My divorce is going crazy! My husband's whole family is dumbfounded

"Secretary Nan, we are in the honeymoon period and it's Sunday, do you still remember me?"

Nan Yunshang has been pursuing Meng Jingran enthusiastically recently. He made a video call to Bu Yufan, who ridiculed him for a while.

"President Bu, Sen Chi and I are together. There are no lovers or women now. This is a man's game. It's your trusted general who wants to see you!"

Nan Yunshang handed the phone to Sen Chi, who was drinking red wine and playing games with him in Nan Yunshang's villa.

"Boss, when you were in Europe, didn't you ask me to check on two people? I have news."

"Speak!" Bu Yufan was lying on the big bed in the lake view villa.

Wen Lan went to a meeting, and before leaving, she was affectionate with him again. He was buried in her pillow, smelling her scent and savoring the passion just now.

"As you expected, they are indeed related. I could have found out a long time ago." Sen Chi told Bu Yufan the whole story without missing a word.

At that moment, Wen Lan received a message from her CEO husband on her mobile phone.

She opened the chat window and saw a photo of the guy half-naked in bed.

"Wife, get off work quickly, I'll wait for you in bed."

Wen Lan couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Mr. Wen, I would like to report to you about our occupancy rate during the trial operation." Xu Lisha raised her hand, eager to try.

"Okay, go ahead." Wen Lan was playing with her cell phone, replying to Bu Yufan's message, and rhythmically shaking her newly bought colorful plastic sandals with big diamonds on her feet.

She didn't have the habit of shaking her legs, and she wouldn't come to her first analysis meeting wearing a white tank top and denim shorts, a baggy Dior shirt, and slippers.

But today she did this out of character.

Seeing her indifferent, even contemptuous and frivolous look, Xu Lisha twisted her mouth and said "thick".

"Boss Wen." She endured and reported the data to Wen Lan. "Boss Wen, are you listening?"

"I'm listening. From 30% at the beginning to nearly 60% now, it's pretty good for a trial operation." Wen Lan didn't look up and chatted with Bu Yufan on WeChat.

Xu Lisha's mouth became even more crooked.

"Boss Wen, I still remember your famous words. It's just a cake. You said I can give it to guests on behalf of the hotel, but I can't give it on my own behalf..."

Xu Lisha stopped talking when she said the last two words in the sentence. She coughed awkwardly to cover it up.

"Man!" Wen Lan put down her phone and looked at Xu Lisha with a smile on her face, and described her as a man very fittingly.

Xu Lisha let out a breath of relief.

"You were selfless even for a piece of cake. But now you are using such an indifferent attitude to let your team members finish their work hastily and use our IELTS resources for your own vacation. Premier Wen, aren't you being too hypocritical by doing this?"

When Xu Lisha was choking, Du Ailun tried his best to make gestures to help her suppress her temper.

"So what if it's double standards?" Wen Lan admitted it.

"We are a big company. We can't do whatever you say!" Xu Lisha's temper was a mixture of public and private matters at this time.

"My position is higher than yours, so I have to do what you say." Wen Lan took a sip of coconut juice, and even asked her assistant to bring her a freshly chopped coconut. "If you are not convinced, work hard to get promoted, and then see if you can make me listen to you."

"Miss Wen, how can you ask us to do anything?"

"This occupancy rate is good. I will consider raising everyone's salary. Does anyone else have any questions?" Wen Lan looked at everyone and scanned the area.

Everyone was silent. Du Ailun smiled along, but his expression looked a little unnatural.

"If it's ok, let's stop here." Wen Lan lifted her hair, slipped on her pair of exaggerated diamond slippers, and walked out of the meeting room proudly.

"Everyone, enjoy your free vacation!" She didn't look back, shook the coconut in her hand, and deliberately added this sentence.

Du Ailun's expression became even more unnatural.

"Boss Du!" Xu Lisha walked up to him. "Tell me, how should we do this?"

Du Ailun stared at Wen Lan's receding back and was in a daze for a long time.

The hotel's shuttle electric car was already waiting for Wen Lan at the entrance of the main building.

"Good afternoon, Miss Wen. Where are you going?"

The driver politely asked for her opinion.

"Dock. Thank you."

Ten minutes later, Wen Lan appeared at the pier by the sea.

She walked along the long plank road and boarded the yacht.

"Why don't you come to pick me up? I'm so sunburned!" She walked into the yacht, turned on the air-conditioner, and acted coquettishly to the owner of the yacht.

"You heartless little thing, it was you who suddenly came up with the idea of ​​asking me to meet here. I just prepared food and drinks for you!" He handed her a glass of iced sparkling water with lemon juice and mint leaves.

"Boss, I was really arrogant when I was presiding over the meeting just now!" Wen Lan drank half of the ice water in the glass in one breath.

"Of course the boss lady can do whatever she wants!" Bu Yufan nodded seriously, pampering her.

"Hubby, why didn't you tell me before that you bought such a beautiful boat?"

"Wife, I want to give you a surprise. By the way, neither you nor I have ever tried it."

"What haven't you tried?" Wen Lan asked as expected, and fell for his trick.

"I haven't tried it on a boat." Bu Yufan stuffed the cut mango into her mouth.

"I tried," she retorted.

"Who have you tried it with?" He kissed her and sucked the sweet juice of the mango in her mouth.

Wen Lan reacted and glared at him coquettishly. With her mouth blocked by him, she had no choice but to let him kiss her obediently.

"You are so mean. You knew it clearly and you deliberately played tricks on me."

"There are worse ones, do you want to try?"

He hooked her and waited for her to nod yes.

"I want to have another bite of mango." She put her arms around his neck, scratching his tight skin with her fingers. Her soft lips moved to his ear and sucked it.

"Do you want to eat?" His body immediately perked up when he asked this question.

"Well, I want to eat it. Will you give it to me?" Her lips and tongue slid across his earlobe, wanting him to kiss her deeply again.

His kiss was incredibly sexy.

"How about some sticky rice?" he asked. "You love it the most, don't you?"

When Bu Yufan said this, his voice was low, hoarse, seductive and sexy.

"Sticky rice?" Wen Lan was fooled again. "You're so annoying. You're playing tricks on me again. I obviously want to be intimate with you."

"You don't like mango sticky rice? What do you want to eat?" He turned the tables, put his hands on her denim shorts, and pressed her against him. "I also have chili fried rice."

"Chili fried rice? What are you talking about? Are you crazy?"

"Fried rice? Fried rice!" He took out two strange paper boxes from his pocket.