Translated by newbienoona
Edited and proofread by anks
He takes a closer look at An Chuxia, truly pleased with himself. Immediately, an unknown fire lights up in his chest. “Oh, my wife! Why are you so jealous? Why should you be jealous? Don’t be so opinionated!”
She isn’t stunned. Instead, she lets out a boisterous laugh, trying to pretend she isn’t angry. He looks at An Chuxia and he can tell she ran into Xiang Mankuai.
“She came back this time to sign a contract. She’s the new spokesperson for Han Group for our new online game. She was being mobbed when she was waiting at the airport, so I brought her here to wait things out. I sent her back to her hotel room.” His explanation is quite sincere.
An Chuxia’s brows knit, but she doesn’t say anything. She is unreasonable when she quarrels with him. What’s more, she has no right to make trouble. Han Qilu wraps his arms around her tightly, and the tip of her nose inhales his unique scent.
“Don’t leave me. I can have anything, but it seems… I can’t live without you, okay?” Han Qilu has always been proud, but at this moment, he is humble. An Chuxia is speechless.
They fall into a comfortable silence for a long time. The secretary knocks on the door and witnesses their embrace, letting out an ‘Ah!’. The documents in her hands fall to the ground, making a noise.
An Chuxia hurriedly shoves Han Qilu away. She tries to cover her red face behind her bangs. Han Qilu acts like everything is very natural. He presses his lips against her wrist. He sits down on the swivel chair behind the desk before tugging her over, forcing her to sit on his lap. Her back is against him, and his chest is still warm.
“I’m sorry, president!” Secretary Xiang picks up the documents from the floor.
“Please get me a shirt.”He looks at the blushing An Chuxia. “When I was at the airport, I got into an accident and my shirt got soaked.”
He’s explaining to her why he had to take a shower. He’s trying to give her some peace of mind. An Chuxia makes a face and ignores him.
“Yes, president.” Secretary Xiang puts the stack of documents on Han Qilu’s desk. “This document is urgent. I hope you can sign it quickly. It has been proofread.”
Han Qilu nods, but doesn’t forget to inform her, “She is the president’s future wife. If she wants to come to my office, send her in immediately.”
The blush on An Chuxia’s face deepens. She elbows Han Qilu but he hardly moves. He reaches for the pen and the document, and starts signing.
The secretary, who is standing at his side, is upset for interrupting them. Fortunately, she’s been a secretary for many years. She quickly recovers from the stunning announcement. She grabs the file and turns to leave. She closes the door behind her.
If this news leaks to all the single girls in the company, she wouldn’t know how many of them would be sad. Secretary Xiang pulls out a phone to call for his clothes to be sent. Melancholia hits her. The good-looking president actually has a sweetheart.Although it’s a pity that the lady has long eyelashes and clear eyes filled with stars. She isn’t aware of how comfortable they look together.
The CEO’s woman is good.
“Hey–.” An Chuxia struggles in his arms. “Have you been taught to speak so directly?”
Han Qilu signs the last document and sets the pen aside as he stands up.
An Chuxia takes a few steps back, thinking he was going to do something to her. Who knows, he actually… .
Translated by newbienoona
Edited and proofread by anks
He takes a closer look at An Chuxia, truly pleased with himself. Immediately, an unknown fire lights up in his chest. “Oh, my wife! Why are you so jealous? Why should you be jealous? Don’t be so opinionated!”
She isn’t stunned. Instead, she lets out a boisterous laugh, trying to pretend she isn’t angry. He looks at An Chuxia and he can tell she ran into Xiang Mankuai.
“She came back this time to sign a contract. She’s the new spokesperson for Han Group for our new online game. She was being mobbed when she was waiting at the airport, so I brought her here to wait things out. I sent her back to her hotel room.” His explanation is quite sincere.
An Chuxia’s brows knit, but she doesn’t say anything. She is unreasonable when she quarrels with him. What’s more, she has no right to make trouble. Han Qilu wraps his arms around her tightly, and the tip of her nose inhales his unique scent.
“Don’t leave me. I can have anything, but it seems… I can’t live without you, okay?” Han Qilu has always been proud, but at this moment, he is humble. An Chuxia is speechless.
They fall into a comfortable silence for a long time. The secretary knocks on the door and witnesses their embrace, letting out an ‘Ah!’. The documents in her hands fall to the ground, making a noise.
An Chuxia hurriedly shoves Han Qilu away. She tries to cover her red face behind her bangs. Han Qilu acts like everything is very natural. He presses his lips against her wrist. He sits down on the swivel chair behind the desk before tugging her over, forcing her to sit on his lap. Her back is against him, and his chest is still warm.
“I’m sorry, president!” Secretary Xiang picks up the documents from the floor.
“Please get me a shirt.”He looks at the blushing An Chuxia. “When I was at the airport, I got into an accident and my shirt got soaked.”
He’s explaining to her why he had to take a shower. He’s trying to give her some peace of mind. An Chuxia makes a face and ignores him.
“Yes, president.” Secretary Xiang puts the stack of documents on Han Qilu’s desk. “This document is urgent. I hope you can sign it quickly. It has been proofread.”
Han Qilu nods, but doesn’t forget to inform her, “She is the president’s future wife. If she wants to come to my office, send her in immediately.”
The blush on An Chuxia’s face deepens. She elbows Han Qilu but he hardly moves. He reaches for the pen and the document, and starts signing.
The secretary, who is standing at his side, is upset for interrupting them. Fortunately, she’s been a secretary for many years. She quickly recovers from the stunning announcement. She grabs the file and turns to leave. She closes the door behind her.
If this news leaks to all the single girls in the company, she wouldn’t know how many of them would be sad. Secretary Xiang pulls out a phone to call for his clothes to be sent. Melancholia hits her. The good-looking president actually has a sweetheart.Although it’s a pity that the lady has long eyelashes and clear eyes filled with stars. She isn’t aware of how comfortable they look together.
The CEO’s woman is good.
“Hey–.” An Chuxia struggles in his arms. “Have you been taught to speak so directly?”
Han Qilu signs the last document and sets the pen aside as he stands up.
An Chuxia takes a few steps back, thinking he was going to do something to her. Who knows, he actually… .
