Mr. said the sugar cake is not as sweet as me

Chen Qiao regarded Bai Shuyou as Mr. Fu's extramarital lover, she raised her chin with a haughty expression on her face.

"This is where Brother Yang works, not just any outsider can stay here, hurry up and get out!"

The woman's voice was too high-pitched, and Xiaoyouzi, who had just been discharged from the hospital and needed to rest, felt uncomfortable. He raised his white claws and rubbed his ears, expressing his opinion sincerely.

"Auntie...but, can you please keep your voice down...speak?"

Chen Qiao just got her Ph.D. and is exactly 28 years old.Compared with Yuyou, who was only three months old, she was an aunt.

"What are you yelling about, you bitch?"

Chen Qiao was trembling with anger, she could no longer maintain the professional female elite temperament that was forced out of her body.

"It's just a slut that Brother Yang spent money to play with, a slut who sells his body! You think Brother Yang really likes you, why don't you just throw it away when you get tired of playing, bah, it's so dirty!"

Bai Shuyou trembled in fright, his face turned pale from the unsavory words, but what worried him more than being scolded was what this aunt called her husband.

Brother Yang.

It's so intimate...

Could it be her husband's important subordinate?

No, you can't cause trouble for your husband in the company.

"Yes, sorry."

Xiaoyouzi stood up from the chair awkwardly and prepared to go out.Auntie is right, this is where my husband works, so I shouldn't come in casually.

Chen Qiao got angry, and looked at the middle-aged man arrogantly: "Okay, the equipment maintenance can start after the person in the way has left."

The middle-aged man nodded very low-key, and when he walked to the desk and saw Fu Qingyang's personal laptop, strange excitement flashed across his eyes.

He just wanted to touch it, but was preempted by another little hand.

Bai Shuyou originally planned to go out, but when she saw the middle-aged man wanting to touch her husband's computer, she rushed over and snatched it up and hugged her tightly.

My husband said, don't let others touch his things!

Youyou stared vigilantly at the middle-aged man whose clothes didn't match the office building, exuding a little resistance all over his body: "No, you are not allowed to touch your husband's things!"

Chen Qiao listened to Bai Shuyou's address to Mr. Fu, and raised her volume sarcastically: "Husband, you must be crazy in bed every day! Okay, hurry up, don't delay the technician to help Brother Yang repair the equipment!"

The middle-aged man stared at him coldly, this time he wanted to reach out and grab the computer that Bai Shuyou was holding.The little fool is very sensitive, with an instinct almost like a small animal.

"No, no, no, my husband's computer is not allowed... You touch it!"

Xiaoyuzi stubbornly hugged the computer and backed away.

Chen Qiao was completely impatient.

Just now the maintenance master came and said that he was routinely helping Mr. Fu to repair the equipment, but he couldn't get in touch with Mr. Fu during the meeting, so Chen Qiao decided to let Mr. Fu worry, and brought him here without notifying him.

If such a small matter can't be done well, how can he get Mr. Fu's favor.

The woman walked up to Bai Shuyou with big strides, and suddenly felt jealous when she saw that white and delicate face, she raised her hand and slapped him hard.

There was a wall behind Youyou, and the moment the back of his head hit, his little brain was blank like a fragment.

Heartbreaking pain.

He let go of the computer uncontrollably.

The middle-aged man on the side suddenly made a move, grabbed the computer and plugged in the USB, as if he was transferring files.

Bai Shuyou firmly stepped forward to hug the computer.The maintenance personnel pressed forward step by step, and the timid Youyou was so frightened that he was cornered. The man tried to get back the computer and USB with kicks and kicks.

"Crazy? What are you doing?"

There was disgust in Chen Qiao's eyes, and she said with disdain and sarcasm: "Could it be a fool, I don't know what kind of madness happened, just throw it out, brother Yang won't care anyway."