Crippled Master's Young Wife

She rubbed her red and swollen cherry lips. Her watery eyes were filled with love, and her heart was as sweet as honey.    

Stinky men would only stop after taking advantage of her.    

After that, she could finally quietly do her own business.    

A knock on the door was heard. Warmth came back to her as she walked in with a smile on her face.    

Fu Manyun came in.    

She looked around and winked at Wen, "Hey, Director Jiang left?"    

Warmth blushed and glared at Fu Manyun. She deliberately said fiercely, "Secretary Fu, aren't you being too nosy during work hours?"    

"Huh, the Lady Boss is angry? Don't be angry, don't be angry. I swear I will hug the Lady Boss's thigh tightly."    

"Fu Mann!"    

"Yes."    

Fu Manyun smiled happily and walked to the warm side. She slightly restrained her smile and passed the documents in her hands to her. "Let's get back to the topic. The Lyu Zhixuan you mentioned last night came to the company."    

Warmth stopped playing around when she heard this. Her almond eyes lit up.    

"Is that so? He's here! This is the contract that I want to sign with him, right? That's great. Let him in. "    

" Okay. "    

Fu Manyun walked to the door and signaled the man who was waiting outside to come in.    

Lyu Zhixuan was dressed in a white casual outfit. He was handsome and tall with long legs. His handsome appearance was very eye-catching.    

He stood up warmly and walked towards him with a smile on his face.    

"You're here."    

She was very satisfied with the artist she chose.    

"Hello, Young Madam."    

"Don't call me that. Just call me warm."    

Warmth was not used to people calling her Young Madam, so she said with a smile.    

Lyu Zhixuan did not say anything. He just held his hands together and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up.    

"Come, take a look at this contract. If there is anything you are not satisfied with, we can discuss it again."    

Warmth passed the contract to Lyu Zhixuan, indicating that he had read it.    

Lyu Zhixuan took the contract, sat on the sofa, and flipped the contract page by page. Without another word, he took a pen and signed his name at the end of the last page of the contract.    

The man's movements were very neat. Warmth blinked, and the corners of his mouth curved even more.    

"Sign it right away? You didn't look at the contract carefully."    

This man was really straightforward!    

It shouldn't take much effort to bring up such an artiste.    

"I've said it before. It's my fortune to be chosen by the Lady Boss. I have nothing to be picky about."    

The man's voice was very magnetic. He handed the contract to Warmth with a calm expression.    

"Ahaha, good, good. Don't worry. Our Wind and Cloud Media is a very promising film company. We will definitely treat you well."    

Wen Wen took the contract and handed it to Fu Manyun, who was standing at the side.    

"Mann, I will leave the arrangements for Zhixuan's manager to you. As for me, I just started to concentrate on composing poems and didn't listen to what was happening outside the window."    

"Okay, no problem."    

Fu Manyun smiled and looked at Lyu Zhixuan, motioning for her to follow him.    

"Then I will go out first."    

Lyu Zhixuan nodded slightly to Warmth and prepared to follow Fu Manyun.    

Fu Manyun, who was in front, was wearing high heels. When she turned around, she did not know why, but suddenly her feet turned.    

"Ah."    

"Be careful."    

Lyu Zhixuan reacted quickly and supported her.    

Fu Manyun was shocked. She quickly stood up and thanked him.    

Lyu Zhixuan smiled and shook his head. He looked at her feet and said faintly, "Your shoes seem to be broken."    

Isn't that right?    

The soles of her shoes were broken!