Two-Faced Husband, Have Some Decency!

"Zhao Zong, is there any work for me?" asked Song Yu. "This..." Zhao always thought about it. Some embarrassed said, "You know, if you take over, you have to run the construction site. It is inconvenient for you to be a body. And it will not take long before you are born, we These projects are not completed in two or three months. When you get maternity leave, follow-up work is still a hassle. Do you want to see this? Xu manager recently has to participate in a big project bid, you help to sort out some documents. Nothing is anything heavy. I know that you like to do design, and after designing the hotel, the reputation is also big, and many people are looking for you. If you can, I want you to pick up the list. It’s just your current physical condition. If anything happens, I can’t afford this responsibility.” Zhao is quite afraid that Song Yu is not happy. Now, Song Yu is really as cautious as holding a Buddha. In any case, Song Yu is a **** of wealth for him. "I understand." Song Yu really doesn't mind, she is really bored at home, come to work and enrich myself. In her current situation, even if Zhao always gave her a design task, she didn't want to pick it up. It doesn't matter if she calls Manager Xu. This kind of work that is not busy but also allows her to do something is what Song Yu wants most now. "That is so fixed?" Zhao asked a tone of consultation. "Yes." Song Yu nodded. "You don't have to feel embarrassed. I think this arrangement is quite good." Zhao is so relieved. "Yes, then you are working here, if there is anything to leave early, Just say something to Xiao Yan." Then Zhao returned to his office. Yang Yunshu has been facing away from them, listening to his sly grin. "White is holding the architect's high salary. It is so easy to work as a high school student here. It is really a different life." Yan Danchen looked at Yang Yunshu's back in disbelief. Sliding the chair and scraping it over, whispered to Song Yu: "How do I always think that Yang Yunshu is talking to himself? I don't know what the grievances are. Looking at her back, I feel like it is covered with black clouds. Song Yu looked over and said, "I also have this feeling, but if she doesn't come to provoke me, it doesn't matter." "Where she dares to invite you, I am not afraid of losing my job." Go back to work. ............ At noon, Chang Hao was waiting at the door of the design department early. Yang Yunshu and the colleagues of the design department came out first. At first glance, they saw Changji and saw him in his suit and suit. The clothes looked like a lot of clothes. He couldn’t help but look at it and hang up a smile. Go up and ask. "Mr., do you have anything?" Chang Hao looked at Yang Yunshu with a faint look. He came to pick up Song Yu every day. He had already touched the people in the city world, and he knew it well. Chang Hao’s indifferent smile, said: “I’m a driver who takes on less, to pick up my wife.” Yang Yunshu heard it, but he was a driver. He immediately became interested in Chang Hao and his expression was cold. Not yin and yang said: "This way." Then he followed his colleagues. Song Yu and Qi Dan came out, just to see Yang Yunshu turn around in front of Chang Hao. Song Yu looked at Chang Hao and said nothing for the time being. The three people came to the elevator, just as the elevator door opened, Song Yu did not worry, stayed at the end. Yang Yunshu looked at Chang Hao carefully and pressed the elevator door. He was afraid to squeeze into Song Yu and protect Song Yu into the elevator. He was quite disappointed in the heart. He was so young, but he did not know how to be a driver. He only gave people a driver. People. Until Song Yu got on the bus, Chang Hao drove, she asked: "Is Yang Yunshu looking for you?" Chang Hao just smiled and said, "I don't care if I wear it. I think I have something." Money man. I said that I am a driver of the young, she left." Song Yu snorted, "She is stupid." Chang Xiao smiled, did not speak. The car stopped at the entrance of the dynasty, Song Yu did not stay in the dynasty to eat, asked for a take-away, with the dynasty exquisite lunch box, and went to the side. Chengdong Pavilion is also not in the seat. It is a secretary of the secretarial office who temporarily took up this position. When he saw Song Yu, he quickly stood up. "Mrs. Chang Ge." Seeing Cheng Dongge is not there, Song Yu asked: "They are all Are you busy in the office?" "Well, the president is here to call someone to a meeting, one morning." The secretary said, thinking of the managers who went nervously into the office, and went out from the office with frustration. The secretary felt that they were very poor and the pressure was too great. Although Qi Chenglin temporarily handled the work of Qi Chengzhi during this time, the work of the two people was