My Wife Is My Life!

Chapter 32 A CEO Whose Phone Was Out Of Power

Vana thought that if Simon stood her up again, she would say that she couldn't go to the cinema in the

evening.

Depressed, she struggled for a long time. Seeing the expression on Vana's face, Carrie couldn't help

but ask, "Vana, why hasn't your boyfriend come to pick you up yet? I'm almost anxious for waiting for

him."

"Boyfriend? Please we are just classmates!"

"Did he reply what movie would you watch together? You have made a decision for this, right?"

Vana immediately searched for the latest movie she had found on Micro-blog recently, and hurriedly

said, "Mummy Returns, I heard that the evaluation is very high, and many of our classmates went to

watch it twice."

"What? Not a love movie? It seems that it is really a date between classmates. Vana, I really feel sorry

for you. You are so beautiful and good. Why don't you have a boyfriend? And..." As Carrie spoke, she

leaned over and snickered, and said to Vana's' ear, "judging from the way you walk, you should still be

a virgin, right?"

Damn it! Can she tell it from the way I walk? So did Carrie mean that she was not?

Vana immediately chuckled and said, "Don't talk about me, and you are the same, aren't you?"

Carrie heard that Vana was actually making fun of her, and then the two of them began to fight

playfully.

At the same time, in the downstairs of the World Trade International, Terence was standing outside the

car, and with the same expression as Simon, he glared at the phone in Simon's hand. Steve's phone

had not been connected, and he wondered if this guy had sneaked off again.

Finally, the busy tone was heard again. Then, Simon got off the car. Terence rushed to stop him, "Boss,

you can't. If you pick her up in person, she will be killed by those crazy women."

Simon straightened his collar angrily and said impatiently, "so who forgot to prepare a spare phone for

me?"

"Bo... Boss, your phone is out of power because you took it out from time to time in J City to see if

there is any message from that woman. Why do you blame me?" The more Terence spoke, the lower

his voice became. He was afraid that he would offend his boss at this time.

"If I don't go upstairs, then you pick her up here in ten minutes."

"Boss, those crazy women are not idiots. Can't they recognize I am your assistant?" Please, he is also

very famous, okay?

When Simon was about to get angry, his phone, which was thrown on the seat, suddenly rang. Seeing

that it was from Steve, he immediately answered it.

The speed was not like that of a gentleman at all. He should not have shown his impatience.

"Hello, Terence! I was checking the accounts just now, but I was interrupted and had do it again, so I

didn't receive your call in time."

"It doesn't matter! Now call Vana and ask her to go downstairs, on the side of the road at exit C. Tell her

I'll wait for her."

"Bo... Boss? " Steve was sweating. It seemed that he had to answer Terence's phone as soon as

possible.

"Do as I said!"

"Okay!"

Then Simon hung up the phone. When Terence saw his boss tidying up his collar and tie from time to

time while waiting for Vana, he thought boss looked a little anxious as if he was waiting for his wife who

was going to marry.

About more than 10 minutes later, a figure in the staff uniform of their company ran towards them from

afar.

As she got closer, Terence saw his future boss's wife stop beside the car without any blush.

"Is this Mr. Simon's car?"

Confused, Terence nodded his head. 'Is she a car-greedy woman?' he wondered. However, this was

also one of boss's advantages. Vana loved cars, and there were many limited edition sports cars in

boss's house. He was so smart that he helped his boss win the heart of his future wife.

"Get in the car!" Simon said peacefully in the car. With an order, Terence opened the door beside Vana.

Then she felt the cold air blowing out from the car. She looked into the car subconsciously and

immediately looked away after meeting with Simon's eyes. Then she got in the car.

There was nothing between them, but they were so quiet that they didn't dare to take a step forward.

Vana thought the whole process would be awkward, but Simon began to chat with her peacefully and

asked her why she went to work during break time. Of course, she couldn't tell him that because she

didn't know what clothes she wore to date him, she could only go to work and wear work clothes

openly. Although Simon couldn't see her at work, she still chose to do so in order to feel relieved.

Later, Vana was attracted by the music in the car. Simon asked her if she liked this song. After Vana

nodded, the two talked about a lot of their favorite music. Vana found that they had a same hobby, that

is, they liked to listen to all kinds of comfortable cello music.

It was past eleven o'clock when they arrived at the Pearl Tower Restaurant. It was still early, and there

were not many customers coming to have dinner in the restaurant. As soon as Terence walked to the

front desk, a manager immediately recognized him. Then the manager realized that King Si was also

here, so he immediately took Simon to the private room upstairs with great respect. Till now, Vana had

experienced the most unforgettable thing in her life that had been looked up and down countless times.

Those waiters and administrators seemed to be confused about Vana's identity, and the work clothes

she wore were too similar to the stewardess' clothes. They wondered if King Si was dating a

stewardess?

Some of them envied and some were jealous, but they followed the most comfortable service attitude

and did not show any disdain to Vana.

In the resplendent hall, Vana and Simon sat at a round table which could contain 12 people, and there

was an empty chair between them, seemingly separating the two people.

"Are you from the Magic City?" There were only two people in the empty room, so the voice of Simon

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"Yes, what about you?"

Vana didn't use the title of respectful. After all, she didn't want to stop her from rushing forward in an

awkward way during private dinner.

"I'm more than half a Magic City people. My Grandma is French, and I grew up in England."

"Really? But you don't look like a hybrid at all!" Vana looked at Simon up and down in surprise, only to

find that his nose was very straight and his eyes were deep. Except that, there was really no French

inheritance at all.

"Well, it's said that if a couple has a child, the child must look like the stronger one. My grandmother is

very gentle, so my father rarely inherited her."

While saying these words, Simon had already thought of what would happen if her grandmother was

there and saw Vana.

Vana didn't think too much. She smiled and said, "your grandmother must be very gentle. After all, you

are always like this."

Vana didn't flatter him at all, but she felt that she had said something that she shouldn't have said, so

she quickly took a sip of water to cover up her embarrassment and changed the topic, "so, Mr. Simon,

what kind of food do you like to eat? I think you asked me whether I am from Magic City. You were

asking my taste, aren't you?"