Chapter 303 As Wife

Somewhere in Huahai City, in a warm little house in that modern building, a most primitive human drama is being staged.

"Uh, I said good-natured Xiao Shanshan, it's almost dawn..." A man had long since lost his arrogant and domineering tone of the king's world, and he smiled bitterly: "I want to sleep!"

Yu Manshan's eyes were as charming as silk, like an evil little sheep, leaning gently on Liu Qing's strong chest. She murmured with spring, "Aren't you known as the Love Saint?"

"Uh, I'm sleepy, really sleepy." Liu Qing was dizzy and wanted to faint.

"But I'm so excited." Yu Manshan frowned and said with a coquettish look: "Hey, Liu Qing, aren't you? Haven't you recovered yet? Humph, you're still a man."

"I surrender, is it okay to surrender?" Liu Qing moaned weakly and said distressedly: "Shanshan, please spare me. I am a living man, not a Transformer?"

"No, no." Yu Manshan giggled like a witch, holding her scattered hair behind her head.

It was nine o'clock, and Liu Qing was dressed in a well-decorated manner. He walked into the company like a gentleman. However, his originally healthy face was as if he was crawling out of the pile of dead people, dark and dark. His eyes were empty and colorless.

"Hello, Mr. Liu." Zhao Jia, the front desk at the company, was still loyal to him earlier than ordinary employees and stayed at his post. When he saw Liu Qing, he hurriedly greeted him. Liu Qing is completely different from before. An ordinary employee at that time is now the deputy general manager of the company's key department. He dared not tease him as usual. But today, he looked at him, and his face seemed not very good. Could it be that he was sick? Xiaoxiao suddenly became nervous and concerned.

It seems that it has nothing to do with him whether he is sick or not? Could it be that I... No, no, I have to remind him to go to the hospital for a look. As Zhao Jia thought about it, his heart started to beat faster and rosy and floated onto his cheeks lightly.

"Xiao Jiajia?" Liu Qing was so energetic that he forced a smile. He greeted her warmly, and saw that she was rosy. He couldn't help but chuckled: "Look at your face full of spring. Have you been in love recently? Oh, poor in this world, there is another resentful man like me." He glanced at her very resentfully and lit a cigarette.

"Mr. Liu was joking." Zhao Jia blushed with a little face, lowered her head shyly, and glanced at Liu Qing: "I, I'm not in love. But, Mr. Liu came to work in the company this weekend? I think you look bad. Do you want me to accompany you to the hospital?" Liu Qing was wrongly accused of dating and suddenly became anxious again. He explained in a hurry, and said what he thought was in his heart again. When he just realized that he was bad, he had already seen Liu Qing with an exaggerated look on his face, touching his chin, and teasing her with a smile: "Good Xiao Jiajia, you are not in love with me, right? Tsk tsk, you actually care so much about my health."

"Hu, nonsense." Although Zhao Jia has been here for several months, she has not yet shed the reserve and shyness of girls. Especially in such a large company, people coming and going are polite and pay attention to their image. People like Liu Qing who catches and teases whom they are, really don't encounter many people. She blushed and explained anxiously: "I, I just came out of the care of colleagues. Liu Qing, don't think too much."

"Then, I should be self-indulgent." Liu Qing shook his head with pain and pretended: "It seems that I should find a quieter place to buy drunk."

Before Zhao Jia could express his opinion on his outstanding acting skills, his face quickly became solemn. His hands, which were originally a little helpless, were placed in his lower abdomen, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. Sure enough, there was a sound of fast-paced high heels stepping on marbles from behind him.

Even if Liu Qing doesn't look back, he can infer who is coming from the chill on his back.

The footsteps stopped abruptly not far behind Liu Qing. It was a little cold, but a little soft sound sounded: "Vice President Liu, come to my office and I want to talk to you about some work."

Liu Qing shook his nose slightly in surprise. It was clearly the smell of opium perfume. Mu Wanqing seemed to rarely use perfume. How could he suddenly use this kind of top-notch perfume, which is full of temptations of mature women? When he turned around in shock, he almost made Liu Qing fall to the ground with the half-small smoke hanging on the corner of his mouth. He fell to the ground in his surprised mouth.

Mu Wanqing today is very different from any day. Mu Wanqing, who is used to wearing old black and white professional suits, is now wearing a pure white simple wool long skirt for the first time. The upper body is a milky white thin wool sweater full of warm colors. The thin and slightly tight wool sweater shows her hot upper figure to the fullest. The long black hair that was used to folding up is now scattered on her shoulders and a folder on her chest. It is pure, as if she is a watery and friendly and lovely girl next door with no trace of her temperament that shocks the whole company.

Liu Qing's naked and unscrupulous eyes made Mu Wanqing feel shy. She suddenly became angry and turned around and glared, with a cold look and said coquettishly: "What's the best thing? Come to the office with me." As she said that, she turned around and walked quickly towards the elevator.

Liu Qing picked up the cigarette butt and handed it to Zhao Jia for treatment, and shook his head with a wry smile. The tigress is a tigress. No matter how much he hides it, he still has a tigress with his teeth and claws. How can the younger sister next door walk like this?

Following Mu Wanqing into the elevator, lazily leaning her back against the elevator wall. While the elevator was rising rapidly, she looked at Mu Wanqing, who was dressed in a very different way than usual, wondering in her heart whether she had taken the wrong medicine when she woke up this morning? She looked at Mu Wanqing again and felt uncomfortable, and turned around and glared at him with a cold look.

When she walked into her office area, it also made a group of employees stunned. The guy who was making tea with a water purifier even forgot to turn off the switch. He was so hot that he screamed.

"Mu, Mr. Mu?" Lina was also surprised when she saw Mu Wanqing's new outfit. Her expression seemed to have seen a ghost. She glanced at her again and followed her boss with a very striking face, with a strange face and a scattered look. As far as she was thinking, it was not much different from Liu Qing's original thoughts.

Lina's performance turned to send Mu Wanqing back to her confidence. She glared at her angrily and led Liu Qing into her office and put the documents back on the table. Then she sat on the desk and said coldly to Liu Qing: "Person Liu, please sit down."

Liu Qing touched her nose and sat on the sofa helplessly. She lay lazily and half-lying, lit a cigarette, and couldn't help looking at Mu Wanqing's new image. I have to admit that Mu Wanqing's image is even more pleasing to the eye than her original image. The warm-toned clothes have wiped out her cold temperament. It is less sharp and more friendly and soft.

Mu Wanqing had no choice but to do this man. She could only look back and look at him, and said with a faint expression: "Liu Qing, I am now as a wife, and I need you to explain my whereabouts yesterday."
Chapter completed!