In the face of business, many seemingly warm doubts have to stand aside.

Fu Yanye glanced at her, then looked at the hot search on her phone and said, "Secretary Wu called half an hour ago to talk about it."

"Ah? Then, don't you care?"

Zhuo Jian thought to herself, if it was so ambiguous posted on the Internet, if Ru Xiang saw it, wouldn't he be so angry?

It doesn't matter to her that she is so angry like Ruxiang, is she only afraid that he will feel distressed?

"You didn't mention her by name, so how should I take care of it? Call the person in charge and tell them that this is not my girlfriend, but my wife."

"..."

That’s not what she meant!

Zhuo Jian looked at him doubtfully, and after thinking about it, she reminded him: "If Ruxiang sees it, it might be bad, right?"

"Her call is probably about to arrive."

Fu Yanye said again, then turned and returned to the kitchen.

Zhuo Jian followed him reflexively and couldn't help but ask him: "Why don't you seem nervous at all?"

"Why should I be nervous? I just kissed my wife on the street!"

With his wife?

Just a kiss on the street?


Chapter completed!