Ever since Long Yutian left that nonsensical sentence, Feng Mengmeng began to try his best to guess the meaning of his words.
Could it be that the big boss is implying something to himself, or has other deeper meanings
She wanted to ask for clarification several times, but when she thought of Mr. President's eyes of "looking at a pig", she was completely paralyzed—
Fortunately, Feng Mengmeng is not a sentimental, entangled species. After being depressed for two days, the haze disappeared with the wind.
In the past few days, she and the big boss lived an ordinary and happy life.
Ordinary eating, drinking, and taking out to work, the happiness is that the CEO finally realized his conscience and returned the bedroom to her!
However, the CEO said: "I am afraid that you are using 'sleepwalking' as an excuse to stretch out your devil's claws, so from now on, you sleep in the bedroom!" ' was a severe blow to her young mind.
This made Feng Meng gritted his teeth angrily. Every night, instead of counting sheep, he would count bosses!
This afternoon, Long Yutian held a temporary meeting in the company, and Feng Mengmeng returned to the apartment alone.
When I took out the key to open the door, my neighbor happened to be walking with a dog.
The neighbor is an old aunt who is very enthusiastic and gossiping. After seeing Feng Mengmeng, she smiled and asked, "Hey, little girl, didn't your husband come back with you today?!"
"Huh? Husband?"
Feng Mengmeng couldn't react for a while, and heard the old aunt continue to say; "Yes, don't you husband and wife go to and from get off work together every day? Auntie is envious of that sweet and happy look."
"But having said that, your husband is really handsome, isn't he the Ferrari below? Tsk tsk, little girl, you are lucky!"
Feng Mengmeng scratched his head, thinking that if the old aunt's misunderstanding went on like this and it reached Long Yutian's ears, he would think that she had evil intentions!
So, she quickly waved her hands and explained: "Auntie, you misunderstood, that's not my husband—"
Unexpectedly, the old aunt suddenly realized something, and said to herself: "So it's cohabitation! Tsk tsk, little girl, you have to make persistent efforts and let your boyfriend marry you home as soon as possible. Single men are rare!"
The neighbor's words caused Feng Mengmeng to fall into a tangle of incomparable entanglement - could it be that in the eyes of outsiders, the relationship between her and the CEO is cohabitation
As for myself, I should make persistent efforts and try my best to trap this outstanding man
She never thought about it, nor dared to think about it—there would be intersection between her and him.
Just like the distance between cloud and mud, it is so far away.
During dinner, Feng Mengmeng bit his chopsticks and stared at him in a daze as he looked at the man opposite him who was so elegant and noble even when he was eating. For the first time, he fell into deep thought.
"What's wrong? Ask me something?" Long Yutian picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth.
Feng Mengmeng glanced at him, the doubt in his heart was like tens of thousands of cats scratching again, and he yelled at her to speak: "That - big boss, your cleaner, has you come back? You are here with me, you have already lived It's been a week."
Long Yutian frowned slightly, sending out an unpleasant message: "Are you issuing an order to evict guests?"
"I don't-"
Feng Mengmeng waved her hands quickly. From a certain point of view, the rent of this house is all paid by the boss. What right does she have to kick the boss out