wife is black

In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun shines on every corner of the playground, reflecting on every vigorous student.Everyone walked in twos and threes, passing through rows of golden ginkgo trees, letting the golden apricot leaves fall to the hair or shoulders from time to time.

Even though Guan Ruan in the crowd was dressed like ordinary college students, she was still too beautiful to catch the eye.

White cotton autumn long skirt, a light gray hollowed out Korean style long sweater, and a head of straight black long hair scattered on the back.

Ever since Guan Ruan agreed to Cheng Yihua's marriage proposal, Cheng Yihua bought a lot of clothes for Guan Ruan without any scruples, all of which were big international brands such as Dior.Not only that, but also match different shoes and bags according to different styles of clothes.

Guan Ruan took into account that he was still in college and didn't want to be too high-profile, so he still wore his own clothes in school.

After the season changed, Guan Ruan also went to the mall to buy some autumn clothes for himself.Still following his previous dressing style, the styles are all generous and comfortable, and the colors are mostly cool tones.

He habitually rolled up his long sleeves, exposing his white wrists, and his slender fingers with well-defined bones.

"Xiao Ruan, there is a new nail salon near the school, and you can get a [-]% discount with your student ID." Wei Chenxi turned his head to look at Guan Ruan, and said happily, "I added the boss's wechat, so you can make an appointment in advance. , let's do the nails together."

"I saw Xiaomei next door made a dark green one, which looks pretty good. Your fingers are so beautiful, it would be a waste not to do manicure." Wei Chenxi said while pulling Guan Ruan's right hand into his palm, His eyes fell on Guan Ruan's white fingers with distinct joints.

Not knowing how to describe the beauty of these hands, the first thing that came to Wei Chenxi's mind was the sentence "fingering like cutting the root of a green onion".

When learning this Yuefu poem at first, Wei Chenxi felt that the metaphors of the ancients were somewhat perverted and unrealistic.Later, the more I tasted, the more I felt that was the case.

However, this kind of description is mostly used to describe the slenderness and whiteness of the fingers, giving people a unique impression of weak women.However, although Guan Ruan's fingers looked slender, they were not weak, as if each finger was full of vitality.

"Tsk tsk, these slender and slender hands are born to be used as hand models, and they must look good in bright red."

Wei Chenxi suddenly realized that something was wrong, only then did he realize that Guan Ruan had actually cut off a pair of nails, and each nail was trimmed round and smooth.

"Hey, Xiao Ruan, why did you cut all your nails?" Wei Chenxi asked in confusion with widened dark eyes.

Although Guan Ruan usually doesn't keep his nails very much, it is the first time that he has trimmed his nails so round and smooth like now, without leaving any nails.

"It's nothing, I just remembered it all of a sudden." Guan Ruan quickly withdrew his right hand, a blush rose from the base of his ear, but it was blocked by his long hair.

"Chenxi, I don't want to do nails." Guan Ruan immediately added without waiting for Wei Chenxi to answer.

"Little Ruan..." Wei Chenxi felt very disappointed, and grabbed Guan Ruan's cuff with both hands, deliberately dragging out the end of the sound coquettishly.

"But I have nothing to do, I can go with you." Guan Ruan couldn't stand Wei Chenxi's coquettish policy, so he settled for the next best thing.

"That's a good deal! You have to go with me." Hearing that Guan Ruan said that he was willing to go with him, Wei Chenxi suddenly became happy again.

"En." Guan Ruan smiled and tapped his chin, and responded softly.

"By the way! I almost forgot, doesn't your agency have to schedule a program tonight?" Wei Chenxi's eyes lit up, and suddenly thought of a very real question.

The end of next month will be the Centennial Anniversary of S University. This time, the school attaches great importance to it and strictly orders each club to come up with at least three alternative programs.

For this reason, the major clubs have taken spare time to rehearse frequently, and it is bound to show their club demeanor on the day of the school celebration.

As the president of the literary club, Guan Ruan planned three alternative programs with the vice president.As a result, although Guan Ruan didn't have much homework, he often went to school because of the program.

Considering that some members of the club are freshmen and have a lot of homework on weekdays, most of the rehearsal time is in the evening.

"No more, I'll just say it in the group."

"Huh? Wouldn't that be too good?"

"It's okay, I'm the president and I have the final say."

In fact, Guan Ruan also planned to let everyone rest, because the recent rehearsal intensity is indeed a bit heavy, and it is time for everyone to rest.

"Little Ruan, hello!"

"Then let's have dinner first, and I'll accompany you to do your nails after dinner."

"Yeah, let's go now!"

Wei Chenxi took Guan Ruan's arm again, passed through the bustling crowd, and walked straight to the South Canteen not far away.

