"Starting today, you will be transferred to the 13th floor as the general assistant."

Quan Shaoting arranged it on his own, gently stroked her head, sniffed her in his arms, and thought that he could see her every day from now on, and he was in a good mood.

Quan Shaoting's arms were very warm, and there was always a feeling of indulgence, but soon Su Weiwei came to her senses and pushed Quan Shaoting away very calmly.

"Quan Shao, I'm already married."

As if she was worried that Quan Shaoting would not believe it, Su Weiwei added time and place again.

Quan Shaoting's eyes were very deep, and he couldn't see any emotion, just squinted dangerously, reached out and grabbed Su Weiwei's chin, forcing her to get closer to him again.

"Who is so short-sighted that he dares to marry you?"

Su Weiwei's pretty face, which was a little baby fat, was pinched and almost deformed, she glared, and slapped Quan Shaoting's hand pinching her chin, pretending to be fierce.

"My husband is amazing, no one in the entire S City is not afraid of him, warn you not to pester me again, otherwise be careful of being chopped up by him and rushing into the river to feed the fish!"

looked at Su Weiwei's slightly intimidating appearance, her eyes were round, as if she was scaring children, and she was indescribably cute.

Quan Shaoting chuckled lowly.

Eight screens suddenly lowered on the wall of the office, and high-pitched and ambiguous surround sound lingered in the entire president's office......

"Vivi, did you say that if your husband saw this, he would believe that you were forced?"

When Su Weiwei heard this, she was thrilled for no reason.

She still remembers that the only time she spoke to the man in six months was on the day she signed the marriage application, and his cruel and cold breath almost grabbed her throat through the phone.

The only thing that man demanded of her was loyalty, and once her betrayal was discovered, she didn't dare to think about it......

Looking at Su Wei's pale face, her thin shoulders couldn't help trembling, Quan Shaoting couldn't help but feel a little distressed, her wide and warm hand caressed her face, and her voice was a little tempting.

"Weiwei, as long as you are obedient, no one will know."

Su Weiwei came back to her senses and fell into deep thought.

She can't be okay, otherwise what will Yan'er do? She's only three years old!

She closed her eyes tightly, and when she opened them again, she had already thought very clearly, and spread her hand to Quan Shaoting, almost coldly.

"I promise you, but you have to delete all the video backups first!"

If it weren't for the slight trembling of her outstretched fingers, Quan Shaoting would almost think that Su Weiwei really had the courage to negotiate with her.

However, now that the purpose has been achieved, Quan Shaoting was unambiguous enough to completely delete the video in front of Su Weiwei, and repeatedly promised that there would be no more backups.

Su Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief, and just as she wanted to say something, she heard Quan Shaoting's mobile phone ringing. On the other end of the phone was a delicate female voice, sticky as if it had melted ice cream, and Quan Shaoting's voice was rarely a little gentle, patiently listening to the other party's coquettishness.

"Okay, I'll pick you up right now."

It's not just gentleness and patience, it's even a little more pampering and helplessness.

Su Weiwei remembered that this used to be exclusive to her, and she didn't know when she could belong to someone else.

Her heart seemed to be blocked by something, sour, and depressed, but she raised her head and smiled at Quan Shaoting, who hung up the phone.

"Since Mr. Quan still has something to do, then I'll go first."

Quan Shaoting looked at her for a long time, as if he had captured something, his ink-colored pupils flashed, and he suddenly grabbed her hand.

"You go with me, the plan of Imperial Jewelry has not been reported yet."

As he spoke, the corners of his lips hooked, and he forced Su Weiwei to the corner step by step, supporting the wall with one hand, and laughing wickedly.

"Or are you jealous?"