Chapter 193

Fengming crane is kind, but she still remembers his disdainful look at her in the office. She is not stingy, but can't lose her self-esteem and smile, "no, bye."

"Yang Ziyi, you really want me to beg you, don't you?"

She smiled and ignored his provocation. She had no car and no money, but she was not his little sister. She turned and left with a slight stumble. The rainy road was silky, which embarrassed her in high heels, but she didn't mind.

Behind him, the man saw that she didn't respond. As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, "brush" passed by her. When he passed, he even splashed mud and water all over her and wiped it. If he could beat her down in this way, he was wrong. He had seen all kinds of experiences. This is really nothing. He took off his shoes and stepped on the cement road barefoot, She was also faster. She just didn't want to arrive at Feng's house too late. She had dinner early and went back early. Tonight, it rained too long. She was afraid she would catch a cold.

When Ziyi walked into the Fengjia hall, fengminghe was sitting on the sofa in the living room leisurely with a newspaper. Ni fengjuan didn't even lift her eyelids when she came in. "Oh, why don't you take a taxi, Minghe, didn't you say she would take care of herself? She was caught in the rain. Go to the room to change with her mother." Ni fengjuan took her hand and left, After entering the room, he took a brand-new suit and handed it to her, "try it. It may be bigger, but it's not small. Just make do with it. Don't catch a cold."

"Mom..." she finally cried out in a low voice. At first, she and Ni fengjuan met for their own purpose, but Ni fengjuan cares about herself now, but it's not fake. Even if she reacts slowly, she feels, "I'll just wear that shirt." the dress Ni fengjuan took over is just rose red, and the style is very novel and beautiful, That reminds her of everything she met with fengminghe in blues. Therefore, she can't wear anything, which reminds fengminghe of.

"How about that? Shirts are not like girls' clothes. It's too old-fashioned."

She smiled softly, "Mom, what about this suit on me?"

Ni fengjuan suddenly realized, and then said in surprise, "you wear such a suit to work these two days?"

"Oh, yes."

"Oh, so it is." she handed her a shirt on the shelf. Ni fengjuan pointed to the bathroom on her side and said, "go take a hot bath. Your father will go downstairs. Dinner will be served when you are good. They are all a family. Don't be shy."

She smiles, but she likes to get along with Ni fengjuan. It turns out that she also likes people with a family. Unfortunately, she and her mother can never be together.

He took his shirt and walked into the bathroom. Behind him, Ni fengjuan's words floated over again, "it turns out that Minghe likes this type of woman..."

Ziyi laughed. What he liked was never her old-fashioned type. As for what it was, she really didn't know.

The tie has a packaging film. When he handed it to Feng Qingyu cleanly, he took it with a smile, but turned around and took another brand-new tie, "Ziyi, Minghe, you two confess to me, did you buy it in the same place? Even the brand and color are the same."

This time, Ziyi was silly. She really just bought it casually.

Feng Minghe put down his newspaper. "Dad, it's just a coincidence."

But their preferences and choices are so coincidentally consistent. Maybe it's really a coincidence.

Looking at the hall of Fengjia villa, it's more than enough to hold a small party here. It must have been held often here in the past, but today, fengqingyu doesn't, but just chooses to spend a birthday with her and fengminghe. It's obvious that she wants to give her some opportunities with fengminghe, but, Feng Minghe, with a faint expression from head to tail, had a birthday meal. Then after Feng Qingyu cut the cake, he took a casual bite and put down the paper plate and said, "happy birthday, Dad, mom, I'm leaving." after that, he picked up his coat and left, just like the other three people had nothing.

Ni fengjuan was embarrassed. "Minghe, Ziyi is here. Why don't you stay here tonight."

"No, I have something else to do." after that, the wind roared and the crane left without looking back. She walked so fast, as if her Yang Ziyi would hold him by the collar and leave him to roll the bed sheet together.

"Mom, Minghe is really something. Let him go. We'll come back and live another day."

As soon as she finished, Fengming crane's cold eyes swept back to her. The eyes seemed to want to kill. Ziyi smiled faintly, but Quan didn't see it. After sitting for a while, she also left. Ni fengjuan asked the driver to take her back.