While queuing up for dinner, Guan Ruan first sent a notice to the large group of the literature club, and then sent a WeChat message to Cheng Yihua.

[Yi Hua, I have to accompany Chen Xi to do nails tonight, so I have to come back later. 】

As soon as the message was sent, "the other party is typing" was displayed at the top of the dialog box.

Cheng Yihua: Okay, I'll pick you up later.

Cheng Yihua: Where do you get your nails done?

Guan Ruan: It's in the newly opened nail salon next to the No. [-] gate of our school.

Cheng Yihua: Have you eaten yet?

Guan Ruan: Waiting in line for dinner.

Guan Ruan: Have you eaten?

Cheng Yihua: I have already ordered takeaway, but your wife and I will have a video conference with our partner soon.

When seeing Cheng Yihua calling himself "wife" in WeChat, Guan Ruan couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and a knowing smile bloomed on the corners of his mouth in an instant.

Guan Ruan: My wife has worked hard, remember to eat well after the meeting.

As soon as he exited the WeChat interface, Weibo immediately reminded him that he had an unread message.

[Hello, the resource you wanted before is now available, do you still want it now? 】

Guan Ruan logged in with his own small account, because it is really inconvenient to do such private things with a large account.The white fingertips that landed on the phone screen trembled slightly, and then quickly typed a word.

【want. 】

【send to where?email?Or Baidu Cloud? 】

【Baidu Cloud Bar, I'll give you an account. 】

【OK. 】

[WeChat or Alipay?I will transfer the money to you now. 】

[Alipay: 134********]

Guan Ruan exited the Weibo interface, opened Alipay, transferred the money to the other party, and saved a screenshot.Open the Weibo dialog box again, first send the screenshot to the other party, and then enter a line of Chinese characters.

[The money has been transferred, please check it. 】

After the message was sent, in less than a minute, the other party immediately sent a message back to him.

[Resources have been released.One hundred selections, guarantee your satisfaction. 】

Since the failure of the attempt that night, Guan Ruan decided to supplement his theoretical knowledge in this area, so he decided to visit the various forums related to it first.

Although Guan Ruan usually has the habit of visiting forums, he usually visits some forums related to study or current affairs.Through these days of study, Guan Ruan came to the first important element: that is to ensure that the nails are round and smooth.

Guan Ruan suddenly realized that he had neglected the details.

In the Xingyi CEO's office, Cheng Yihua reached out to take the fruit juice handed over by Secretary Zhao, looked down at the dialog box again, and a happy smile suddenly overflowed from the corner of his lips.

Although the two were married, Cheng Yihua had never heard such an intimate word "wife" from Guan Ruan.

This was the first time Guan Ruan called her "wife". Although it was on WeChat, it was enough to make Cheng Yihua like it for a long time.

"Mr. Cheng, is there any happy event?" Zhao Qianqian's eyes lightly fell on the corner of the president's smiling lips. Although the president always greets people with a smile on weekdays, it is rare to see such a genuine smile like this.

"It's so obvious." Cheng Yihua couldn't help chuckling, the eyes in the deep eye sockets were coquettish and moving, like a vast Milky Way sunken by thousands of stars.

"......." Zhao Qianqian was dumbfounded for a moment, and it was the first time she deeply realized what it means to "captivate the city with a smile, and captivate the country with a smile".

"What's the matter?" The smile on the corners of Cheng Yihua's lips disappeared instantly, and he immediately regained his usual strong aura.

This Secretary Zhao's biggest problem is that he loves to be in a daze. Fortunately, he is smart and quick-witted on weekdays, and has strong professional ability.

"No...it's nothing." Secretary Zhao immediately came back to his senses, and slightly bowed to the president, speaking hesitantly.

Cheng Yihua glared at Secretary Zhao, and spat out two warm words from his red lips, "Go down."

After Secretary Zhao left the office, Cheng Yihua glanced down at the watch on his wrist. There were still nearly 10 minutes before the video conference, and Cheng Yihua decided to check the daily mail first.

According to the usual practice, before commuting to get off work every day, Cheng Yihua would check the work mailbox.

Thinking of what he said to Secretary Cao this morning, Cheng Yihua went straight to the webpage and logged in to his email account.

As expected, there was a strange email lying quietly in the mailbox, without title or signature.

This mailbox is Cheng Yihua's work mailbox, and every email received has a strict title format.And not every subordinate is qualified to send emails to himself, only the top executives of Xingyi are eligible.

Cheng Yihua opened the email without thinking, and quickly read the content of the email.But the more he looked behind, Cheng Yihua's complexion became worse, and the joy in his eyes disappeared.