Pei Jincheng turned around and walked out of the office, and before the door was closed, he heard Qiu Mingjun's slightly ridiculous voice coming into his ears, "Shen Xuan, the relationship between your husband and wife doesn't look very good, it's better to divorce, find another good couple, forget about love first, the president's rumored wife." ”.

Pei Jincheng simply didn't close the door, and walked away, his and her office were just a wall, this distance was really not a step or two to go, a little far.......

Divorced?.

Scold!.

Even if you want to get a divorce, you can only say it!.

Shen Xuan finally sent Qiu Mingjun away, and went to knock on the door of Pei Jincheng's office.

"Come in." It was the voice of the man inside, she thought, he must have lowered his head at this time, writing something, and responding lightly, didn't she pay too much attention to him? Or has it become a habit for her to pay attention to him over the years, so as soon as he wakes up, she will distinguish so clearly, the weakness and strength of the voice are all caused by what kind of posture he uses, or whether he is in a good mood or not.

Shen Xuan knew that it was wrong for her to be like this, and when the other party did not pay attention to her, her habit of doing this was undoubtedly self-defeating.

The door lock was even cooler in the air-conditioned space, and suddenly her fingernails struck, making her shiver.

Pei Jincheng raised his head and stared at the door, this is not the habit of secretaries, Sunny didn't dare to hear the door after "coming in" and still slumping outside the door for a long time, and clearly heard the sound of the door lock being transferred.

Throwing the pen in his hand, he leaned back, grasped his arm, and then tapped his fingers lightly, looking in the direction of the door, he was interested, slowly narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth drew an arc, "My wife, the office is not suitable for playing peek-a-boo." ”.

Shen Xuan was startled by the teasing sound coming from inside, quickly pushed the door open, and walked in, his high heels stepped on the carpet, only a muffled voice, usually different from the rhythm of others, fast and even, but at this time, he was a little flustered.

"Locked." Pei Jincheng nullified his chin, and the corners of his mouth arced unabated.

"Oh." Shen Xuan did so.

Pei Jincheng looked at Shen Xuan, wearing a dull professional dress on someone else, wearing it on her like an evening dress, his eyes could almost strip her clothes at this time, her round and full breasts, slender waist, seemed to be in front of him, and beckoned to Shen Xuan, "Come here." ”.

"Is there something wrong with Mr. Pei?" Shen Xuan stood in front of Pei Jincheng's rectangular Nanmu desk, this guy likes some precious things.

"Mr. Pei?" Pei Jincheng frowned slightly, and then raised his eyebrows, as if nothing happened, "Mr. Shen has a clear distinction between public and private." ”.

"Isn't it good to distinguish between public and private?" Shen Xuan has always felt that public and private should be clearly distinguished, otherwise such a big industry and nepotism will kill people.

Pei Jincheng stood up, he walked towards Shen Xuan slowly, right next to her, with a tilt of his buttocks, he sat on his valuable desk, and looked at her with a smile.

She wasn't surprised at all that he behaved like this, he was originally a guy who was in front of people and behind people.

"Mr. Shen, what do you think of Qiu Mingjun?"

"Him?"

"Well, he."

"It's good, it has a lot of social resources and economic strength.".

The smile on the corner of Pei Jincheng's mouth did not decrease, but there was no smile in his eyes, "It's a pity that no matter how good it is, you are already married to another woman, and it is useless to hate each other when you are not married, isn't it?" ”