The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

"Alright, I'll listen to you. Are you satisfied now?"    

"En. "    

Huo Niannian pouted and nodded. She nodded and held the steering wheel in front of her.    

"You can go back now. I need to go and pick up the materials for setting up the site. Call me if you are done at the site. "    

"Then I'll pick you up tonight. "    

Gu Tingshen's voice was low. He leaned over and kissed her on the forehead. He also rubbed Huo Niannian's hair.    

Just as he was about to open the car door, Huo Niannian grabbed his sleeve and could not move.    

He turned to look at her and said in a helpless and loving tone.    

"What is it? How am I going to do it if you drag me. . . "    

Before Gu Tingshen could finish, Huo Niannian lifted her head and kissed the corner of his mouth. She looked up at him with a burning gaze.    

She licked her lips and just stood there blankly, not saying anything.    

Gu Tingshen lowered his eyes, his gaze almost turning into water. He placed his hand on Huo Niannian's back.    

"What do you want to say? Hmm?"    

"That's right. . . "    

Huo Niannian felt very wronged at this time and her hand casually drew on the shirt in front of her.    

"You can't let other women leave any smell on your body in the future. I don't like to smell it. "    

This sentence was not obvious, but there was jealousy and grievance in her words.    

Gu Tingshen laughed in a mute voice and lowered his head to stare into her eyes.    

"Okay, we will use the same perfume in the future. This way, my body will be filled with your scent. "    

Huo Niannian laughed out loud because of his words. She let go of his hand and sat back in the driver's seat.    

"Okay, I am really fine now. You can go. "    

"I'll pick you up tonight. "    

Gu Tingshen pinched her fingers, opened the car door, and got out of the car. The corner of his mouth was still raised.    

The staff member who had been looking at the car had forgotten to look away when he saw the smile on her face.    

Their President looked really good when he smiled. But this smile was "not seen in a hundred years. "    

Gu Tingshen's face turned cold as if he had sensed the gazes from all directions. He scanned the surroundings with his sunken eyes, then he lifted his leg and went straight to the exclusive elevator.    

The staff watched President's back as he left, as well as the car that was slowly leaving from the entrance.    

For some reason, he felt like he had been unknowingly fed a mouthful of dog food.    

Gu Tingshen walked into the office and sat on the office chair. He smelled the lingering scent in the air and frowned as he made an internal call.    

"Come here. "    

Zhou Jinhao answered the call. When he entered the office, he saw Gu Tingshen's dark face. He secretly swallowed his saliva.    

"President, I'll get someone to deal with that assistant. "    

"Okay. "    

Gu Tingshen did not seem to care about this problem. He was so irritated that he pulled his tie around his neck. His tone was impatient.    

"I will change my clothes in a while. You can go and talk about the cooperation at 2 PM. I have something to do and need to go out. "    

"This. . . " Zhou Jinhao looked troubled. "But the other side said that they want to talk to you personally. This was decided a month ago. You don't have to be afraid. . . "    

"You've been talking a lot lately. Do you want to go to Vietnam and calm down?"    

"No, I can't. I'll arrange it right away. "    

Gu Tingshen glanced at him, stood up, and walked to the lounge. He ordered coldly.    

"After I go out, let the cleaning come and clean this office. Make sure there is no smell at all. "    

Tastes?    

Zhou Jinhao sniffed a few times, but he couldn't smell anything.    

It was probably because his nose had a problem. He would do whatever his boss ordered him to do.    

He squeezed out a smile, nodded his head, and spoke respectfully.    

"Okay. "