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Ye Fan smiled, "Yingying, what pressure do you have? The work is too tired, the big deal is not to do it, I will support you."
Of course this is a joke, Ye Fan is really willing to raise it, and Feng Yueying cannot accept it either.
Feng Yueying glared at him, "I'm not kidding you. Recently, in the Guyue Cultural City, I am following up on the project. I have to deal with more than a dozen companies and people from the government every day. , Sometimes I can't tell who is who, so I have to rely on the assistant to remind me.
Since I worked, I have been a rocket boost. Although I am very grateful to Mr. Su for trusting me, but... I am not a business genius like her, I can only fly first...
However, no matter how I fly, the stupid bird is still a stupid bird, I am afraid that something will be wrong, and then I will have to help me clean up the trouble, then I will have no face to meet people. "
"It's not like that, even if Qingxue wipes your butt at that time, you won't be blamed. You can never drip without leaking," Ye Fan said.
"If it used to be, it would be acceptable, but now I have such a relationship with you, if I still can't do well, it would be embarrassing to ask President Su to help me..." Feng Yueying said quietly.
Ye Fan was stunned. It was really embarrassing to think about it this way. Could it be that Su Qingxue had such a plan to give Feng Yueying a heavy responsibility from the beginning? Is it to make Feng Yueying become more embarrassed after making a mistake
No, no, Su Qingxue shouldn't be so stingy, and she wouldn't make jokes about her career.
Ye Fan persuaded: "Yingying, don't worry about this. Your little pressure is nothing, it can't compare with my pressure.
If you know what happened to me, the pressure is completely unacceptable to ordinary people."
"But, I'm an ordinary person, and most people in this world are also ordinary. The pressure that everyone can bear is different from the beginning. The only thing that is the same is not to choose to resist the past or to give up
Since you don't want to give up, then try to resist the past. It doesn't make sense to always think about it, isn't it? "
Ye Fan was stunned and realized that Feng Yueying's words were for him.
Yes, everyone has pressure, ordinary people have general pressure, and special people naturally have special pressure.
If a person does not work, he will die of poverty and starve to death, so he has to work hard. This is the pressure of life.
He Ye Fan, if he doesn't work hard to cultivate and become stronger, he will lose everything. Isn't this pressure the driving force that drives him to the top? !
I think he hadn't been afraid of pressure at all before he fought the jihad. Why is it that after a few years of easy life, he is afraid of being so distracted by a sneaky Zhou family
In fact, the things I want to do have never changed, become stronger, stronger, and stronger!
It's useless to think more. From the existing resources, let yourself become an epic-level powerhouse as soon as possible, which is the key.
Ye Fan laughed self-deprecatingly, "Yingying, you really studied business in university? How do I feel that you study psychology?"
"What? I'm just talking about things. I'm just very surprised. My husband, you've always been such an energetic person, why are you fainting?" Feng Yueying pursed her mouth.
Ye Fan laughed and said, "I think too much. Come here, eat, eat, eat more, so that I can be clear-headed and make no mistakes at work."
After eating, Ye Fan settled the bill, and the two walked out of the restaurant.
Feng Yueying made a pitiful request: "My husband, I'm thirsty, will you take me to buy a drink?"
"Of course it can, how am I willing to make you thirsty", Ye Fan said with a smile.
"Well, husband, you are so kind," Feng Yueying smiled sweetly.
When the mature and beautiful big beauty showed such an innocent smile, the surprise at this moment made Ye Fan light and fluttering.
When the two of them left, Feng Yueying would naturally take Ye Fan's arm, or take the initiative to hold hands with Ye Fan.
This made Ye Fan feel a little different from before. It seems that after a few days, the woman has become more sticky to him.
However, Ye Fan felt very comfortable with this kind of little bird.
"Xiao Yingying, what do you want to drink?" Ye Fan asked, taking the woman's hand.
"Whatever my husband gives me to drink, I will drink whatever," Feng Yueying said.
Ye Fan was speechless for a while. How did he feel that Feng Yueying was relying on him more and more. With him, it seemed that he didn't bother to think about everything. He would follow him as he ate and drink. There were a lot of changes compared with the strong women who used to be very independent.
Finally, Ye Fan bought her a glass of passion fruit orange juice, made up a glass of orange juice, and left the mall.
Driving back to the company road, there was a bit of traffic jam at noon. When waiting for the traffic light, Feng Yueying suddenly stretched out her arm, hugged one of Ye Fan's arm, and then gently snuggled up.
"Husband... I really don't want to go back to work... If I can stay with you all the time and don't need to do anything, it's just the two of us..." Feng Yueying said softly.
Ye Fan felt so numb in his heart. While waiting for the red light, he reached out and touched the woman's cheek, bowed his head and kissed her hair.
"Yingying, it seems that you have been with me recently, and you have become more and more attached to me. It's not the same as you used to be," Ye Fan said with a smile.
Feng Yueying said "Um", her face ruddy and said: "I don't know why, anyway, last time on New Year's Day, you accompanied my parents on shopping malls, watching movies, and shopping, and then my mother praised you. Lots of words...
Then I suddenly felt that it seemed very comfortable to be with you. I didn't know why I wanted to be with you all the time, but I couldn't see you every day, so I miss you so much. "
With that, Feng Yueying raised her head and said nervously, "Husband, don't you like women who are too sticky?"
"Well, I like you sticking to me, the more you stick to me, the more I like it", Ye Fan said with a grin.
Feng Yueying listened and said with joy, "Maybe after you really fall in love, women are so stupid. Anyway, if there are men, it doesn't matter if IQ is negative."
"No wonder so many women are deceived by men, it turns out that this is the case," Ye Fan said.
"My husband won't lie to me... right?" Feng Yueying looked at him blankly.
Ye Fan smiled and said, "Silly Yingying, of course I won't lie to you, I'll just say that."
"Yeah," Feng Yueying continued to lean on Ye Fan's arm, closing her eyes, with a satisfied expression on her face.
Ye Fan didn't need to change gears anyway, so he let the woman lean on, all the way back to the company.
After arriving in the underground garage and stopping the car, Feng Yueying got up with regret, stroked the messed bangs, and said quietly, "My husband, I'm going to work."
"Well, let's go" Ye Fan was also a little reluctant, especially the car was full of women's body fragrance, plus Feng Yueying after the morning was white and red, and the indescribable amorous feelings were really touching. Coveted peaches.
Feng Yueying looked at him with big watery eyes, closed her eyes suddenly, and peeked forward.
If Ye Fan still didn't understand this, he would be in vain. He hurriedly took the woman's fragrant shoulder and kissed it.
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