C362 A Husband Is Not Meant to be Used as a Decoration
C362 A Husband Is Not Meant to be Used as a Decoration
Was he angry?
The woman looked confused. Since when was Prof. Rong so petty? Why would he be angry even if he had to work overtime?
But this was not something she could control.
She stared at Prof. Rong, who was secretly taking pictures on the phone screen, sleeping soundly on the side of his face. She poked his face a few times in a somewhat stifled manner.
"Annoying, I don't like you anymore!"
She put down her phone and started to sort out the information. If she was fast, she should be able to finish it before 10 o'clock, right?
She was the only one left in the office. Although the police and Rong Yu had already put the focus of their investigation on the foreigners that Jiang Yucheng had offended, working overtime alone was still a problem for her.
"Seriously, why didn't you come and accompany me. . . "
She muttered softly as she tidied up. Suddenly, she heard the sound of the office door closing.
Fu Nuan was nervous and alert as she stared in the direction of the door. Her gaze did not turn.
"Who. . . Who is outside?"
There was no sound outside the door.
Just when she thought she was shocked, that familiar soft laugh came faintly -
"Mrs. Rong, husband came to accompany you and did not welcome you. Hmm?"
Rong Yu!
Fu Nuan's worried heart suddenly relaxed. Luckily it was him, not someone else.
But just now, it really scared her to death.
It turned out that the reason why she hung up the phone was not because she was angry, but because she personally came to accompany her.
She opened the office door and saw a man leaning against the door, looking at her calmly.
If she was not mistaken, the smile in Rong Yu's eyes clearly showed that he was pleased.
"I guess you were scolding me just now. "
The little woman gritted her teeth and put on a fake smile. "How could that be?"
Her heart was OS. How dare you hang up my phone and scare me like that? If I don't scold you, who else can I scold!?
"Really?"
Rong Yu pushed open the door and entered the empty office. Other than her, there was no one else.
He looked at the woman's expression with his long and narrow eyes. He did not believe what she said.
Fu Nuan was stared at until her heart felt weak. In the end, she had no choice but to disarm and surrender.
"Alright, I admit that it is indeed a little bit, but that is not called 'scolding'!"
Without waiting for the man to speak, she continued to defend herself. "Besides, you hung up my phone without saying anything. Don't you want me to get a little angry?"
"Yes. "
Rong Yu did not plan to argue with her. He wanted to let Mrs. Rong go.
He glanced at her computer screen. It was densely packed with words. He had previously understood this research topic. It was not difficult, but there were many complicated details.
Fu Nuan heard his meaningful voice and did not understand what he meant.
With this delay, the needle had already pointed to six.
"I have to hurry up and do my work. "
She sat back in front of the computer and began to organize and edit the document.
"Prof. Rong, why don't you go and take a look at the campus first?"
"Hmm?"
Rong Yu's dark brown eyes darkened, as if he did not expect her to say that.
"I'm afraid you will be bored. I don't know how long it will take. "
"I'll watch you do it. "
Fu Nuan replied, "Oh. " She was ready to ignore him and start working hard for her career. However. . .
A certain someone's presence was too strong, he couldn't ignore it.
Rong Yu's aura was right in front of her, and even his shallow breathing could affect her thoughts.
She turned her face and saw that this fellow was staring at her computer screen.
Under Professor Rong's watch, it would be strange if he wasn't nervous.
"You. . . "
Fu Nuan wanted to speak a few times, but she stopped herself from saying anything.
Later on, someone actually casually rolled up a strand of her hair to play with it. . .
The woman finally could not stand it anymore. This way, she was completely inefficient.
"You. . . If you're really bored, why don't you lie down for a while?"
Fu Nuan pointed at the sofa in the office.
The man stared at her for a long time. He did not say anything and did not move.
"What. . . What happened?"
"It seems that Prof. Fu's mental strength is very weak. "
She saw that Rong and the corners of her lips curled into a faint evil smile. Her face turned red and she pouted coquettishly, "Even though you know, you still disturb me!"
She had just encountered a problem that she had to rack her brain to solve. After being disturbed like this, she had no choice but to solve it.
Prof. Rong squinted his eyes and said with a hoarse voice, "Mrs. Rong, husband is not used for decoration. "
The woman's mind went blank for two seconds. What did he mean? Garment?
Could it be. . .
She suddenly understood.
That's right! The person beside her was an outstanding senior professor of the National Literature Department!
What else was there that Prof. Rong could not solve?
"Hubby ~"
"En. "
"Do you want to help me? Xiaonuo is still at home waiting for us to return. If you can help, I will definitely be able to complete it very quickly. "
The coquettish woman's eyes were filled with little stars. She wished that she could transform into Prof. Rong's infatuated little sister.
" Hubby, you are the best. Help me, okay? "
The man pursed his lips and coughed lightly while holding back his laughter.
"Sure, but there's no free lunch in this world. "
"Whatever you want, I'll give it to you!"
"I'll give you anything you want?"
A dangerous glint flashed across Rong Yu's eyes, as if he was implying something.
Fu Nuan bit the bullet and agreed. Anyway, it was nothing more than. . . That!
The man gestured with his finger and the woman immediately stood up from the computer table. The two of them exchanged places.
After Rong Yu sat down, he quickly browsed the screen and saw the problem. His finger quickly typed a few lines on the keyboard.
Fu Nuan sighed in praise. As expected of Prof. Rong, his speed was really fast.
At the same time, she did not stay idle either. She focused on the screen.
She had benefited a lot from the Great God's attack. She had to learn from her heart.
Time passed minute by minute. Fu Nuan moved her shoulders and looked up at the clock. It was actually almost eight o'clock.
She felt embarrassed. It was clearly her job, why did she let Rong Yu write on her behalf the entire time?
"How about I help you. . . "
"Sit down and don't move. "
The man's tone of command did not lose its gentleness. If one listened carefully, it would make one's heart warm.
Fu Nuan sat obediently and her eyes rolled. She thought of something. . .
Rong Yu, who was focusing on his work in front of the computer, suddenly felt a weight on his shoulders.
The woman's hand gently pinched his shoulder and a few strands of loose hair brushed past. Their auras were similar.
"Mrs. Rong wants to test my willpower. Hmm?"
"What?"
Fu Nuan was shocked. She did not mean that.
"I. . . I am afraid that you will be tired and I will massage your shoulders. "
"Yes. "
Rong Yu narrowed his eyes. He enjoyed her hospitality very much.
The work in his hands did not stop. At the same time, he could also talk to her. The efficiency was not the least bit off.
Fu Nuan massaged his shoulders and served him tea and water. She was extremely obedient by the side.
Ten minutes later -
"Done. "
Rong Yu pressed the save button. Without waiting for Fu Nuan to come closer, he held the woman's waist backhanded and pulled her into his embrace.
"What is it. . . This is the office. "
She pushed and refused in a low voice. Although no one would come at this time, she still had a psychological burden.
"It's not too much for me to ask for a kiss from my wife, right?"
It was indeed not too much, but. . .
Seeing that the man's lips were about to fall, Fu Nuan slowly closed her eyes and pulled the corner of his shirt with her small hands.
But before the kiss even landed, someone pushed open the door and entered. . .