Whose assistant is this recruiting, so ignorant
Fu Jingyu forcibly held back his inner collapse and asked Jiang Sen, "How does it taste?"
"It's good." Jiang Sen recently understood a truth. With Fu Jingyu's love for Ye Fanxing, no matter what Ye Fanxing does, he just needs to praise him to death.
Fu Jingyu looked at Jiang Sen and said indifferently, "Then work overtime tonight! Take out what you just told me and work overtime."
"..." Jiang Sen looked at Fu Jingyu puzzled, "but... Mr. Fu, today is Saturday, and what I just said, it's too late to do it on Monday."
"I'm anxious to see." Fu Jingyu looked like he didn't need to discuss.
Jiang Sen didn't know where he had offended him, so he had to answer, "Yes."
He thought about it for a while, but he couldn't understand what he had done wrong.
Is it wrong to praise Ye Fanxing
Ye Fanxing looked at Jiang Sen, who was still asked to work overtime on Saturday, and asked, "Do you want coffee, Mr. Jiang? I'll make it for you!"
She was worried about the opposite of not practicing.
The cup I just gave to Jiang Sen was originally made for Fu Jingyu, but he felt that the latte was not well drawn, so he made another cup for Fu Jingyu.
Jiang Sen raised his head and was about to say yes, when suddenly he felt a cold arrow shot at him, okay!
He seemed to understand why he was being overtime.
He quickly refused: "No... No need. I'll go to work first. Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu have an early rest."
As a single dog, he felt deeply that he couldn't hurt-
Ye Fanxing sat down beside Fu Jingyu and asked curiously, "Is Mr. Jiang so busy every day?"
He had to work overtime even on Saturdays, and suddenly felt that his job was not easy.
"No, he was only so busy when his eyesight was poor."
Fu Jingyu picked up the coffee made by Ye Fanxing and took a sip calmly.
Ye Fanxing asked, "Is it delicious?"
"Well." Fu Jingyu rarely praised her. "If you only do it for me, I will feel better."
"..." Ye Fanxing looked at him in surprise, "Are you jealous?"
Fu Jingyu didn't answer, but continued to drink his coffee. He knew that Ye Fanxing would definitely coax her next, and he was ready to be coaxed.
But I heard Ye Fanxing mutter: "Uncle shouldn't be jealous about this kind of thing! I'm going to take a bath! I'm so sleepy."
"… "
Ye Fanxing had already gone upstairs.
He looked in the direction she left, suspecting that she did it on purpose.
Fu Jingyu sat in the seat and continued drinking his coffee. I didn't like drinking coffee at first, but I don't know why, thinking that it was made by Ye Fanxing, I thought it was delicious-
There is a National Day party at the school on Wednesday, so everyone is busy practicing for the next few days.
In the evening, in the dormitory, Ye Fanxing was delayed because of singing practice, so he came back a little late, and Zhao Jiaqi had already returned.
Zhao Jiaqi was wearing pajamas, sitting on her own bed, looking at Ye Fanxing, she couldn't understand Ye Fanxing's hard work, "You practice so hard every day, don't you think you can take the first place!"
At this party, the freshmen's programs are divided into groups separately and will be graded. Zhao Jiaqi has been learning all kinds of talents since she was a child, such as dance and piano. She is proficient in everything. She is very confident in her dance and feels that the first one must be hers.
Now it's not like in the first middle school, when high school mainly depends on grades, but in college, talent is more important.
She couldn't compare to Ye Fanxing in terms of performance, but in terms of talent, how could someone like Ye Fanxing who had never touched the piano beat her
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