I brought everyone to the company, and I heard that there are tigresses at home! Aren't you afraid that the main palace will make trouble here?

The president is worthy of the president and has courage!

"Gong Zhiyun, I have something to ask you for." Qin Mumu was still a little cautious.

Gong Zhiyun will be very angry about this matter, she is also a nominal wife, she is so openly cuckolded, she Qin Mumu actually cruelly came to him for help, isn't this the rhythm of looking for death?

However, it is not the Communist Party, the industry, and the Party to be afraid of death! She, Qin Mumu, is not afraid of death.

If you don't use your husband, how do you know if it's good or not?

"That's the attitude you asked me to help with?" Gong Zhiyun sat in his position and looked at Qin Mumu's unchanged posture.

I didn't know and thought I was here to enjoy it.

Qin Mumu stepped on the stockings, ignoring the cold floor, and trotted in front of Gong Zhiyun.

"Do you want tea or coffee?" Qin Mumu turned into an obedient little wolf dog again, extremely attentive.

Gong Zhiyun ignored her and dealt with the documents that Shen Ming put in front of his desk, which were extremely urgent and needed to be dealt with immediately.

Thick and large stacks.

Qin Mumu pursed his lips, "Or I'll help you sign?" I think you seem to just sign it, and you're tired of signing it for a day, right? I'll imitate other people's handwriting~"

She looked at Gong Zhiyun, didn't she just glance at it casually and sign it?

You don't even need to read the content, I'm afraid he doesn't even know about selling the Gong family, right?

Qin Mumu expressed great worry in her heart, and the Gong family also had her share!

Gong Zhiyun saw through her thoughts and resisted the urge to kick people out.

"This is a case I've seen before and it's been finalized." Gong Zhiyun tried his best to see through the back of the paper and signed the name of the dragon flying and phoenix dance.

"Go make me a cup of coffee when you have time, no sugar." This woman is here, and he can't even sign properly, as if he is in the company and will not do anything else except sign all day long.

But...... When did Qin Mumu learn to imitate other people's handwriting?

He has been away for two years, but she has learned a lot, not only is she a picky eater, but she also has learned a specialty.

After Gong Zhiyun finished signing the document, he saw Qin Mumu bypassing the table and coming towards his office chair.

"Qin Mumu, pay attention to the occasion." As soon as the words fell, he saw Qin Mumu sitting directly on the armrest of his office chair.

The slender waist was close to his arm, and the strange feeling slowly spread from the dot to the face.

It was clearly a cool, air-conditioned room, and he felt a little dry and hot, especially where her clothes touched his arm, which was as scorching as fire.

"What? Why don't I borrow you an armrest to sit on? Why is there such a big reaction? Stingy! Qin Mumu reached out and picked up the landline next to his computer, looked at the contacts on the A4 paper, and pressed the internal phone.

"President?" It was Shen Ming's voice.

"Shen Tezhu, it's me, can you make my husband a cup of coffee and come in? By the way, bring me a cup of hot boiled water, thank you! ”

"Yes, ma'am! Wait a minute. ”

Serve tea and pour water? She didn't even know the place, but fortunately she was witty and found Shen Tezhu.

After Qin Mumu finished the call, he saw that he seemed to have finished signing.

"I'll tell you something, don't be angry!" Qin Mumu slid down her little buttocks, a few steps away from Gong Zhiyun.

Her aura suddenly faded, and Gong Zhiyun leaned back in the chair, staring at her feet in stockings.

A look of being ready to listen!

Qin Mumu has a bad habit, that is, when he is nervous, he likes to curl up and release his toes, over and over again.