The little widow recounted to me in detail what had happened in the morning. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 She smiled and said, "When I refused Cheng's father's invitation, he was disappointed. ”

"Haha... Cuihua, I'm not wrong, you have fascinated Father Cheng. I have to remind you: When you associate with Cheng's father in the future, don't say that you are married, let alone that you have a son, it is best to hint at him: you are still a yellow flower girl. ”

"Brother Zhang, is the yellow flower girl so valuable? No wonder you look down on me, it turns out that I am not the yellow flower girl. The little widow said plaintively.

"Cuihua, I don't have this outdated concept, but in the hearts of Cheng's father, there is still this yellow flower girl complex. I argued.

The little widow said dissatisfiedly, "Hmph! You just talk nicely, but in fact, you are also a feudal mess." ”

"I... Why am I feudal?" I asked.

"Brother Zhang, if you are not feudal, let me conceive another child. The little widow said.

I smiled bitterly and thought to myself: Meihua wants to have a child with me, and the little widow also wants to have a child with me, have I become a breeding pig?

"Cuihua, you should rest early, if Father Cheng invites you to dinner again, don't refuse again. I said.

"Okay, I'm afraid that Father Cheng will touch his nose and don't dare to invite me again. The little widow said.

"Haha... Cuihua, don't worry, Father Cheng is only afraid that he won't sleep well these two nights, and his mind is full of you, I dare to say: Tomorrow, you will receive a second invitation from Father Cheng. ”

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What I said came true.

The next night, I was asleep and was woken up by the little widow's phone call.

"Hey, Cuihua, why are you calling in the middle of the night?" I asked in a daze.

"Brother Zhang, it's only eleven o'clock, why did you go to bed so early?" asked the little widow puzzled.

"Well, I haven't slept well for the past few days, and tonight, as soon as it gets dark, I'm sleepy, so I went to bed at nine o'clock. I asked, "Cuihua, is there a situation today?"

"Yes, there's a big deal. The little widow said happily.

"What's going on?" I asked.

It turned out that early this morning, as soon as the little widow went to work, Cheng Yifei said to her: "Secretary Ding, my father's secretary is sick, and he asked you to come over to help him for a few days." ”

"Your dad asked me to come over?" the little widow said.

"Yes. My dad asked you to come over and help, and he said, "I met you yesterday and thought you were very shrewd and capable." Cheng Yifei said.

After Cheng Yifei finished speaking, he said to himself: "My dad is also weird, he has a lot of people there, why did he come to me to dig people?"

"I'm not going. The little widow refused.

"Secretary Ding, my dad asked you to go, if you don't go, my dad will blame me. I think you can be wronged and go to my dad's place for a few days. Cheng Yifei persuaded.

"General Manager Cheng, I'm not familiar with your father's work at all, and I can't get started in a day or two. Wait for it, your father's secretary is sick again. The little widow explained why she didn't want to go.

"Secretary Ding, it doesn't matter if you can use it, my dad asked you to go anyway, and he can't blame you. Well, you're going to around for a few days, and it's better to make my dad unhappy with you, so that you'll be back soon. Cheng Yifei came up with an idea.

The little widow reluctantly went to Cheng's father's office.

As soon as the little widow arrived, Cheng's father was overjoyed and said, "Cuihua, you are finally here, and I was just about to urge Yifei." ”

"Chairman Cheng, I can't do your job here. The little widow pouted.

"Haha... Let me ask you: Can you answer the phone, can you write?" Cheng's father asked with a smile.

"Of course it will. The little widow pursed her lips and smiled at Father Cheng.

The little widow's smile hooked Cheng's father's soul away.

"Cuihua, you are so beautiful, your eyes seem to discharge, just now, you glanced at me, I felt like I was hit by electricity, and my whole body was numb. Cheng's father said numbly.

"Chairman Cheng, you... Why are you kidding me, people's eyes are not generators. The little widow twisted her waist.

The little widow knows: If you want to hook Cheng's father, hook tightly, and hook firmly, you have to come up with a woman's most powerful trick, that is, "coquettish".

"Cuihua, don't always call Chairman Cheng one by one, just call me Brother Cheng. Father Cheng said with a grin.

Obviously, Cheng's father has already begun to play ambiguous with the little widow.

"It's not appropriate to call you Brother Cheng, right?" said the little widow.

"Why isn't it appropriate?" asked Cheng's father.

"I don't think it's appropriate to call Brother Cheng, because, I call Cheng Yifei so in private, you are Cheng Yifei's father, no matter how you say it, you have to call you Uncle Cheng. The little widow said.

"Cuihua, I don't care what you call Cheng Yifei, anyway, you will call me Brother Cheng in private in the future. Cheng's father insisted.

The little widow winked at Cheng's father again, and said coquettishly: "Brother Cheng, I call you like this, it seems that I don't respect you very much." ”

"Cuihua, what is there to respect or disrespect between you and me, no matter what you say or do in front of me, it doesn't matter. Cheng's father looked at the little widow in a daze.

"Brother Cheng, will you let me work here for a few days?" the little widow asked.

"Cuihua, you can do it for a few days if you want to, and it's best to do it for a long time. To be honest, I was dissatisfied with my original secretary for a long time and always wanted to change her. Now, I finally met you, an excellent secretary. Cheng's father said happily.

"Brother Cheng, I'll go back in a few days, lest people poke your backbone in the back. The little widow said ambiguously.

"Cuihua, who dares to poke you and my backbone, unless he doesn't want to do it. Cheng's father said sharply.

In the afternoon, as soon as the little widow went to work, Cheng's father came drunk and ran.

"Brother Cheng, have you drunk too much at noon?" the little widow hugged Cheng's father.

"As soon as I was happy, I drank a few more glasses, but I didn't ......get drunk," Cheng's father leaned on the little widow's body and walked crookedly towards the office.

As soon as he entered the office, Cheng's father hugged the little widow.

"My heart, my baby......"

"Brother Cheng, don't be like this, beware of being seen. The little widow reminded.

"Don't be afraid... Unafraid... I'm the chairman, who... No one can control me......" Cheng's father's big mouth full of wine kissed the little widow's face.

The little widow was struggling when a man came.

The little widow vaguely felt that this person was familiar, but this person flashed at the door and left.

The phone in Chairman Cheng's office rang sharply.

Cheng's father was startled, and he woke up more than half of the wine. He let go of the little widow, shook her tongue, and said, "Ah, I'm out of shape......"

The little widow hurried to answer the phone, but there was no sound on the other end of the phone.

"Hey... Hey......" The little widow asked several times in a row, but no one answered on the other end of the phone.

"Who... Who's calling?" asked Cheng's father.

"I don't know, the person on the other end of the line is silent. The little widow replied.

(To be continued.) )