Chen Xue was wearing a dress with red flowers on white background and a purple-red tweed coat on the outside, which was extremely fashionable and elegant.

She danced beside Wang Lin, flying like a beautiful butterfly, twisting like a graceful willow branch, so beautiful that it makes people intoxicated. She is a lively and lively woman, with a white melon-shaped face and a pair of watery under her curved eyebrows

The big eyes of the spirit.

Chen Xue's dance is light and erect, her body is as light as a swallow, her body is as soft as a cloud, her arms are as soft as boneless, and her dancing step by step like a lotus flower, like butterflies flying among flowers, like gurgling water, like the bright moon in the deep mountains,

Like the morning light in the alley and the round dew on the tips of lotus leaves, Wang Lin was like drinking a fine wine, so drunk that he couldn't suppress himself.

Wang Lin has not loved enough for such Chen Xue in this life.

Some people can live for ten thousand years at a glance.

From the March 8th Festival in 1988, when he saw Chen Xue for the first time, he fell in love with this unique woman in the world. In order to get this beauty, he did not hesitate to hide the fact that he was married and to her

In dating, he successfully won her with his talent, sincerity, progress, success, and wealth.

Just like Chen Xue said: If you want to lie to me, you can lie to me for the rest of your life, why bother to wake me up from my dream?

However, Chen Xue had long been confused by Wang Lin. Even if she woke up from her dream and was sore by love, she was unwilling to leave.

People are multifaceted, and their feelings are even more colorful.

Chen Xue's life is her own choice.

At least until now, she still has no regrets.

Wang Lin did not find a family planning condom.

He was so anxious that he rummaged through the cabinets.

Chen Xue grabbed his hand and said softly: "No, it's okay. Didn't you often not use that thing before?"

"But, you are going to participate in the Spring Festival Gala! If you get pregnant, that's not a joke."

"Even if I have the honor of being pregnant today, it must be the child given to us by God. Even if I give up everything, I will be born."

"But, it's such an important thing to go to the Spring Festival Gala-"

"Nothing matters is important than children, nor is it important to be happy with you."

"Shenxue!"

"Even if you can get pregnant, it will be less than two months until the Spring Festival. Do you think so? In the past two months, you can't tell anything about your stomach."

In this kind of thing, a man's willpower is definitely the weakest.

If a woman doesn’t insist, which man is unhappy?

Wang Lin hugged her and asked in a warm voice: "Are you going to Beijin to attend the rehearsal?"

"Well, you usually need to rehearse one month in advance. I have read the calendar. January 22, 1993 is New Year's Eve, and there are two months left."

"That's how you count it, you're going to Beijin rehearsal in one month?"

"Yes! You must come to see me perform at that time."

"Haha, OK." Wang Lin said, "The original crew of Shanghai Taiwan will come to Shencheng in two days to discuss filming the movie."

"I'll take charge, I know you're busy."

"I will also participate in the previous discussion when I have time."

"You obviously want to get close to Feng Chengcheng, right?"

"It's not too much to appreciate her style?"

"Hehe! Why am I jealous? I like her too! If you have the ability to keep her and let her sleep with me for one night, that's good!"

“…”

The two of them are in love and are getting better.

...

Wang Lin has always maintained the equipment of three secretaries.

Because he has a lot of business, he needs three secretaries to handle the relevant work.

After Zhang Xiaowan sent her to Shenzhen City to take care of Lin Daimei, Guo Lingling brought up Leng Meng, whom she liked.

Shortly after Leng Meng joined the company, she got the eye of the eldest secretary Guo Lingling, which can be said to be an unexpected surprise.

At this moment, Guo Lingling was not there when she had something to do in the secretary's secretary.

Zhang Han happened to come to find Wang Lin. He didn't see Wang Lin in the office, so he came to the secretary's room.

Si Qing and Leng Meng stood up and smiled and said, "Hello, Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Han nodded and said to Si Qing: "Mr. Wang is not here. I have a piece of information here. I need to send it to various departments and secretary immediately. Thank you for your hard work."

Si Qing took the information and said, "Mr. Zhang, I'll go now."

Zhang Han nodded and turned around and left.

Si Qing held the information and looked at Leng Meng: "You are the only one in the office, don't leave. Even if you want to go to the bathroom, you have to wait until I come back. Visitors must register. If there is an appointment, then

He said that Mr. Wang was not here for the time being, so he would make arrangements."

"I know, Sister Si." Leng Meng smiled sweetly.

Si Qing left with the information.

After a while, a knock on the door sounded, and a crisp and pleasant voice came: "Hello, is Wang Lin in the office?"

Leng Meng stood up, looked at the noble lady in front of her, suddenly became shocked, and said respectfully: "Madam Wang! Hello!"

The person coming was Li Wenxiu. She worked in a beauty salon, only one street away from Wang Lin’s office building.

"You are the new Secretary Leng?" Li Wenxiu smiled slightly.

"I am Leng Meng! Hello Mr. Wang. Mr. Wang is not here."

"Oh, it's okay, I brought him something, I'll just go in and put it on the table."

"Madam Wang, please hand me the things, and I'll hand them over to Mr. Wang."

"Don't bother you, work! I'll go in and let go and leave."

Leng Meng helped Li Wenxiu open the door of the compartment and said, "Okay, Mrs. Wang, please come in."

Li Wenxiu walked in and placed the small bag in his hand on Wang Lin's desk.

When she turned around and was about to leave, she suddenly saw a handbag on Wang Lin's desk.

Li Wenxiu is so familiar with this handbag.

"Isn't this Chen Xue's bag?" Li Wenxiu picked it up and looked at it. "Why did it fall into Wang Lin's office? I guess it was because she came to report on her work?"

She didn't think much about it and came out with Chen Xue's handbag.

Leng Meng never dared to sit down. She waited outside for Li Wenxiu to come out and sent her outside the door.

Li Wenxiu came to Chen Xue's office.

Chen Xue was naturally not here. Her assistant told Li Wenxiu that Chen Xue had something to do and was out.

Li Wenxiu put Chen Xue's handbag on her desk and left.

It was almost time for lunch to get off work, when Wang Lin and Chen Xue came out of the lounge.

Seeing the bag on the table, Wang Lin picked it up and looked at it, and knew that his wife had arrived.

Because he told Li Wenxiu before that he wanted a scraper to put it in the office.

For work reasons, Wang Lin often rests in the office, but there is no scraper here.

His daily necessities were purchased by his wife.

Li Wenxiu bought it today and sent it over.

Wang Lin was unpacking the scraper when he suddenly heard Chen Xue sigh.

"What's wrong?" Wang Lin asked.

"Wang Lin, do you remember if I brought my handbag here? I remember what I brought. I put it on your table, why is it gone?"

Wang Lin also remembered that she brought a handbag and couldn't help but be stunned: "What's in the handbag?"

"There is nothing valuable."

Wang Lin thought and smiled and said, "You won't lose it. It's probably Wenxiu took it away."

Chen Xue was shocked, as if she was caught by her master as a thief: "Have Wenxiu been here?"

Wang Lin raised the razor in his hand: "Here, this is what she gave to me."

Chen Xue's face instantly felt ashamed, and even the blush that had just passed after the joy could not hide her panic.

"Does she know about us?" Chen Xue asked in a trembling voice.

"No." Wang Lin pondered for a moment and said, "She thought I was not here, so she didn't go into the rest room to check. Don't think about it."

Chen Xue returned to her office and saw her handbag lying quietly on the desk.
To be continued...