The secretary's words were really harsh, but she could only listen.

"Xiaohe, you are the one I trust the most. Similarly, you are also his secretary who has been using for a long time. He trusts and relies on you. Your words carry weight."

"Yeah?"

The secretary looked at Wen Yuan suspiciously, and she wanted to confirm through Wen Yuan whether this sentence was true.

"Miss Wen Yuan, did Mr. Zhou tell you this?"

"Of course, I remember it very well."

"Really?"

The surprise on the secretary's face couldn't be concealed, and Wen Yuan teased the secretary, who had Zhou Muqing's idea in mind, as if watching a play.

"Really, I remember it very clearly. That night we... ahem, after doing that, he hugged me and told me that he liked the feeling of me being around her. Then I mentioned you, she That's how you're judged."

As soon as Wen Yuan explained something that was very happy, he felt no joy at all.

A little bit of luck was mixed with a lot of pain, and the secretary's hands couldn't help shaking.

"What’s wrong with you?"

The secretary gritted her teeth, suppressing the discomfort in her heart, and then pulled her hand out of Wen Yuan's.

"It's okay, Miss Wen Yuan."

Because she gritted her teeth when she spoke, her tone was a little harsh.

Wen Yuan looked at her pretending to be puzzled, "What's the matter with you, are you feeling unwell? I see that you have a bad complexion, are you angry about Mu Qing's affairs with Pippi?"

"Um!"

The secretary nodded repeatedly.

She couldn't admit her thoughts, so even if Wen Yuan paved her a step full of thorns that hurt when she touched it, she had to go down it.

"Yes, Miss Pippi doesn't know how to cherish Mr. Zhou. I feel sorry for Mr. Zhou."

Wen Yuan smiled and took the secretary's hand again, "I'm so happy that Mu Qing has a secretary like you, it's really great that you think of him so much."

The secretary wanted to withdraw his hand, but Wen Yuan grabbed it tightly.

"Xiaohe, I hope you will keep an eye on Mu Qing for me in the future, and tell me everything about him and Pippi."

"Um."

The secretary didn't want to respond submissively, but she had to nod.

There is no way, she is Zhou Muqing's fiancée, and her position is higher than hers, so she has no reason to be disobedient.

"Thank you."

Wen Yuan looked good and thanked the secretary, "I really appreciate you, Mu Qing and I are planning to have a baby, I hope everything goes well, I hope the baby will have a father who will wholeheartedly guard his mother. Mu Qing actually accepts me in his heart, But Pippi is his regret, and it is understandable for me not to let go."

"Um...."

In addition to responding like this, the secretary didn't know what else to say.

Ever since her mind became more and more difficult to suppress, the secretary seemed to be stepping on scissors every day, except that sometimes she was wearing shoes and sometimes she was barefoot.

Wen Yuan's words made her defenseless, she was suffering the sting with bare feet.

Zhou Muqing's injuries to her were all forewarned, he would tell her how he planned things related to Pippi, and when she dealt with it, she would make herself more prepared, more protective, and less painful.

"Hey, I'm also worried. He is willing to have a baby with me, and I'm always worried."

"Miss Wen Yuan... I, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, so I want to leave first."

"Wait a minute, I'll finish right away, do you think I'm complaining and annoying me?"

"No...."

"Then listen to me."