Chapter 42: Comfortable to the bone

After thinking about this gloomily, Hua Butterfly cocked her fingers and pretentiously put the computer in her arms in front of Xia Xiaoxiao.

"Secretary Xia, that document can only be read by Mr. Fu and Mr. Lin, but I can't find it now. Mr. Lin is anxious again, but I'm just a little secretary, you're different, help me print another copy. ”

"Secretary Yu is here to tell me a joke, right? You're a little secretary, I'm not? The documents need to be kept confidential, so you just let me come? Xia Xiaoxiao couldn't hold back her laughter, this problem has to be cured, otherwise she will form a habit, and she will not be used to her.

"Secretary Xia, how can you say so ugly." The flower butterfly pouted, very aggrieved. "You are Mrs. Fu, even if you make a mistake, you will be protected by Mr. Fu. We're different. ”

Yo, this is to give her a bad reputation, Xia Xiaoxiao smiled slightly, the old lady will not fall for you. There are so many twists and turns, but it's a pity that they are used in the wrong place.

She instinctively wanted to refuse, but she was afraid that this woman would cry to her, and it would be even more troublesome when the time came.

Sure enough, after only one round, the flower butterfly already looks like a pear blossom with rain. Yes, if you refuse her, you may break down and cry and rush out of the door. Even if she had a hundred mouths, she couldn't tell.

"Otherwise, you sit in my place. I'm here to testify to you, you didn't do anything, just a new paperwork. ”

"However, I can't find the location of the file share." Hua Butterfly's face flushed, and her voice lowered. Xia Xiaoxiao's face was black, she didn't look like she was pretending.

I'm really curious, how did she get into Fu's?

"It's always going to be turned on, right?" Xia Xiaoxiao asked angrily.

"Don't underestimate me. I'm also very good at making forms, and before you came, they all called me cousin. ”

"Turn it on first." Xia Xiaoxiao was speechless, this woman is really stupid and funny.

"And then?"

"Turn on shared location."

"I hit it, but it won't open." The dispute between the two people actually reveals a hint of harmony, which is really rare.

Xia Xiao was tired and stopped talking nonsense with her. He pointed to the network in the lower right corner, "Click on it and take a look." ”

The flower butterfly pouted and did so with a sigh of relief. Originally, it was only a private network for a few high-level users, but I don't know why I switched to the public network.

Once the network is switched, the file will be found.

Although Hua Butterfly is not likable, with her foil, Xia Xiaoxiao suddenly has a sense of accomplishment.

Working with this kind of person, Lin Ting must be very tired. Besides, the beauty of flowers and butterflies is beautiful, but the beauty is somewhat popular, and there are no bright spots. I really don't understand, Lin Ting looks like a very smart person, why should he find this kind of guilt for himself.

Sending away the noisy flowers and butterflies, Xia Xiaoxiao finally calmed down. There's nothing to do now, you can learn something you want to learn. I have to say that without Fu Mingzhe's work, it is the real work.

I worked hard to squeeze in time and fish for a day, oh no, for a better job, and strive to improve myself. Xia Xiaoxiao felt full and tired. Shuggling back into the room on two legs, she felt like her head was cramping. With a tired face, this is what a social animal should look like. If you can take a bath comfortably, it would be nice to press a motorcycle.

"You're back? Without me, I would be tired from work today, right? Fu Mingzhe suddenly appeared in front of her like a dog waiting for his master to come home. Startled her.

Tired? Jokes, how can you be tired, full of energy, okay.

However, Xia Xiaoxiao is fine, and the straightforward words are not good, so let's turn around and say it. "Mr. Fu is not here, and the motivation to work is indeed much less, but as a qualified employee of Fu's, I am also very diligent today."

No, I diligently took several pages of notes, but none of them had anything to do with work.

"So what are you working so hard for? Afraid I won't be able to support you? Fu Mingzhe didn't finish speaking, and there was still a sentence in his heart, "Sooner or later, I will be yours, and Fu's will be yours." ”

"Don't talk about it." The first few words alone scared Xia Xiaoxiao. She covered Fu Mingzhe's mouth with a spirit. Look at his rampantness, have you forgotten the time when he was expelled? If his mother heard this, he would be the one who suffered.

There was a warm rush on his wrist. Xia Xiaoxiao lowered her head and watched her hand being fiddled with by Fu Mingzhe. She was already numb to this situation. It's as if his own hands are Fu Mingzhe's toys, which always arouse his strong interest.

The slender fingers are like white jade, and the hotter the summer, the more they love to sweat coldly. Every season, Xia Xiaoxiao is very disgusted with the sweat of her hands.

But such a big bug is very cute in Fu Mingzhe's eyes. He rubbed Xia Xiaoxiao's fingers one by one, carefully examining the weak and boneless Rou Wattle, how it burst out of those powers.

He was fascinated by this, after all, the first nosebleed, the first jaw dislocation, and the first time he wore color on his face were all thanks to these soft and delicate hands.

"Alright, stop making a fuss. I'm a little tired today and want to rest early. Xia Xiaoxiao pulled his neckline twice, and the beautiful line on his chin extended to the neckline.

Fu Mingzhe's eyes blinked upward, and his heart also fluttered.

Xia Xiaoxiao said don't make trouble, but the comfort in her hand made her reluctant to pull her hand back.

"I have an ancestral craft, and I haven't had a chance to show it, I don't know if you'd like to give it a chance?"

What idea did this guy hold back? Xia Xiao stared at each other with a look of distrust. He didn't think about that, did he...... Oh, my God.

