Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

Fu Yicheng was noncommittal, and quickened his pace to walk in front of Wen Qian, but he didn't dare to walk too fast, and looked back at Wen Qian's reaction three times a step, implying that Wen Qian was jealous.

How could Wen Qian not be able to see how obvious the hint was, but she felt sweet in her heart but felt that Fu Yicheng was childish.

Seeing Fu Yicheng's mixed appearance, she wanted to pat him on the head to coax him, but found that Fu Yicheng was too tall.

I couldn't even step on my feet, pouting my cheeks, feeling unhappy.

With a gentle smile on his face and eyes, Fu Yicheng bent down and grabbed Wen Qian's hand.

The meaning is obvious, only Wen Qian can touch his head casually.

Wen Qian touched Fu Yicheng's head as she wished, and lamented that his hair was of good quality, and she was so addicted to touching that she was generally unwilling to put her hand down.

Fu Yicheng straightened up when he was tired from bending over, and Wen Qian's hand fell to the empty space in an instant.

"Let's go, there is still some distance from home." After being delayed for too long, the wind was very strong by the river, and Fu Yicheng was worried that Wen Qian would catch a cold later.

He took off his coat and put it on for Wen Qian.

Under the reddish sunset, Wen Qian's blush never faded, and Fu Yicheng became more and more black-bellied. He said he was going for a walk, but he actually wanted to take advantage of it openly.

Tu Meiling and Gu Weiyi asked for leave to persuade their parents to go. No one was in Lingqian's studio, so Wenqian hesitated for a long time before mustering up the courage to ask Fu Yicheng for leave.

"I want to go to Lingqian's studio to work for two days, just two days." Wenqian stretched out two fingers, and pressed her lips together tightly, as sincerely as possible.

"No."

Unexpected answer.

"Tu Meiling is here to solve life's major issues. I was the one who wanted to open Lingqian's studio, so I can't let it go.

Although there is Hong Jing with him, but with his personality, no one would dare to bother him.

"Just to check? Not working?"

Fu Yicheng wanted to let go, and Wen Qian knew that her acting like a baby had worked.

"No work, I haven't finished what I have at hand now."

Wen Qian still knows the reason why greed is not enough to swallow elephants.

"Your assistant must follow you every step of the way." That's the bottom line.

Seeing that Fu Yicheng agreed, Wen Qian jumped up in disbelief for a second, and Fu Yicheng was so frightened that she quickly stretched out her hand to help her, but Wen Qian happily ran upstairs the next moment. There is nothing wrong with jumping.

Fu Yicheng was so scared that his palms were sweating, is it okay for a pregnant woman to be so lively?

Wen Qian didn't shy away from the media at all, she appeared at the studio door in maternity clothes, she didn't tell everyone that she would come to substitute for two days, she wanted to give them a surprise.

She quietly came to an employee closest to the door. She was wearing earphones, she didn't know what she was listening to, and she seemed to be enjoying herself.

Wen Qian judged that this was her previous work based on the few noises that leaked out, and she didn't know that the two bosses were not around, so she worked hard.

I don't know who discovered Wen Qian first, and yelled, "Sister Wen."

All the movements of their hands stopped at the same time and looked at Wen Qian. After the shock, they were more surprised.

Wen Qian secretly twisted her ankle. She had been standing for more than ten minutes, and her feet were so sore that she couldn't stand anymore. That's when they discovered her.

The girl who was eavesdropped by Wen Qian turned her head in shock, her heart beating faster instantly.

"How are you all doing?"

Wen Qian smiled slightly and stretched out her palm to say hello to everyone.

Only then did the employees realize that they came to Wen Qian one by one: "Sister Wen, we miss you so much."

"Can you talk?" You can't even say unlucky words: "Is Sister Wen coming back to work?" You won't come to see it like last time and leave.

"Yeah, Sister Wen, and neither are you if Sister Tu is not here. No one is in charge of the company." An older employee pointed out that the new interns should not be disciplined, and the resource allocation is not balanced. They were dissatisfied, besides Tu Meiling, they were convinced by Wen Qian.

"I will substitute for two days. Meiling will be back in two days. Everyone will continue to work."

Assistant Ke Wenqian went to her office. Even if she didn't come, the office was still cleaned spotlessly, which shows that Tu Meiling put her heart into it.

Wen Qian's handling method is not like that of Tu Meiling, and she speaks kindly. Everyone who used to be reluctant to go to the office is now rushing to go.

"Everyone is so enthusiastic." Wen Qian rubbed her neck, she didn't expect the operation of the studio to have so many chores besides dubbing resources.

The studio she founded has not been under the management of Tu Meiling for as long as Tu Meiling did. She is really an incompetent boss.

The assistant stood behind Wen Qian, massaging her shoulders to relieve Wen Qian's pressure: "Don't look."

Fu Yicheng told her not to make Wen Qian look too hard, if she couldn't be persuaded, she could only call Fu Yicheng herself.

Wen Qian originally planned to rest for a while, as if she had eyes on her back, she saw through what the assistant was thinking, and chuckled lightly: "You must listen to Fu Yicheng too much."

The assistant didn't know why, but felt that Wen Qian's words had no clear meaning, was it to remind her not to be too loyal to Yi Cheng?
But it wasn't the first day she knew about Wen Qian's loyalty to Yicheng, so why did she say it now.

Wen Qian's eyes were closed and her nerves were tense. She didn't like assistants who were too rigid. If she knew how to be flexible, she would keep her after the delivery, but if she was rigid, she would have to replace her sooner or later.

Fu Yicheng installed a monitor beside her to make her uncomfortable, and she didn't know anything about Fu Yicheng's whereabouts throughout the day.

It's not that she doesn't love Fu Yicheng, it's just that she wants to have some privacy for herself.

Seeing the employees working so earnestly and enthusiastically, Wen Qian waved her hand, "I invite everyone to dinner at noon today."

Everyone here knows that Wen Qian's husband is Master Fu, and she said that if you invite her to dinner, you don't have to worry about going to a cheap restaurant to settle it casually.

Everyone cheered for a long time. Hong Jingtong was also very happy to see Wen Qian once, but he didn't agree with her inviting so many people to dinner.

"You'll spoil them like this."

Wen Qian didn't care: "Going to work is boring enough, can't she, the boss, treat them to a good meal?"

And she heard from Meiling that the investment cost of the studio has already been earned back, so let's take it as a reward for them.

Do other studios also have the benefits of inviting employees to dinner and giving employees small gifts? Their studios should not be too rigid.

It is impossible for Tu Meiling's stingy nature to invite her to invite so many people to dinner, so she has to do it.

Hong Jingtong had nothing to do with Wen Qian: "Then I'll eat along with Cengfan."

Wen Qian patted Hong Jingtong on the shoulder carelessly: "You are also a member of the studio, how can you be called Zhanguang? How about it, work is going well, right?"

"Tu Meiling told me, let me choose the script by myself, how can I not go well." This kind of welfare is only available in Wenqian's family in China.

"That's good. If someone makes things difficult for you, just tell me."

Wen Qian completely regards herself as the big brother, and Hong Jingtong is the little brother she needs to take care of.