Chapter 342

Her eyes were almost closed and she could only shake her head with Feng Yanfei.

"I don't know. Maybe I'm in a good mood today."

"How can it be? Even if my brother is in a good mood, he will work overtime for himself at most today. How can he let those employees have a holiday? It's too strange. It shouldn't be because of you, sister-in-law?"

With her understanding of her brother, only the special existence of her sister-in-law can make him change his principles.

She really couldn't think of any other reason.

When Cheng ran heard the speech, he was stunned for a few seconds and immediately said to Feng Yanfei, "do you mean that your brother deliberately gave the company's employees a holiday in order to let me come back for a rest?"

That's bullshit.

Just so she can sleep? Wouldn't it be nice to let him go straight back to bed? Besides, giving all the employees a holiday will cost a lot of money. What's on the man's mind.

Feng Yanfei reluctantly spread his hand: "in addition to this, I really can't think of any other reason."

Cheng ran stood still and was stunned for a moment. He thought it would take a little time to think about this problem.

"Forget it. I'll think about it when I wake up."

Then she went straight upstairs.

Feng Yanfei looked at Cheng Ran's back and smiled. The people she preferred were really happy. She didn't expect that her big brother, who was so calm and self-contained in ordinary days, was so impulsive when she met emotional things.

If you let Grandpa know, I'm afraid you have to nag. Fortunately, big brother can suppress Grandpa, otherwise it will be his sister-in-law who will suffer like him.

But my sister-in-law is not a soft persimmon. She can be manipulated by others.

After entering the room, Cheng went to sleep with his head covered. He didn't wake up until after 5 p.m. and washed his face. He finally woke up.

She casually took some fruit to eat, opened her laptop, and was ready to finish her work at hand. The robot project she was responsible for seemed to sell well recently and was preparing to be in line with international standards. If it could succeed, the project would make her career a higher level.

However, Feng Yanfei's words just now made her fall into meditation. Feng moye will really do it for her

If so, it will make her more and more burdened. Feng moye cut off his project again for her.

I don't know if he can find out if he did it himself, but she doesn't hold any hope. She will know sooner or later. The key is to wait until she handles the things at Lianhua.

While she was meditating, Feng moye called her. She looked at the name jumping on it, and her heart beat closely.

Before, she was able to answer Feng moye's phone normally, but I don't know why she was suddenly nervous.

But she also knows that she can't help but answer. In fact, she has done something sorry for fear that Feng moye will ask.

After thinking for a moment, she still slid down the answer button: "what's the matter?"

"Wife at home?" Feng moye doesn't ask Cheng ran what she's doing, but she knows very well that she must go back to make up for her sleep.

"Well, I'm sleeping."

Cheng ran admits frankly.

"I bought some food. I'll be back later. Pack up and eat."

He guessed that Cheng ran should have gone back and slept until now. He must have been empty and didn't eat anything.

Feng moye didn't mention that it was OK. As soon as she said this, her stomach began to cry out.

I'm a little hungry.

"OK."

Hang up the phone. Cheng ran stares at his mobile phone for a few seconds. He still can't think of anything. Just forget it.

Let's get down to business first. We'll talk about these things later.

Half an hour after she cleaned up, Feng moye came back with a vegetable box in his hand. As soon as Cheng ran came downstairs, he smelled the fragrance, and his stomach screamed more and more jubilant.

Feng moye gives all the boxes to the servant nearby.

"Turn it into a bowl."

Because it's all plastic boxes, it's not good for people's health.

The servant did it.

Cheng ran really doesn't understand what he's thinking. What's the matter with this man today.

She has always thought that she can figure out other people's emotions. Unexpectedly, she also missed one day.

She asked frankly, "how did you buy so many dishes?"

"Aren't you hungry?" Feng moye answered with righteous words.

"But you bought it before you asked me about it."

This proves that he didn't buy it after asking her.

Feng moye rubbed Cheng Ran's head with a low smile: "my wife is not suitable to work in the company. You are suitable to be a detective Conan."

"Why did you suddenly give the company employees a holiday today?"

Cheng ran still didn't completely put down his doubts.

Feng moye hugged her shoulder. He was handsome. There was nothing wrong between his eyebrows and eyes. Everything was so natural.

"It's normal. I don't think those employees usually have much vacation."

Cheng ran raised his eyebrows slightly: "is that all?"

"Otherwise, what better reason can you think of?"

Feng moye is more like joking with her than discussing a serious matter with her.

Cheng ran found that it was useless to tell him. Anyway, even if he really wanted to rest himself, or for other reasons, in a word, she believed that Feng moye would not harm her. She was still very confident.

"Well, I can't think of it. I don't want to. I'll have dinner first."

She prevaricated, and Feng moye tacitly sat down.

It happened that at this time, the servant also came out with the dishes, and both of them sat down.

Cheng ran looked at the dishes in front of her and said with a gentle smile to Feng moye.

"Thank you, husband."

When Feng moye heard this, he was stunned for a few seconds at first, and then his eyebrows and corners of his eyes raised a smile, which made him feel a lot more comfortable.

The servants nearby couldn't help but say.

"Look at the smile on the young master's face, young grandma, you are really the lucky star of the young master. In the past, we couldn't see the young master's smile for several months. Since you married the young master, there have been more and more smiles on his face."

Feng moye didn't resist such praise. On the contrary, his handsome face was proud and put a Dongpo meat in his mouth.

"My wife is my pistachio. As long as she is there, it will turn cloudy to sunny every day."

Cheng ran never thought that she would become the happiness and hope of others. In the past, she never expected others to bring her anything. Even, she was afraid and resistant. If a person could control her emotions, it could only prove that her fate was no longer in her own hands, but was pinched by others.