Hearing her daughter's words, Aunt Thirteen took a deep breath.
"I'm not beautiful?" She raised her hand, but felt weak all over.
I really want to go back to my room right after breakfast and take a nap. I definitely won’t get up before noon.
This morning exercise is really tiring.
Breathing and heartbeat increase, and blood circulation throughout the body speeds up, which not only consumes a lot of physical energy, but also causes a lot of water loss due to rapid breathing and sweat secretion.
Others don’t know, but she feels that this kind of morning exercise is definitely more tiring than running five kilometers in the morning.
Although I feel tired, the cells in my body are active and look much younger from the inside out.
This is an effect that cannot be achieved by running or doing other exercises.
Guoguo didn't see her mother's raised hand. She stared at the food on the table and nodded, "Yeah, not as pretty as me, nor as pretty as Sister Yueyue and Sister Qianqian."
Aunt Thirteen took a deep breath again and said, "It's okay that I'm not as pretty as Yueyue and Qianqian, but not as pretty as you?"
You are only four years old, and you think you deserve to be beautiful
"Has no one told you that you are the ugliest in the family?" Aunt Thirteen said.
Guoguo looked away from the food and towards her mother: "I'm not ugly, I'm the prettiest, just a little bit less beautiful than Sister Yueyue and Sister Qianqian."
"It's not just a little bit, it's a lot. You are the ugliest in the family." Aunt Thirteen said with certainty.
Guoguo looked at Yang Fan with a questioning look, Is that so
Yang Fan hesitated for a moment.
But just after this hesitation, Guoguo raised his head, opened his mouth and burst into tears, tears falling immediately.
"Eat!" Aunt Thirteen pushed the bowl in front of Guoguo: "If you don't eat, you will get uglier and uglier."
Guoguo lowered her head, picked up the food, and started eating while crying.
Yang Fan wanted to comfort the little girl, but Aunt Thirteen said calmly, "Ignore her. She will stop crying as she eats."
This was indeed the case. Yang Fan had seen this many times before, so he ignored the little girl.
After breakfast, Yang Fan hurried to work.
He might be late again today, even though he no longer has to punch in for work.
After arriving at the unit.
There was nothing special about Yang Fan. He had completely let go of "Ma Han Talk Show", so Wang Xiaoya no longer visited him frequently.
I'm a little bit not used to it.
Yang Fan sighed, people are just mean. In the past, Wang Xiaoya would always run to his side, which he despised.
Now that she doesn't run away anymore, he starts to miss her a little.
Fortunately, he has a girlfriend. When he feels lonely and sad, he can talk to her. Otherwise, he might take the initiative to contact Wang Xiaoya.
As soon as they got in touch, Wang Xiaoya's previous efforts came in handy.
She has successfully cultivated the habit of Yang Fan seeing her every other day.
Why can a shameless boy catch up with an excellent girl? Most of the time, it depends on cultivating the habits of excellent girls.
Sending breakfast to girls every day and doing it over and over again may not impress girls.
But if you suddenly stop doing it, it will be difficult for girls to get used to it and accept the other person's pursuit.
Fortunately, Yang Fan is a good man with a strong will. He will not fall in love with someone else just because of habit and sell out his soul and body.
No matter how sexy the other person's lips are, or how expressive their eyes are.
So, he just called Wang Xiaoya and said he missed her a little.
Not long after, Wang Xiaoya came rushing over.
"Brother, do you really miss me?" As soon as Wang Xiaoya entered Yang Fan's office, her eyes were expressive and her lips were glowing with an alluring luster.
"Well, you have successfully cultivated my habits. I always feel like something is missing when I haven't seen you for a few days." Yang Fan said frankly.
Wang Xiaoya was wearing a cooler white mesh skirt today. Although the hem was longer than the average three-quarter skirt, most of it was hollow, allowing her thighs to be vaguely yet clearly seen.
It’s okay, the thighs are quite thin. Yang Fan admired her as an observer.
After hearing Yang Fan's words and seeing his eyes, Wang Xiaoya's heart began to pound and she turned around and locked the door.
It is said that other people’s wives are the best, and naturally there is also a saying that other people’s boyfriends are the best.
That’s what Wang Xiaoya thinks.
Seeing Wang Xiaoya locked the office door, Yang Fan frowned: "Why lock it?"
Wang Xiaoya pouted, being teased by her brother again.
He didn't want to do anything at all.
"It's not noon yet." Yang Fan said again.
Wang Xiaoya was immediately overjoyed. After unlocking the door, she walked towards Yang Fan with a smile and sat on the armrest of his office chair.
"I told you it's not noon yet, so behave yourself." Yang Fan scolded.
Wang Xiaoya had no choice but to stand up and walk around Yang Fan: "Brother, you are even more handsome now."
"You speak so nicely. I'm short of people who flatter me. From now on, this position will be left to you." Yang Fan said with a smile.
Nice words really sound nice, and normal people like to hear them.
"Thank you, brother. I will try my best." Wang Xiaoya stood behind Yang Fan and massaged his head.
Yang Fan said as he worked: "Actually, you don't have to come to me anymore. You have already achieved your goal."
Wang Xiaoya was silent for a while and said, "I know, but I'm used to it."
Yang Fan nodded and exclaimed: "Habit is a terrible behavior."
"Brother, are you used to my presence?" Wang Xiaoya asked.
Yang Fan did not deny: "I thought you would not come when I called today."
"I came without thinking much. I was even very happy and a little impatient," said Wang Xiaoya.
Yang Fan clicked the mouse, and the printer began to make a rustling sound.
"Go pick it up and take a look." Yang Fan said.
Wang Xiaoya stopped massaging Yang Fan's brain and walked over.
Until before lunch, Wang Xiaoya stayed in Yang Fan's office. No matter how many people from the Food and Fashion Channel came in and out of Yang Fan's office, and no matter how Yang Fan left or came back, she never went out.
Lunch time.
"Brother, have you made an appointment with anyone to have lunch together at noon?" Wang Xiaoya put down the documents in her hand.
"No." Yang Fan looked at the time and sighed: "Time flies so fast, another morning has passed."
Wang Xiaoya stood up and locked the office door.
"It's noon already." Her usually bright and lively eyes now turned into seductive eyes.
"Well, it's time to go out for dinner." Yang Fan turned on the computer screen saver, picked up the mobile phone on the table, and stood up.
Wang Xiaoya's seductive eyes disappeared immediately, and her eyes were full of grievance: "Brother, don't you like me?"
"Like is to possess the present, love is to plan for the future." Yang Fan said: "I already have love, so I am not qualified to like again."
Wang Xiaoya was stunned.
After a long time, she picked up the spray bottle on the table and sprayed the green plants with several streams of water.
I wasn't paying attention to the direction and was too careless, so a lot of water spilled on the table.
"Then why give me a chance?" Wang Xiaoya was puzzled after looking at the pile of information.
After hesitating for a moment, Yang Fan asked, "Are you sure you want to answer?"
After pondering for a moment, Wang Xiaoya nodded.
Yang Fan laughed: "Because I don't know many people, I had no choice, so I chose you."