Fan Fan closed his mouth immediately and stared at him blankly.
Originally thought that Mr. Fei could not speak, but he did not expect that he would even speak: "If you have just confirmed your relationship, but you have been busy all night and did not send her a message, she will reply you with a good night, yes Are you not angry?"
Fan Fan instantly caught the point: "Is the relationship confirmed? Mr. Fei, who have you confirmed the relationship with?"
Philadelphia:...
Only then did Fan Fan realize that he had overreacted. He coughed, and then asked, "Are there any punctuation marks or emoticons after that good night?"
Punctuation?
Fernanc glanced again and found that it was a simple word.
He shook his head.
Fan Fan shook his head: "That's over! Miss Shen is angry!"
Fei Nancheng wondered: "Why do you say that?"
Fan Fan explained: "Normally a girl speaks with a mood phrase behind it to express intimacy and coquetry, such as good night, good night ha, or a wavy line, which is also very playful. Emoji, but Miss Shen didn't bring anything, just two words good night, isn't she angry!"
Fei Nancheng suddenly said, "What should I do?"
Fan Fan said: "In love, the man must take the initiative, otherwise, the girl will definitely wonder if he doesn't care about me, does he love me enough..."
Fei Nancheng asked without shame: "How to take the initiative?"
Fan Fan patted his chest: "Wrap it on me!"
Two men in a play.
I didn't know that they had made up so much of their minds. It was purely because they grew up in a foreign country and used relatively little Chinese characters, so the message will be concise.
She knew that there must be something urgent in the company, so Fan Fan called Fei Nancheng and told him to go back.
So she didn't care about Fenan City not sending her a message at all.
At this moment, she was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly, not knowing what she was dreaming, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips.
the next day.
General Fan Fan began to make suggestions for Fei Nancheng.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Fei Nancheng sent a message to Shen Yugui on time: [Morning, how did you sleep last night? 】
After sending it, Fei Nancheng stared at the phone. After a long time, the opposite side responded with a message: [Morning]
Shen Yugui with his toothbrush in his mouth, both hands covered with facial cleanser, it would be nice to be able to type such a word.
Ah, ah, I'm almost late for work again.
In the company, however, Fan Fan spoke for this word with certainty: "Look, see, how cold the attitude is, it shows that Miss Shen is really angry!"
Philadelphia: "Really?"
Isn’t that what he usually does when he sends messages?
Why didn't he see anger?
"Yes!" Fan Fan replied very positively.
Seeing him so sure, Fei Nancheng coughed: "What should I do?"
Fan Fan frowned, racking his brains, and waved his hand one last time: "I see! Send flowers! Today Miss Shen is in the company, so we ordered a bunch of flowers to her company, so she I must be happy!"
can you?
Fei Nancheng expressed doubts, but did not stop Fan Fan from sending flowers.
Two hours later, Fan Fan asked, "Ms. Fei, hasn't Ms. Shen sent a message? It stands to reason that after receiving the flower, I will lose my anger. I will definitely send you a message!"