very heavy. Even if Qi Chenglin handled it on his behalf, it would not be possible to take over all of them. Some of them were not particularly urgent, so they were backlogged up. Qi Chengzhi is here. Qi Chengzhi came back to work on the first day. Yesterday, he went through the work of accumulating these days at home. According to the priorities, I started to solve them one by one today. Song Yu nodded and took the lunch to the tea room. They all heated up. When they came out, they found that Qi Chengyue also came, carrying the take-out of the restaurant near the company. "Big brother is not busy yet?" Qi Chengyue saw Song Yu coming out and asked. "No, I just arrived." Song Yu glanced at the bag on her hand. "You didn't eat?" "I ate, this is for the Chengdong Pavilion. Every time a big brother has a meeting, lunch. I can't eat it, I will bring it to him." Qi Chengyue looked at the closed office door and sighed. "Big brother is really, the body is just so busy." Song Yu smiled at her, "You It’s afraid that Chengdong Pavilion is starving.” Qi Chengyue was embarrassed and smiled, but did not deny it. Song Yu said: "You are waiting here." After that, Song Yu went to the office door and knocked on the door. He did not wait for the response, and then pushed the door in. Qi Chengyue looked at the back and could not help but sigh, and only Song Yu dared to do so. I don't know what I heard from the manager. The five senses were stern and scary. He saw that someone opened the door and some unhappy smiles. A pair of black scorpions shot in a particularly fierce manner. The result was Song Yu, and the horrifying gaze of the fierceness immediately softened, and the original ruthless facial features became soft, and the corners of the mouth were unavoidably evoked. "Isn't you finished yet?" Song Yu walked in and put the lunch on the coffee table. The smell of the food passed over. Sitting in the manager opposite Qi Cheng, the stomach immediately screamed. Qi Chengzhi looked at the time. Song Yu came a little early and asked: "You didn't eat?" "Packaged the takeaway, I want to eat with you." Song Yu said softly, but his eyes were disapproving. A little, if she doesn't come, he doesn't mean to eat. When he is busy, he plans to skip the lunch. Qi Chengzhi smiled slightly, and when he looked at the manager again, his expression was not as good as that of Song Yu, but he was not as scary as he was just now. He said, "You should go to dinner first, then come back to work in the afternoon and come to me." Hurry and go. ............ Cheng Dongge finally got empty to eat, and when he left the office, he saw Qi Chengyue at the door, and he still had a lunch. Qi Chengyue exhaled a breath. "Fortunately, Song Yu is coming, or is it that you can't eat at noon?" Cheng Dongge smiled. "Have you eaten?" "Eat." Qi Chengyue took the lunch and pulled it. Cheng Dongge’s hand went to the meeting room next to him. “It’s still hot, you eat hot.” ​​Cheng Dongge unveiled the lunch box and saw the dishes. I can’t help but think that Qi Chengyue really knows him well. He likes to eat, does not like to eat, very well understand. But there is no reason to buy only what he likes to eat. For example, he is a gravel city, likes to eat spicy, but vegetables only like to eat leafy greens, other dishes are not very popular. But in this lunch, the fish-flavored pork is spicy, but there are carrots that he doesn't like, carrots that he loves to eat, and broccoli that he doesn't hate or like, trying to balance his nutrition. In fact, in the past, Jane Yi, Qi Chengyue is also so heart-warming, but Jane is not rare, she will not care. When she first brought the lunch to Chengdong Pavilion, it was also considered that he liked it and didn't like it. Even if he didn't like it, Cheng Dongge did not say anything. Cheng Dongge took a few mouthfuls and looked at Qi Chengyue. She was kneeling on the table and looked at him with her arms on her head. He smiled, his thin, good-looking hand stretched over, and the slender and graceful hand smashed her hair to the ear, and the thumb gently rubbed her horns and gently pinched her earlobe. The pinch of Qi Cheng Yue ears is red. "After getting married, do you want to buy a house again, or will you renovate it?" Cheng Dongge asked. He actually wanted to reinstall it. The house, after all, he lived with Huang Wei for three years. Some decorating arrangements have Huang Wei’s opinions in it, although some small traces of jaundice in life have already entered with Qi Chengyue. The more frequently you wipe it, the more it will be. Although Qi Chengyue never said it, he did not want Qi Chengyue to feel uncomfortable after he got married. If he wants to live there, he must be comfortable. It’s just been too busy, and I didn’t care about it. Qi Chengyue is also very tangled, and the brows of the thoughts are wrinkled.