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The next morning, Feng Muyan rose to a lazy waist. She woke up and was really refreshed. All the pains were dispelled.

Her actions wake up the man around her, the man's palm to her waist, head nestled on the man's chest.

"Sleep again."

Head, is Rong Jingcheng always magnetic hoarse voice.

"You're the president. No one dares to say you're late."

The little woman hummed in her arms, let Jingcheng close her eyes, but raised her lips as if there were no radians.

"Give you the privilege of not going so early in the future."

She hummed her head.

"Why not?"

Rong Jingcheng squints her eyes, and the tone of three questions is filled with some displeasure.

Feng Muyan was so looked at by him. She was really guilty. After thinking about it, she organized her language and said, "before, it was my idea that was too naive and immature. In fact, what you said at the beginning was right. If I want to be the wife of the future president, I must convince everyone and let everyone see my efforts and achievements. "

Let Jingcheng glare at the woman under him, listen to her say this, pour is really unexpected.

"I didn't expect that you have grown a lot in just two months."

Well, don't say, at that moment, it really looked like the president's wife.

"Of course

Before a second also pretends to be modest Feng Muyan after hearing Rong Jingcheng's words, in the proud small eyes, wrote the full Bang se.

"By the way, how did you manage the YC contract?"

He had not asked about it, but now he is interested in hearing it.

"Er..."

Suddenly mentioned YC, in this eye or cunning pleased color of the little woman frozen smile.

"I don't care about you. I'm really late!"

He slipped into the bathroom.

It is the man lying on the bed with dark eyes. She is strange when she mentions YC's contract.

……

In order to "digest" the information about YC and the process of this contract, Feng Muyan becomes an overtime dog again.

Unconsciously, it was almost seven o'clock in the evening.

Received the text message. It's from rongjingcheng.

Take you back. 】

[no, overtime. You go back and have a rest early, Mr. President. 】

after a while, the phone vibrated again.

Come up now. I'll wait for you in the office. 】

after seeing the news, people who were a little sleepy suddenly woke up.

Before she can reply to the message, the person's message will be sent again -

[I will work overtime with you. 】

accompany her and work overtime.

The small woman's lips raised a cunning smile, at the moment, there is no love words more beautiful than this sentence to accompany her to work overtime.

As a result, a woman holding a large pile of information, went straight to the high-rise.

In the office, Rong Jingcheng sat on one side with her legs folded. Her long and narrow eyes glanced at the office desk, which she brought with her.

Seeing the Chinese name of YC artist, his eyes darkened instantly.

"Gu Cheng."

When these two words overflowed from Rong Jingcheng's lips, the smile on the corner of her mouth at the moment before Feng Muyan froze.

Before she could get the document back, a few words from the man had already been sent out --

"Feng Muyan, give me an explanation."

Feng Muyan seemed to vent her anger like a ball, nuzui Qiyin: "I didn't know Gu Cheng was what YC, if it wasn't for taking this task temporarily As for Gu Cheng I think it's fate! "

Fate.

The cold pupil of rongjingcheng is a little deeper. It's a good fate. He really listened to it Trying to crush her.

"You don't know that Ren zhirou sent me to sign YC's contract agreement in order to embarrass me this time. Even I thought it was hopeless Let me see the true face of YC! Therefore, Gu Cheng as a friend, will naturally agree to the contract. I just got away with it. "

"Is that the person in charge of the contract

"Of course not!"

Feng Muyan hummed, "it was Gu Cheng that asked for it. I really didn't ask for anything. Of course, I don't deny that, seeing Ren zhirou eat shriveled, I feel very cool

Let Jingcheng look at her like this, it's not like lying.

But --

"he's just helping you and doesn't need anything in return, eh?"