Wen Xichao looked at the office three times before waiting for someone, and before he could ask a word, he saw that Jing Hao's face was a little ugly, and when the question on his lips turned around, it became, "Feeling bad?" ”

"Do you think I'm always in a good mood?" Jing Hao retorted in a rare-for-tat, and as soon as the words fell, he met Wen Xichao's somewhat surprised eyes, put down the things in his hand, sat on the chair and took a deep breath, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be angry with you." ”

Wen Xichao had a little smile, he always felt that Jing Hao was too gentle and self-controlled in front of him, and some occasional little feelings were also controlled by her within a certain range, although he knew that this was due to her character, but he still envied her treatment of Pei Jishi.

I didn't expect her to lose her temper with him now.

He walked directly to Jing Hao and sat down, reached out to shake her hand, and slowly released her fingers and interlocked her fingers, "I don't want to hear you say I'm sorry, just like you said, take care of me is what you should do, and that little temper that is considerate of you is also what I should do." ”

"And," he tightened his grip and brought it to his lips, but he only kissed it lightly on his ring finger, the corners of his mouth just brushing her ring finger, "I'm glad you can express your feelings in front of me, whether it's happy or angry, it's all yours." ”

Jing Hao glared at him, "I'm not happy, you still feel happy?" ”

Wen Xichao smiled slightly, the shallow marks between his eyebrows because of his habit of frowning were completely smoothed out at this time, his starry eyes became more and more brilliant, and his voice was low and curled, "Of course not, I am even happier when you are happy." Say, Mrs. Wen, who upset you, Mr. Wen helped you solve him. ”

Jing Hao looked at Mayor Wen, who had changed from sullen to bright and sassy silently, and struggled with the hand he was holding tightly, "No one, just someone shouted one by one, showing off their might in front of me, I don't know what your relationship is." ”

Mayor Wen, who suddenly found that he was jealous, was very happy, thought about the people she could meet on the way here, preliminarily circled a few people, let go and opened the lunch box in front of him, put the dishes inside one by one, and took the chopsticks and handed them to Jing Hao in person, bending the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, "Eat, there will definitely be no such people to disturb you in the future." ”

He looked at Jing Hao steadily, his gaze flickering over the corner of her lips, "I promise." ”.

The atmosphere of the meal was good, but as soon as the front foot was quiet, Wen Xichao called the secretary in and handed over a piece of paper with several names written on it, "These people, you look at the situation, and when it is appropriate, find another department to transfer people over." ”

The secretary looked down, there were one or two familiar names on it, all of them had a little meaning to Mayor Wen in the open, and compared to the number of people in the office, this kind of person is still a minority after all, and there are only a few of them, and it is not difficult to adjust.

It's just that this person didn't react when they were attacking at their peak, but now he is suddenly about to be transferred?

The secretary thought about Mrs. Wen, who had just left, and immediately understood a few of them, and couldn't help but raise her eyes again and secretly glanced at the person sitting on the approval paper.

Unexpectedly, Mayor Wen turned out to be a strict wife.

"By the way," Wen Xichao put down his pen, "find out if there are any recent events that she can attend with her, and help me arrange the time." ”

There will be no other candidate for this "she", the secretary nodded in response, and as he walked, he pulled up the position of Mrs. Wen in his mind several ranks, and prepared to see the opportunity to try to please him in the future.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly came back to his senses, turned his head and asked about something that he had almost forgotten, "Mayor Wen, I arranged to inspect the Agriculture and Forestry Bureau this afternoon, are you ready to leave now?" ”

Wen Xichao replied, signed the text at hand, and pointed to some on the other side, "Wait for someone to take these away, and check them again before sending them out." ”

He walked all the way to the elevator without squinting, and was about to step into the elevator when he almost collided with the person who came out of it, frowning and displeased, staring at the coffee stained on the hem of his clothes.

Gao Ying hurriedly threw the coffee in her hand into the garbage basket, and hurriedly took out a tissue to help him wipe it clean, but someone raised her hand to block it, with a rather unhurried voice, "No need." ”

Wen Xichao glanced at the person who happened to be in the middle of the elevator, her feet were still stepping on the side of the elevator door, and the elevator door had not been closed, and the people inside looked at the two of them in a daze, their eyes constantly going back and forth between Gao Ying's outstretched hand and the hem of his clothes.

He directly reached out and grabbed Gao Ying's arm, pulled the person out, and stepped in directly, reaching out and pressing the door button.

The secretary who followed over glanced at Gao Ying, who was still standing by the door, sighed and stepped forward, "You go and sort out the text on Mayor Wen's desk, and the pile on the left will be checked again before it is distributed." ”

After saying that, he hurried into the elevator on the other side, chased after the person and left, Gao Sakura, who was left in place, was stunned, and a bright light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

There was a chill in the elevator.

