Chapter 1620: It's very tight

Chapter 1620
Li Yanran looked at the chocolate in Tang Ziyu's hand. Is that a famous chocolate in Switzerland?
She swallowed unconsciously, took it up gently, and said to Tang Zixuan with a bit of annoyance: "I don't care about you because of the chocolate you gave me, but there will be something for you in the future. You can't hide it from me, I almost scared me to death yesterday."
"Okay, okay, I know." Tang Ziyu looked at Li Yanran's sincere smile and then laughed.
She really likes this little girl. She is simple and kind and doesn't have so much heart, and she is wholeheartedly doing her good. Tang Ziwan doesn't want to lose the only friend in this office.
As soon as the two people reconciled, Li Yanran immediately went gossiping to Tang Ziyu's side and said: "Then can you tell me about the relationship between you and the president?"
Tang Ziwan glanced at Li Yanran, and said, "The matter between me and Fu Ancheng, don't you know?"
The president's wife has spoken, and Li Yanran dare not listen. She nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will never say it. My tone is very tight."
By the way, she made a gesture of zipping her mouth.
Tang Ziyu looked at her cute appearance and laughed out loud.
A few days later, Fu's company held an annual meeting, and company employees left early.
Tang Ziwan went home to change her dress, but who knew that when she walked in, Fu Ancheng had already waited at home early.
He was now wearing a black tuxedo with a white shirt lined with it. He looked as handsome and attractive as a prince from ancient Greece.
Tang Zixuan looked at him, a little startled.
Fu Ancheng smiled and walked to her gently and said, "Are you going to change clothes?"
Tang Zixuan was a little embarrassed by him, and nodded gently.
"Okay, you change it first, and I'll take you to a place later." Fu Ancheng raised his hand, and the thick palm of his hand passed through Tang Ziyu's dense hair, feeling silky smooth. In the palm of his hand.
Tang Ziwan looked suspiciously, "It's time now, where are you going? What should I do if I delay the reception later?"
"Don't worry, the reception doesn't start until 8:00. Fortunately, there are still several hours left. I was waiting there so early."
Tang Zixuan thinks about it, too, the protagonist is always the last to appear.
She quickly went upstairs, picked a royal blue silk dress, and her hair was gently rolled up in a bun.
The fit cut reveals her beautiful figure.
And the wide skirt just covered Tang Zixuan's belly.
I picked a pair of blue jewel earrings and wore the same necklace.
The whole person looks noble and majestic, as proud as a queen.
Tang Ziyu was about to get high heels. Fu Ancheng opened the door and walked in, placing a pair of silver flat shoes in front of her.
"Just wear these."
Tang Ziyu curled his lips in dissatisfaction, "Who doesn't know that you need high heels to look good in a dress."
"Can you be a little conscious of being a pregnant woman? My queen."
Fu Ancheng's domineering eyes were close to Tang Ziyu's, his thin lips pressed into a straight line, and he said with a commanding tone: "Be obedient."
Tang Zixuan had no choice but to obediently put on those flat shoes for the safety of the child.
Fu Ancheng looked at Tang Ziwan's overall dress, nodded in satisfaction, and said to her: "Let's go."
He took Don Zixuan's hand and went out.
Fu Ancheng personally drove Tang Ziyu towards the suburbs.
Tang Ziyu asked strangely: "Where do you want to go?"
For a long time, Fu Ancheng did not speak.
After driving for about half an hour, Tang Ziwan heard Fu Ancheng spit out two words softly, "Here." Tang Ziwan looked forward and found rows of 4s shops in front of him.
She looked at Fu Ancheng suspiciously, "Why did you bring me here?" She asked puzzledly.
"Did you not say that my car was too high-profile last time? I will take you to pick a car that you think is not high-profile, so that I can send you to the company gate every day."
Tang Ziwan couldn't help laughing or crying when she heard the words, helplessly supporting her forehead, she really had no way to deal with this man.
Soon he parked the car in front of the Mercedes-Benz and BMW stores.
When the waiters saw a Rolls-Royce stopped, their eyes lit up in an instant, and they rushed towards them.
Seeing Tang Zixuan and Fu Ancheng getting off the car, they greeted them enthusiastically.
When they saw the two men wearing the dresses for the banquet, their eyes showed envy.
"What car do you want, sir?" One of the young and beautiful salespersons wished to stick to Fu Ancheng's body, blinking desperately at him.
Fu Ancheng glared at the saleswoman irritably, and the woman moved awkwardly.
"Miss, what do you think of this one?" The female salesperson's voice to Tang Ziwan was not as gentle as before.
She intuitively thought that Tang Ziyu must be Fu Ancheng's lover, so she looked at Tang Ziyu with a somewhat unhappy expression.
"This is my wife." Fu Ancheng's cold voice overflowed from his throat.
The female salesperson blushed immediately, looking at Fu Ancheng awkwardly and couldn't say a word.
When the other salesmen saw that the woman was stunned back, smiles appeared on their faces.
Several other people gathered around them to serve tea, hand water, and introduce car models.
Tang Ziwan sat aside, looking at the cool-colored trotting and tall and steady SUVs in the exhibition hall, she really couldn't be interested.
Although these cars are much lower-key than the Rolls-Royce in Fu Ancheng, they are still too public for an ordinary person like her at work.
Tang Ziyun's eyes scanned the decoration of the 4s shop boredly.
Fu Ancheng was originally to take Tang Ziyu out to relax. He looked at her indifferent appearance and had no interest in choosing. He threw down the ticket in his hand and took her hand to leave.
The salesmen originally thought they were big customers, hoping that they could buy a premium car, but they didn't expect this man and woman like a prince and princess to leave so soon.
Several people hurriedly asked: "Sir, is there anything you don't like madam? We have other models to choose from."
Fu Ancheng left a cold note, "My wife doesn't like it." Then he left.
Looking at the back of their departure, these salesmen had to say depressed: "Come here next time."
As soon as he got on the bus, Fu Ancheng asked Tang Ziwan, "What? Are you not satisfied with those?"
Tang Ziyu chuckled and said, "Do you think I, a newcomer who earns 5000 yuan a month, have the money to buy a BMW and a Mercedes-Benz?"