285 My Wife, Please Pay (1/2)

Qiao Jian had just stepped out when Yan Rusheng emerged from his office. He looked at Xuxu who was about to turn on her laptop and said in a commanding tone, ”Wen Xuxu, come in.”

Baffled, Xuxu turned to look at him. ”What's wrong?”

Yan Rusheng said sternly, ”You wasted my time this entire afternoon. Come and help me translate some documents.”

A trace of coldness shot across Xuxu's eyes. I wasted your time this entire afternoon?

You could have used a better reason to find fault with me.

Of course, since it was work related, it didn't really matter to her what type of work she had to do.

”Alright,” she replied with a nod and followed Yan Rusheng into his office.

Just as he turned around, a sly gleam flashed past Yan Rusheng's eyes and his alluring crimson lips curled into a weird grin.

He walked over to his desk and handed over a stack of documents. ”If you can't finish going through these documents by tonight, you can't go home.”

Xuxu took the documents and scanned through them, her lips twitching. It really didn't matter to her what time she went home.

She sat down at the sofa with the documents and didn't look at Yan Rusheng again.

Silence resumed in the office.

The sky turned dark, and nightfall came.

Xuxu was buried in her work and forgot about dinner until her stomach began to growl.

She placed down her pen and rubbed her rumbling tummy with her hands. She lifted her head and stole a glance at Yan Rusheng.

He was also immersed in his work and had lost track of time as well. His fingers were typing away on his laptop's keyboard at lightning speed and didn't seem to feel hungry at all.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door.

Knock knock knock.