Wen Xichao took out his mobile phone and directly dialed Jing Hao in front of everyone, "Where are you?" His tone was tinged with a gentleness that he didn't usually have, and the elevator reflecting the portrait clearly marked his eyebrows with a soft smile unconsciously.

"Someone spilled coffee on my clothes, where is the dry cleaner you said was good last time, I'll take it directly after work."

Several people standing behind the elevator looked at each other, and with their cooperation, they showed a look of sudden realization.

Wen Xichao got out of the elevator, and as soon as he got in the car, he threw the suit aside in disgust, and the hem was in that position, just on the side of his thigh, and the woman reached out to wipe it openly, I don't know what kind of relationship they really thought.

He didn't take a second look, took off his tie and wore a white shirt and entered the Agriculture and Forestry Bureau, looked around and was about to pack up and leave, but the elevator suddenly broke down, and the rather embarrassed director urged the staff to come over for maintenance, and enthusiastically introduced them to a distinctive restaurant nearby.

Wen Xichao glanced at the time on the display screen, interrupting the back and forth between the following people, "I won't go, there are still people at home waiting to go back and eat together." ”

He glanced at the director of the Bureau of Agriculture and Forestry who still had something to say, and stretched out his finger to the safety staircase on the next side, "The elevator is estimated to not work for a while, let's go down the stairs." ”

He opened his mouth and walked directly towards the stairs, and the people below naturally followed, but as soon as he turned the corner of the stairs, he heard several female staff members coming up from downstairs talking, and a slightly shrill voice was particularly loud in the silent corridor.

“…… I heard that Mayor Wen is only thirty, if the family background is not good, how can he sit in this position at this age, and he will definitely rise in the future, no wonder when people come, even the top one rushes to curry favor with him......"

"People are not only young, but they also look the same as those male stars, those with handsome faces and long legs, their genes are really good, but they are in suits and leather shoes all day long, it would be better if they were uniformly controlled, otherwise it would be too monotonous to look at, and a handsome face would be wasted."

"In this way, the mayor's wife is really blessed, the person who marries has a future and face, I heard that it is still the right person, and the possibility of divorce in the future will be reduced......"

As soon as the director heard the voice from below, he wanted to stop it, but as soon as he took a step, he saw Wen Xichao's eyes turned over, and the words were blocked in his mouth, and he only stared at the few female staff who were more and more unscored, so that the female staff who turned the corridor to look up was so frightened that she almost screamed.

Wen Xichao didn't seem to hear it, so he directly led people down the stairs, and turned around and said a few words to the director, as if he had just passed by.

His meaning was obvious, and the group of people who listened to it naturally pretended not to have heard it, and a few of them nodded with the female staff.

Wen Xi got into the car and saw the suit that he threw aside, and the words he had just heard automatically appeared in his ears, and he glanced at Wen Qi who was concentrating on driving the car in the rearview mirror, "Doesn't I look good in a suit?" ”

Wen Qi's hand slipped, and he almost rubbed the steering wheel to change lanes, quickly turned back, and looked at Wen Xichao in the rearview mirror, obviously not drunk, not even a trace of alcohol?

He was silent, watching someone's face become worse and worse, and the threat in his eyes gradually filled with a hint of threat, and he caught a glimpse of the suit that was about to be stuffed into the corner, and immediately shook his head, "No, it looks good, it looks good." ”

Wen Xichao nodded with satisfaction, got out of the car and entered the elevator, stared at the elevator wall reflecting the figure and began to look at himself, and when he entered the dressing room, he stopped at the slippery suit.

Uniform control? Looks like she shouldn't be, so shouldn't he try to change some clothes?

Before he could come up with a reason, Jing Hao, who called twice and didn't hear an answer, walked over directly and knocked twice on the open door, "Mayor Wen thinks that he is beautiful and delicious, and he is already so drunk that he doesn't need to eat?" ”

Wen Xichao looked back at her, and just happened to see all kinds of clothes hanging in the wardrobe on the side of her, from style to color, which was a stark contrast to his monotony.

Moreover, his eyes looked around Jing Hao, the temperature in the room was not low, she was wearing simple loungewear, a loose top and straight-leg pants that were just close to the body, showing her good figure at a glance, and the loose hair was an elegant white hosta, which made the whole person extraordinarily elegant and noble.

He walked over and smoked the white hosta, and tucked her scattered hair into the palm of his hand, which was completely in the tone of a declarative sentence, "You can have time with me tomorrow." ”