After the meal, they took a walk again.
After washing and tidying up, Wen Yan lay on the bed while he lingered in the bathroom for a long time.
Fu Hansi looked at himself in the mirror and buttoned his clothes slowly.
A macho man?
Let Yan Yan know who is stronger.
After a while, the man came out wearing a black shirt.
"Yanyan." He kissed Liaoyan's little mouth.
"Huh?" Wen Yan looked at him confused. "Hansi wants to go out?"
"Baby, do you want me to take off my clothes and dance?"
"Jump?" Wen Yan blinked. Isn't that what he meant by jumping?
He gently scratched his delicate nose. "forget?"
"You've learned." Wen Yan sat up, a little embarrassed. "I haven't learned it yet."
"It doesn't matter, look at mine first today, and then look at Yanyan's next time."
Why is he dancing tonight? Are you jealous because of those photos?
His subject three is unique and has no similarities at all.
The hand with sharp joints slowly came down from the Adam's apple, and then casually unbuttoned the black button.
One, two, three...
Wen Yan swallowed silently, her face blushing like a cloud.
He didn't seem to need to jump, Wen Yan could already feel the strong visual conflict.
This is not subject three. It's obviously a striptease. The movements are refreshing and don't feel greasy.
He looks thin when dressed and looks fleshy when undressed. This is how he is described.
Broad shoulders, narrow waist, raised hips...
"Baby, are you satisfied?"
Wen Yan lowered her eyes and her voice was like a mosquito. "satisfy."
Fu Hansi raised his pink face. "Are they good-looking, or me?"
"Ahem..." Wen Yan swallowed again. "Si, do you want to go to bed?"
I really want to hug you.
The man's lips raised slightly. "Yanyan, how is your health?"
Wen Yan hugged him and hummed shyly.
"Don't go out and look. If you want to look, just look at me, okay?"
He whispered softly in her ear, and his hot breath blew over her, making the tips of her ears feel numb.
Wen Yan's heart was beating wildly. "I only watch Hansi..."
He dances better and she likes to watch it too, Wen Yan thought silently in her heart.
He put his little hand on his strong chest and walked slowly away.
Her hands were hot. She looked at his confused expression and felt happy, becoming more and more bold.
"Yes, that's it..."
