Zhao Wuyan stood beside Tang Si, her mood joyful. She couldn't help but wrap her arms around his arm, looking like a child awaiting praise.
She thought that since she had helped Tang Si so much, he must be very happy.
"Is that so."
Tang Si's tone was without much fluctuation. Instead, his gaze subconsciously flicked to Zhao Wuyan's hands, his brows furrowing almost imperceptibly, before relaxing again.
Suddenly, the cold ice on his stern face melted, and a warm, spring-like smile emerged. "You've worked hard." As he spoke, Tang Si reached out and patted the back of her hand. "What do you want? I'll give it to you."
His hand resting on hers, the sudden action made Zhao Wuyan freeze. She stared, flattered, at Tang Si's distinctly jointed fingers, her heart pounding with a thrill.
As expected, she still had value to Si Bing.
As long as she could help him more in her work in the future, she was sure to move him, and one day, Si Bing would love her again.
Zhao Wuyan smiled knowingly, "We are husband and wife, it's all I should do." She withdrew her hand, intending to place it on Tang Si's.
Unexpectedly, before her hand could touch Tang Si's fingers, he withdrew his own. He then held the mouse and clicked on the work file sent by the company manager.
"I'll buy it for you when I get back. I still have some work to do, you can go back first."
Although Tang Si's attitude remained cold, there was a slight difference compared to just now.
But this little change was enough for Zhao Wuyan to see hope. She nodded happily, "Mm. Then... then..." she stammered, "Are you coming back tonight?"
They were still sleeping in separate rooms, and Tang Si hadn't returned for several days.
"I will."
"Really?" Zhao Wuyan's eyes lit up, her smile growing sweeter. She bit her lip, and then reluctantly gave Tang Si a few more instructions before leaving the office.
After she left the office, Tang Si's expression instantly turned cold. He picked up the internal phone and said, "Su Jun, come to the office."
He hung up the phone, and shortly after, Su Jun walked in. "Boss?"
"From now on, I don't want to see her in this office."
The 'her' naturally referred to Zhao Wuyan.
Su Jun understood perfectly.
He nodded, "Alright, boss. But..." Su Jun scratched his head and clicked his tongue. "But what if the young madam insists on coming in?"
After all, they were married, how could he bring himself to refuse the boss's wife?
Tang Si held a black pen, tapping the capped pen on the desk. "That's your problem."
Su Jun: "..."
Boss, can we be a bit more human.
"Also, from now on, I don't want to hear the words 'young madam' in front of me." His face was grim as he said each word.
Su Jun: "Then... call her by her name?"
Tang Si: "I don't want to hear her name."
Su Jun: "..." Isn't this making things difficult? "Understood, boss. I won't let Miss Zhao enter again."
Miss Zhao. This address seemed to create a vast distance.
Tang Si said nothing, but his expression showed his satisfaction with this.
After a moment of silence, he added, "Go buy her a random gift."
"Her?" Su Jun blinked for a second, not grasping it.
Tang Si suddenly looked up, his sharp gaze piercing. In that instant, Su Jun understood and immediately nodded, "Alright, alright, I'll go buy it now."
Then he scurried out of the CEO's office.
His boss's mood was always bad after seeing Zhao Wuyan. He didn't want to be caught in the crossfire.