The shirt was fat and big on her body. It wasn't cold, but when she returned to her residence, Ziyi was still a little uncomfortable. After washing, she went to bed. That night, she didn't go to blues.

She has a fever.

When she rushed to the company the next morning, if there was no medicine, she really felt that she would fall down. However, the medicine was not good. There was no white plus black in the pharmacy. She bought one casually, but it made her sleepy.

"Yang Ziyi, this document will be typed in half an hour and then sent to my office." Feng Minghe, who just came back from talking with the manager of the procurement department, directly threw a document on Ziyi's desk. The voice was indifferent and ruthless.

"OK." she said yes, but she knew she might not be able to finish her work during the day. She was afraid that she would have to work overtime at night.

After half an hour, Ziyi finally typed the document and sent it to fengminghe's desk. Her face was even pale. Looking at fengminghe buried in the document, she turned around in a hurry. She was ill, but she didn't want anyone to know.

She doesn't like to be pitied, always.

From tomorrow, she will change a bigger backpack. Moreover, she will bring an umbrella at any time, whether it is cloudy or sunny. She gets wet in the rain and catches a cold. She vowed that it will never happen again.

As I was walking, there was a phone call behind me. Fengming crane answered, "yes, I want a bunch of purple roses every day. I'll send them to the blues bar at about 10 o'clock in the evening. Someone will tell you who the roses are for... Yes, thank you. Bye."

Blues.

rose.

Around ten o'clock.

When he stepped out of fengminghe's office, Ziyi was not calm. What was fengminghe doing?

Why send her roses? Or every day

But then she shook her head. It's good that she won't go. If she doesn't go for ten days, he will never persist for ten days. He's just curious because she lost his business card because some women regard his identity as dirt.

The position of chief executive officer for three years has made her accustomed to zero mistakes. She never allows anything she handles to go wrong. Therefore, she will check everything carefully after finishing everything. In fact, the essence of being serious is to be calm. Only when she calms down, she can do twice the work with half the effort. However, today, she can't calm down. First, she is dizzy, Second, the rose has been disturbing her heart, which she wants to stop but can't stop.

Ziyi really worked overtime, but she didn't think about it. Fengminghe also worked overtime. The two people worked separately and didn't interfere with each other. Time was like water. It was going to be ten o'clock soon, but Ziyi, who was buried in his work, didn't feel it at all. Behind him, fengminghe whistled happily out of the office and glanced at her casually, "Why, do you want to attract my attention? But I don't pay overtime."

She continued to bend her head on the record. When he had nothing and his words were like nonsense, he couldn't control her long after the off-duty time.

Shaking the key in his hand, Fengming crane strode to the office door, "remember to lock the door, otherwise, what's wrong? I'll ask for you."

Ziyi's brain suddenly rang an alarm. He was not there and she was. What if she was framed, "wait..."

"What? Want to take my car?"

Ziyi quickly sorted out the documents on the table, then picked up her backpack and walked to him, "let's go together. If something goes wrong, it's your business, not mine." then she took the first step and walked out of the door.

It's impossible to plan on her and drive her away.

It rained again. It was a misty rain. Ziyi held up her umbrella. Walking alone in the cold night, she was still a little hot, which made her tremble. After waiting for a while, there was no bus coming. It was really difficult to wait for the bus at such a time.

Just then, the black Audi with the wind roaring crane drove over and honked the horn for fear that she could not hear, "Miss Yang, do you want me to give you a ride?"

The cold face looked so eye-catching. Ziyi said faintly, "No." just call a taxi. Her legs are a little soft and her body is getting more and more uncomfortable.

"It's your choice, not mine." as soon as I stepped on the accelerator, the wind roared and the crane flew away from her. Isn't that the direction of the blues bar?

Ziyi shook her head and thought of the roses he ordered the florist to send. Suddenly, she wanted to see his pomp when she was better. Did he really want to pursue her in the blues?

Is this a little dramatic?

Finally stopped a taxi, hurried to the residence, took the medicine, and then fell asleep. Ziyi felt that she was dying, and her soft body seemed not to be her own.

When I woke up in the morning, I struggled to get up again. The heat still didn't subside. This is an unprecedented phenomenon. I frowned and insisted on going to work. I worked overtime for three days. Feng Minghe was busy with him. She was busy with her and seldom spoke. Her throat was as painful as fire.