Ruan Jiaojiao looked at Xiao He with interest.

Xiao He smiled, leaned into Ruan Jiaojiao's ear and whispered: "I heard that Mr. Fu is not in good health, and there is no normal husband and wife life between the two at all. ”

Jiaojiao Ruan: ......

"Where did you hear this gossip?" She asked curiously.

There is such a thing as married life, which is a very private topic.

How did Xiao He know?

"There's a group." Xiao He said, "We have an anonymous gossip group, and someone said it in the group. ”

"Oh~" Ruan Jiaojiao replied meaningfully.

Those who can know this kind of gossip are also relatively close to Fu Qiran's life.

Actually, it's not hard to guess at all.

Assistant Wang would definitely not say such a thing.

But Fu Qiran's other assistants are not necessarily.

Ruan Jiaojiao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and an idea suddenly came to mind.

"Xiao He, work hard."

She patted her on the shoulder and said.

Xiao He shrugged his shoulders, muttered "boring" and returned to his place.

I don't know what this Xiao He thinks of gossip, she knows such a private thing, doesn't she even know that she is Fu Qiran's wife?

How did Ruan Jiaojiao know that in order not to bother her, Fu Qiran specially gave death orders to the people in the company.

It is forbidden to mention on any occasion that Ruan Jiaojiao is his wife.

People in the company are afraid of Fu Qiran, so even if everyone discusses gossip in private, Mrs. Fu Qiran is uniformly replaced with "R".

And Xiao He has only been in the company for less than a month, so naturally he doesn't know about it.

She only knows that Fu Qiran's wife's pronoun is "R", and she really doesn't know who this R is.

Having said that, after hearing this gossip from Xiao He, Ruan Jiaojiao decided to save Fu Qiran's dignity.

Near noon, the housekeeper brought the meal to the office.

Ruan Jiaojiao arrived at the office early in the morning, and when Fu Qiran came back from the meeting, she saw her sitting obediently on the sofa.

Fu Qiran pulled his tie, took off his coat and put it aside.

"Why did Jiaojiao come over so early today?"

Ruan Jiaojiao blinked mischievously and said, "I'm a little hungry." ”

Fu Qiran walked over to Ruan Jiaojiao and sat down.

He rolled up his sleeve and opened the food box.

"I'll eat ribs at noon today." Fu Qiran chuckled and looked at Ruan Jiaojiao.

"Do you like Jiaojiao?"

"Uh-huh!" Ruan Jiaojiao's smile was a little mischievous.

Fu Qiran raised his eyebrows, "Jiaojiao is very happy today?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay." She responded, "Let's eat first." ”

"Hmm." Fu Qiran responded.

The two of them began to eat.

Fu Qiran ate very little, basically drank a little soup and ate a few bites of rice.

After eating for a while, he put down his chopsticks.

Ruan Jiaojiao puffed out her cheeks and looked at Fu Qiran.

"Jiaojiao eats slowly." Fu Qiran rubbed Ruan Jiaojiao's head.

"Hmm!" Ruan Jiaojiao responded.

Fu Qiran leaned back on the sofa, his legs stacked together.

The air conditioner in the office was turned on very much, and Fu Qiran felt a little hot just after eating.

He tugged at his tie and unbuttoned one with one hand.

Ruan Jiaojiao watched Fu Qiran's movements, and her eyes lit up.

After eating, Ruan Jiaojiao moved to Fu Qiran's side.

"Mr. Fu." She screamed.

"Huh?" Fu Qiran tilted his head to look at her.