put it in my arms

Chapter 145 The Movie Emperor's Hidden Marriage Little Wife 9
He Xinghe thought, "Let's get off work."

Assistant Li held the document in his arms. As soon as these three words came out, he suddenly felt that he could do it again.

He Xinghe walked towards the elevator, the office was full of commotion, and some people even took out their mobile phones to order the hotel KTV.

"The sun came out in the west today?"

"Ahahahaha, let's go to the KTV!"

"Oh hoo!"

He Xinghe silently stared at his secretary who was making a mess over there.

The office suddenly fell silent.

It's over, it's too floating, I forgot that President Dog is still there.

He Xinghe didn't say anything, and entered the elevator as soon as it arrived.

The secretaries let out a sharp breath.

Where President Dog is, breathing is wrong.

He Xinghe pulled his tie slightly, raised an arm and looked at the watch on his wrist.

It's 07:30 in the evening.

At this time, the family should be having dinner, I don't know if they are waiting for him.
Home?

Is the place where that woman is his home?

He Xinghe rubbed the center of his brows, his heart that had gradually calmed down became active again because of that text message.

Assistant Li: "President, where are we going?"

He Xinghe pursed his lips, sat in the car, looked out the window, the air was quiet for a while, and then he said, "Go home."

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Grandma He sat on the sofa, looking at the clock from time to time.

This little bastard, it's already 07:30, and he hasn't come back yet.

Wen Ruan is cooking in the kitchen. It was her first time cooking and she encountered a bottleneck in her life.

From time to time, there was a burning smell in the kitchen.

When He Xinghe entered the house, the burnt smell happened to come lightly.

He Xinghe stopped breathing, "Grandma, do you eat crispy rice at home today?"

Grandma He hurriedly made a booing gesture, pointed to the kitchen, and made random gestures.

He Xinghe:
He is not the housekeeper, so how can he understand it.

So He Xinghe turned his eyes to the housekeeper's grandpa. Just as the housekeeper was about to say something, Wen Ruan, who was wearing an apron, came out.

Hearing He Xinghe's words just now, he lowered his head a little ashamedly, "Well, I wanted to cook something, but"

Wen Ruan twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment.

She is the closest to the pot, and the taste is more extreme.

He Xinghe suddenly changed the topic, "Actually, it's okay."

After saying that, he nodded extremely seriously.

Wen Ruan smiled, revealing two shallow dimples. The two of them just looked at each other as if no one was around, and many pink bubbles gradually appeared in the air.

Grandma He quickly covered her eyes, yelling.

He Xinghe looked away first, coughed into his fists, and the tips of his ears turned red.

He raised his hand and touched the tips of his ears. In fact, Wen Ruan, wearing an apron, felt very homely.

He Xinghe faintly looked forward to it.

But what to expect, he didn't figure it out, didn't want to understand.

Simply, don't think about it, take a step and take a step, if you really like her, it seems that it is not bad to live together until you grow old.

The four sat at the dining table and ate quietly.

Did the butler grandpa pick up a few chopsticks and put them in Grandma He's bowl?

Therefore, the housekeeper's grandpa's attention has always been on Grandma He.

He Xinghe bit his chopsticks, his delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed.

He turned aside to eat happily Wen Ruan, and tried to pick up a chopstick and put it in the Wen Ruan bowl.

Unexpectedly, Wen Ruan put it back in disgust, "I don't like to eat this."

He Xinghe pursed his lips, moved the bowl away a bit, and continued to eat in silence.

　Thank you Xian Xianzi for the super sweet reward
　　
　
(End of this chapter)