Chapter 15

The next day, in the office

I was checking the project information, and Zhang Aiying knocked on the door and walked in.

Mr. Fang, this is the company's business report for the last quarter that I compiled. Please see if there are any problems.

Zhang Aiying put a file bag in front of me

It's done so soon? Ah Xiaoying, you've only been in the company for half a year, but you're getting more and more efficient in doing things

I gave her a thumbs up and praised her

It is all Mr. Fang’s usual guidance and the great contribution of his colleagues to take care of him.

Zhang Aiying smiled humbly

Well...yes, there are no mistakes, have all the data above checked?

I opened the file bag, took out the information and looked at it and asked.

All checked. In the morning, I asked each department to check the data involved twice again, there was no problem

Zhang Aiying nodded affirmatively

OK, it's done well! I'll remember you

Thank you Mr. Fang, I will go to work first if I have nothing to do

Zhang Aiying was about to leave, and seemed to have thought of something again. She turned around and asked: By the way, Mr. Fang, I want to ask you something, but it is not a job, so I'm embarrassed to speak up.

If you have anything, just say it, there is nothing to be embarrassed about

Thank you Mr. Fang. It’s actually about Sister Yang’s photo shoot. I wonder if she mentioned it to you last night

Photo facts? She didn't say anything last night, what's wrong?

I was a little confused

Oh, that might be because Sister Yang forgot. When we were chatting, she told me that she wanted to take a photo.

That's right, this Xiaojuan is really true. If you want to take pictures, do you still have to hide this from me?

I smiled. No wonder Zhang Aiying left last night and told her that she would have new works in the future. She would definitely give them to her to appreciate and learn from each other.

OK, I'll go back to ask her about this matter in the evening, but Xiaoying, are you also interested in taking photos?

Mainly, I saw Sister Yang's masterpiece, and I was very envious. The scene arrangement in the shooting room was also very beautiful. I am not as good-looking as Sister Yang, so I can only enjoy my eyes.

Zhang Aiying said embarrassedly

Haha, Xiaoying, don't belittle yourself, to be honest, you are pretty

I'm not comforting her, it's really my heart. Although Zhang Aiying is not as good-looking as her wife, she is also a standard beauty. Her figure is of a relatively well-proportioned type. The biggest feature is that she is very attractive.

Thank you Mr. Fang

When Zhang Aiying heard my praise, she seemed to feel a little shy on her face...

When I got home from work for the whole day, it was already eight o'clock in the evening and my wife hadn't come back yet

I don't know if I'm busy working overtime or having a meeting, but I don't even have a phone call. This is a bit inconsistent with her style of conduct.

Before, if my wife found that she could not come back on time, she would call me or send me a message saying that she would work overtime to have a meeting, etc.

I dealt with dinner randomly. I wanted to call my wife and ask her why she hasn't come home yet, but in the end she still didn't dial the number. Maybe she was driving at the moment. Calling would undoubtedly distract her.

When I was bored, I suddenly thought of the photo taken by my wife. It would be better to enjoy it while I was

Since Zhou Liming took it to see it once last time, he has never moved.

As soon as I thought about this, I found the DVD and put it in the player

Soon, the familiar directory bar appeared on the TV screen

I started looking at the first photo. These photos were like slideshows, and slowly opened with gentle background music.

Seeing the beautiful image of my wife in the photo, I couldn't help but become obsessed with it

The red dress, like a dress for a banquet, looks very elegant and beautiful when worn on his wife. It has a high slit on the right side, and its white and tender long legs are simply the beautiful masterpiece of the Creator.

The only thing that makes me feel a little sorry is that my wife still didn't wear high heels during the shooting, and she was wearing a pair of low heels.

If you change into high heels, your wife will definitely be able to get a few more grades in shape

At this time, I thought of the sexy outfit I bought on my wife's birthday. When my wife comes back, I must persuade her to change it. Yes, there are high heels. Although my wife only has that pair of high heels, it is the pointed-toed, thin-heeled rhinestone bridal shoes worn at the wedding.

I thought about the image behind my wife, and my crotch bulged up in a bad mood again.

Buzz, the phone on the coffee table rang, I opened the screen, it was a V message from my wife: Husband, I just finished working overtime, I'll go back now, don't worry about me

I shook my head. I had sent me a message before, but today I changed it to post-event news.

The friend named the slut wife didn't make any noise today. She agreed to send me a video last night, and I don't know if I will wait until the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month.

I subconsciously opened the chat window for my wife, and the previous photos and videos are still there

I opened the five-minute video and watched it. Thinking that my wife was not at home, I turned on the volume and the woman's panting and moans suddenly came from it. The woman's voice was very beautiful and she felt an inexplicable sense of temptation.

At this time, I especially want to know what this woman looks like. According to my guess, the other party must be at the same level as a beauty.

Especially when I was chatting with her last night, I told her that my wife was very beautiful, and then she said that she used to be like my wife. Although she was chatting with words, it was not difficult to see her confidence from the lines she replied.

Just then, I suddenly heard the sound of taking out the keys outside the door

My wife must have been back. I quickly closed the video like a thief. Sure enough, the door opened and my wife walked in with a tired look on her face.

Are you exhausted, sit down and rest

I walked over and grabbed her little hand and sat on the sofa

For some reason, my wife's hands were a little cold. It was already June weather, so this shouldn't happen.

Have you caught a cold? Why are your hands so cold?

I pushed her hair away and touched her forehead, but it didn't feel any more perm.

I'm fine, have you eaten?

My wife seemed to subconsciously avoid my hand and asked

Alas, you are not at home and you have no appetite for eating. You just got it done.

Sorry, I should have told you long ago, but... I'm a little busy with work

The wife apologized

Why do you say sorry Ah, I'm not blaming you

I reached out and scraped her nose and said with a smile

My wife looked up and glanced at the TV screen. She saw that her photo was showing on it, and her face changed.

You...you're watching this

It's Ah. Seeing that you haven't come back for so long, I can only have some fun by myself, just look at my wife's beautiful photo album

husband……

My wife withdrew her gaze and held my right hand tightly with her cold fingers.

What's wrong?

No matter what happens in the future, you must have a good meal no matter what happens, you must have a good meal.

Is it OK?

I was slightly stunned, a little confused about what my wife said, but I just felt that she was a little incoherent.

And her bright eyes were staring at me calmly, and her eyes seemed to contain thousands of words

Promise me... OK? My wife's voice sounded a little trembling