Chapter 79

Downstairs is the coffee shop.

When Yun Jiao arrived, Feng Qianlan had been sitting on the sofa and had a leisurely drink of tea. Seeing her coming over, Feng Qianlan took a sip of the cup, then put it down, took a clean cup, picked up the purple clay pot, poured some tea for her, and then filled it with tea and handed it to her.

"Thank you, Mr. Feng." Yun Jiaojiao leaned forward and took it with both hands. After a sip, she took out a handkerchief from her pocket and put it next to the teacup. She said, "the handkerchief is dirty. I'll give it back to Mr. Feng after I wash it."

"The first time I met Miss Yun, I found her interesting, and I was surprised by her dance. Unexpectedly, Miss Yun will come to NL later to apply for a job. "

"NL is the most promising company at present, and it's also the first choice for those college students who have relevant professional background."

There is a compliment in the words, but it is not from the heart. Feng Qian LAN with a smile: "Miss Yun and director Jiang are under the door of teacher Huang, willing to come, NL found the treasure."

Don't know why, with this man alone chat, even if he is gentle smile, she will not consciously nervous. Some throat dry, cloud Jiao Jiao Jiao tea cup, a small sip throat.

Feng Qianlan was smiling, but she also took up the tea cup and drank slowly.

Two people fell into silence, the atmosphere gradually Leng go on, in cloud Jiao Jiao can't stand this kind of dull atmosphere, Phoenix thousand LAN opened a mouth.

"It's because half a month ago old lady Lu sent someone to send me a few words to talk with Miss Yun downstairs."

Mrs. Lu? Lu Jiuyuan's grandmother? Er, no, it should be her grandmother now.

Cloud Jiao is not clear so of way: "Feng always might as well say of more open some?"

Feng Qianlan flicked the Buddhist beads on her left wrist and said in a soft voice: "what Mrs. Lu means is that the women of the Lu family don't need to be too public in the workplace. Let me take more care of Miss Yun. I hope Miss Yun will suffer and retreat when she is in trouble."

“……” The old lady is very autocratic, bad enough! Yun Jiao jokingly said, "what does Feng always mean by telling me these words now?"

"The old lady dotes on Lu Shao, and I heard that Lu Shao dotes on his new wife. Your Lu family's housework makes me a stranger. If it's not good, I'll be nobody inside and outside. Miss Yun, how do you think I should be alone? "

"It's really embarrassing to hear that." Yun Jiao Jiao's thoughts turned around and suggested: "tomorrow, the man will have a scene of" car accident ". If you don't inform the group, I will go back to lie down for two days with the accident. This time, it can be regarded as a relief for Feng Zong. Feng Zong just gives me some work-related injury fees. "

Feng Qianlan did not expect Yun Jiaojiao's joking to come. She couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm afraid miss Yun's idea is only a temporary problem."

Cloud Jiao Jiao end a bit of positive color: "Feng always have what once and for all good method?"

Feng Qianlan said frankly: "I'll let someone trip Miss Yun as usual, but I'll let someone inform Miss Yun in advance. Miss Yun is a director. We'd better give Mrs. Lu some good plays to see, and then the matter will be over."

"Well, I'll be very cooperative." Yun Jiao picked up the tea and said solemnly, "thank you for not killing me."

This woman's every move is really attractive. Feng Qianlan scrambled the Buddhist beads, picked up the cup and restrained her smile: "it's too heavy."

After Yun Jiao left, Feng Qian LAN lowered her head and straightened the Buddhist beads, saying, "come out."

“……”

Jiang Feng put his hands in his pockets and walked over. He twisted his eyebrows and asked, "what did you say to Jiao Jiao just now?" He stood too far away to hear anything. He wanted to be closer, but he was afraid of being discovered by Yun Jiaojiao. So had to cat, trying to see something from the two people's expression, but fruitless.

Feng Qian LAN slowly straightened up and leaned back. Instead of answering, she asked, "do you know your younger martial sister?"

"What is this? Is it necessarily related to what you just talked about?"

“…… How much do you know about her feelings? "

"Lying trough!" Jiang Feng is not calm for a moment. He escapes from his pocket with both hands, sits down next to Feng Qianlan, and hooks the man's neck with his hand: "don't you like my family Jiaojiao?"

"I tell you that she is not suitable for you. Her family environment is very simple, but she can't enter your Feng's mansion. What's more, she always had a secret love when she was in college. She was from the art department. What's her name What's his name? It's like Jiang Ya. I don't know whether they are successful or not. Anyway, I won't let you make up her mind! "

Feng Qianlan

Jiang Feng's arm was strong and he held Feng Qianlan and threatened: "do you hear me! If you dare to make up her mind, I'll break the brotherhood with you! "

"Idiot." Feng Qianlan cold hook lip low burst sentence rude, forced to pull open Jiang Feng's arm up, looked at him, cold voice way: "break brotherhood sooner rather than later, I really don't want to be a brother with a childish ghost."

Words fall, he walked away.

Jiang Feng sat on the sofa for a while, then hissed at the elevator and muttered, "I don't want to be a brother with the fake monk! Damn it……

Two days later.

Yun Jiaojiao had a day's rest at home with a work-related injury. In fact, she didn't hurt her right foot, but she was bandaged in a thick layer. When she saw it, she thought it was very serious. So last night, she explained to Lu Jiuyuan that she was pretending to be injured all night. Finally, she gave him a little apple with a thick gauze. The man believed that she was pretending to be injured.

But the rest of the Lu family didn't know, so early in the morning, Lu Xizhi gave her nutrition and big bone soup on behalf of Jiang Xin, which made Yun Jiaojiao a little embarrassed.

She made an appointment with Tian Xue at two o'clock in the afternoon. It's only ten past nine. It's very early. Yun Jiaojiao is holding Zhinu, eating small fruits on the terrace, blowing a small warm wind, and chasing dramas with a flat panel.

The play is called qinggexing, which is the most popular costume play at present. The female leader is Yan Simeng, and the male leader is Han Hao. Han Zhe is an artist in Sichuan and Chongqing. Today's idol drama male God has tens of millions of wife fans.

What Yun Jiaojiao is watching now is the twelfth episode. The relationship between the man and the woman is clear. It's time to sprinkle sugar crazily, but there is a war on the barrage --

"ah, my husband, I don't want you to kiss the woman!"

"That's enough. It's ten seconds. If you don't let go of it, will the woman face? The director of the play is sick, too! "

"Now I feel sick when I see kissing..."

"The front one, don't look if you don't like it. Go away."

"Don't scold my family for thinking about dreams. If you want to scold me, scold the director."

"Take away my home and think about my dream"

"kissing is also a loss for the woman. Don't shout to Han's fans, they are bored"

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