"You can try it, don't pay if you're uncomfortable." It's over, once you think about it, the more you hear it, the more crooked it becomes.

He tried his best to promote himself, and before Xia Xiaoxiao, whose brain axis was in one place, could react, he was half-pushed and half-pushed onto the bed.

The shoes on his feet were gently taken off by Fu Mingzhe, and his limbs were also gently placed by him. Xia Xiaoxiao lay on the soft bed and relaxed all of a sudden. It was only a second for a red flag to sound in her head.

"No, no, no, no, I'd better wash and sleep early, it's better to go to bed early than any miracle cure."

"Don't move." Fu Mingzhe pressed her head, and his two hands gently rubbed against her round head. The gentle fingering drove away Xia Xiao's vigilance. It's too comfortable, isn't it?

Her eyes closed involuntarily, and her stiff body slowly softened. The whole person relaxes, enjoying the stretching between the bones.

Unexpectedly, he really didn't have any bad intentions.

This massage technique, not to mention, is quite decent.

Xia Xiaoxiao, who had been sitting for a long time, felt as if she was lying on the clouds, and her whole body was rubbed by Fu Mingzhe's generous and gentle hands, stretching inch by inch.

"How do you know how to do this?" The question is accompanied by a pleasant sound, like the waves gently wetting the skin, and it sounds a little seductive in it.

It's no wonder that Xia Xiaoxiao is not determined, it is really Fu Mingzhe's craftsmanship.

It's just that no matter which way you look at it, Fu Mingzhe is on the side of a massage master, not to mention that with his identity, it is impossible to do such a thing as massaging people so skillfully.

Has anyone ever seen a CEO deign to give a massage to an employee? Of course not. Unless that employee is his wife. As his titular wife, Xia Xiaoxiao certainly had reason to doubt his motives for learning this craft.

"It's boring to be alone in a villa when you're studying abroad. In order to fill the emptiness in my heart, I learned more about what I didn't. Not for anything else, just because I'm busy, I forget everything. ”

If it is long, it will prolong the thoughts of the two of them together. Referring to that lonely time she didn't know, Xia Xiaoxiao couldn't help but be curious.

"Then you don't have to study your own subject?"

"I was naturally smart and finished my studies ahead of schedule, but I didn't want to go home more than the loneliness of being alone."

At the mention of the pain in his heart, his voice was a little low, and his face was gloomy. The eyes are like a bottomless black pool.

Xia Xiaoxiao is a kind girl, she is sunny

He has gone through so many dark and gloomy days alone, and he is still bright and upward. So hearing Fu Mingzhe's words with a bit of depression, it immediately aroused her desire to be a confidant big sister.

She grabbed Fu Mingzhe's hand on her back with her backhand, straightened up, and looked at him gently.

"The days that used to pass are gone, and it is impossible for a person to live in the shadows all his life. Didn't you persuade me before? Live well with pain, and one day, the sweetness of life will melt away the bitterness that has been deposited. ”

No one cares about Fu Mingzhe's delicate and kind cocooning in his heart. At this moment, Xia Xiaoxiao is doing this. And he is willing to take out his heart and dissect it with her.

When he met her, it was like a beam of light shining into his gloomy life. The gloom of the heart is replaced by light, and the heart is light and abundant. Xia Xiaoxiao smiled more charmingly than usual. The body that he had soothed was exuding feminine charm to him.

The clothes hung lazily on the body, like a bewitching flower, indescribably lazy and charming.

There's never been a better time to kiss.

His thick eyelashes flashed, and he pressed away with a little affection derived from his heart.

In the deep eyes, there was a bright and fine light, and this light was transmitted to Xia Xiaoxiao when the two lips touched each other.

The two pairs of eyes seemed to be lit with torches, and the next moment, the curtain was raised, and the hot fire was raging in the heart.

Late at night, Xia Xiaoxiao softened her sore body, and her face was full of unhappiness.

She hadn't eaten much for dinner, and after the exercise she had just exercised, she was cooing with hunger. glanced at the person with a satisfied face, and was even more angry.

I saw that his face was ruddy, as if he had drunk too much, and the smile in his happy eyes overflowed.

"Aren't you empty and lonely and learn everything? Why not learn to cook? ”

"Huh?" Fu Mingzhe, who was immersed in happiness, was suddenly named, and scratched his head with a confused face. "It's okay to spend money on whatever you want to eat, and besides, the chef at home will do it. Why should I be stained with oil? ”

"What do you mean? What's wrong with getting oiled? Xia Xiaoxiao was unreasonable, "Do you dislike me?" ”

"No, I don't have that guts." The frightened Fu Mingzhe grinned, full of flattery. "Besides, my little one is not only as beautiful as a flower, but also has a pair of golden fingers, no matter what the ingredients, they can be turned into delicious food."

Usually oppressed by him in the company, this will be held up to the sky by him, Xia Xiaoxiao can't help but have fun in her heart.

She held back the twitching of her cheeks and cleared her throat. "I'm hungry, I want to eat the food you cooked." ”

It took Fu Mingzhe a while to figure out what she meant. She wanted to cook for her.

Now you can make a mistake, let him follow a business of tens of millions, help people go public a company, or put his name on important documents. None of this is a problem. Now the problem he is facing is: cooking for his wife with his own hands.

Such a good opportunity, how could he give up so easily, what if he wouldn't, learn!

"I'm an idiot in the kitchen, you know that. But I'm willing to wash your hands and make soup for you. ”

In general, there is a mystery attached to the twist. Xia Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and secretly clenched her fists, waiting for his next words.