Love Affair: Professor's Hard To Please

2The next morning, Feng Muyan stretched herself and woke up feeling refreshed. All the pain was gone.     3

    

Her actions woke up the man beside her. The man reached his hand to her waist and placed his head on the man's chest.    

    

"Sleep a little longer. "    

    

Above his head was Rong Jingcheng's magnetic and hoarse voice.    

    

"You are the president. No one will dare to say anything about you if you are late. "    

    

The little girl snorted in her arms. Rong Jingcheng closed his eyes, but his lips curved upwards.    

    

"I'll give you special privileges. You don't have to go so early in the future. "    

    

She groaned and shook her head.    

    

"Why not?"    

    

Rong Jingcheng narrowed his eyes, and his questioning tone revealed some displeasure.    

    

Feng Muyan felt a little guilty when he looked at her like this. She thought about it and organized her words. She said, "It was my idea that was too childish and immature in the past. Actually, you were right at the beginning. If I want to be the future CEO's wife, I have to make everyone listen to me. I want everyone to see my hard work and achievements. "    

    

Rong Jingcheng cast a sidelong glance at the woman beneath him. It was really unexpected for her to say such words.    

    

"I didn't expect that in just two short months, you have grown quite a bit. "    

    

En, don't say, in that instant just now, you really did have the appearance of the CEO's wife.    

    

"Of course!"    

    

Feng Muyan, who was pretending to be humble a second ago, heard Rong Jingcheng's words. Her proud eyes were full of smugness.    

    

"Oh right, how did you do the YC contract?"    

    

He had never asked about this before, but now he was interested to hear about it.    

    

"Er. . . "    

    

Caught off guard, she mentioned YC, and the smile on her face froze when she saw the cunning and proud look in her eyes.    

    

"I can't be bothered with you. I'm really going to be late!"    

    

With that, she slipped into the bathroom.    

    

The man lying on the bed had a dark look in his eyes. When mentioning the YC contract, she felt strange.    

    

……    

    

In order to "digest" the information regarding YC and the process of the contract, Feng Muyan once again became an overtime dog.    

    

Unknowingly, it was almost 7 PM.    

    

She received a text message from Rong Jingcheng.    

    

[I'll send you back. ]    

    

[No, work overtime. ] [You should go back early and rest, Mr. President. ]    

    

After a while, his phone vibrated again.    

    

[Come up now, I'll wait for you in the office. ]    

    

When the sleepy person saw the message, he instantly woke up.    

    

Without waiting for her reply, The person sent another message - -    

    

[I'll work overtime with you. ]    

    

Accompanying her, working overtime.    

    

A sly smile appeared on the corners of the little woman's lips. At this moment, there was no more words of love that were more pleasant to hear than accompanying her to work overtime.    

    

Thus, a certain woman carried a large stack of documents and headed straight for the upper echelons.    

    

In the office, Rong Jingcheng sat at the side, his legs folded, and his narrow eyes glanced at the documents that she had brought over on the desk.    

    

When he saw the name of the YC artiste, his eyes instantly darkened.    

    

"Gu Cheng. "    

    

When these two words came out of Rong Jingcheng's mouth, Feng Muyan's smile, which had been hanging on her lips a moment ago, instantly froze.    

    

Before she could take the document back, the man suddenly said a few words.    

    

"Feng Muyan, give me an explanation. "    

    

Feng Muyan was like a deflated ball, opening her mouth to speak. "I did not know that Gu Cheng was YC. If I did not accept this mission at the last minute, I would not have accepted it. As for Gu Cheng. . . I think this is fate!"    

    

Fate.    

    

Rong Jingcheng's eyes widened. What a fate. When he heard it, he really wanted to crush her.    

    

"You don't even know that Ren Zhirou sent me to sign a contract with YC just to make things difficult for me. Even I thought that I would not be able to count on this. . . I saw the true face of YC! So, as a friend, Gu Cheng naturally agreed to sign the contract. I was lucky enough to pass. "    

    

" Then the matter of replacing the person in charge of the contract was requested by you? "    

    

"Of course not!"    

    

Feng Muyan snorted. "It was Gu Cheng who requested it. I really did not ask for anything. Of course, I do not deny it. Seeing Ren Zhirou being defeated, I feel very good in my heart. "    

    

Rong Jingcheng saw that she didn't seem to be lying.    

    

But. . .    

    

"He helped you just like that. He doesn't need any reward. Hm?"