love addiction

Long Yejue took her to the Imperial Food Garden, Tang Mianmian's favorite restaurant, where reservations are required on weekdays.

In the private room, Long Yejue ordered a bunch of her favorite dishes, raised his hand and said, "My hand is hurt, should I feed it?"

Tang Mianmian was embarrassed for a moment, but still picked up the chopsticks and fed them mouthfuls, sometimes feeding herself too.

When Fu Ranran called, she was almost done eating, so she took the phone to the aisle outside to answer it, which made the man's face darken a bit.

"Tang Mianmian, you actually asked for leave on the second day of work? What kind of rhythm is this?" Fu Ranran originally came to ask her to have dinner with her, but to her surprise, she actually asked for leave!

This is too unreasonable for the little sheep who has always been diligent.

"Keep your voice down, do you want everyone to know about this?" Tang Mianmian said nervously, "I'm with Long Yejue now!"

"Long Yejue? Boss? Didn't he come to work?" Fu Ranran was a little dazed, but seemed to understand something, lowered her voice and asked ambiguously, "You last night... Ah, I understand! The boss is amazing!"

Tang Mianmian, "..."

last night?

What was last night?
What does Fu Ranran mean by this sentence!

"What are you thinking? It's not what you think. His hand was injured. I took a long bath last night, so I'm a little tired..."

"Emma, ​​I'm going to have a nosebleed!" Fu Ranran yelled.

"..."

Why does the more you explain, the darker it becomes?

Tang Mianmian burst into tears, "Fu Ranran!"

"OKOK, I won't laugh anymore, I just asked casually, you said it yourself." Fu Ranran immediately picked up the tone, and asked curiously, "Then you are still tossing around now?"

"..." Tang Mianmian was about to fall down, "Fu Ranran! We're eating! Eating! It's definitely not what you think!"

The little sheep is really angry.

Fu Ranran accepted it as well, "Are you eating at home or outside?"

"Outside, he drove me out." Of course, the little sheep didn't dare to tell her that he fell asleep in the car.

Maybe this guy imagined a picture of her being ashamed to face others.

"Driving?" Fu Ranran narrowed her beautiful eyes, "Didn't you say that his hand was injured?"

"Yeah, I was hurt, but he said it doesn't matter, I just have to feed it when I eat."

"..."

Fu Ranran had black lines all over his face.

Does it mean that her best friend is being sold and helping to count the money?

The big boss is really black-bellied!

Of course, as Fu Ranran who received her salary from the big boss, she would not tell her girlfriends.

He coughed twice and said, "Go ahead, I won't bother you anymore, bye!"

Tang Mianmian realized that her cheeks were getting hot after she put away the thread.

It's all Fu Ranran's fault, what kind of crooked ways have been brought to her, she always thinks about some messy things.

Shaking her head, she entered the private room.

It's just that she was a little surprised, she had clearly locked the door just now, why did the sliding door seem to be unlocked, and it opened with a light push?

"Let's go to the company." Long Yejue had already stood up, picked up the car keys, and walked out first.

Tang Mianmian let out an oh, and obediently followed behind him.

Back to the company, just in time for the afternoon shift.

To her relief, neither the finance department nor the section chief mentioned that as a newcomer, she asked for leave on the second day of work.

Moreover, the tasks assigned to her were so few, which made her a little bored.

He picked up the white paper and drew.

It's strange to say that when I want to design something during the day, I always feel that I don't have much inspiration.

But now in this relaxed state, she can capture a lot of inspiration.

My colleague Meijia turned her head, looked curiously at the sketch on Tang Mianmian's desk, and said in amazement, "Ah, Mianmian, can you still design things?"

Tang Mianmian was a little embarrassed, "Draw by hand, I learned design back then."

"Oh, you're so talented, no wonder Assistant Ante likes you."

Meijia smiled ambiguously, and left with the documents.

And Tang Mianmian was alone, messed up in the wind.

An Yi likes herself?

She was terrified.

But Long Yejue, who returned to the style of the nobleman, was always in a good mood, and his usually cold and rigid outline had a slightly upward arc.

The dark and cold eyes were also stained with a warm color, adding more masculine charm to his already extraordinary charm.

This can drive the entire president's staff into a frenzy.

The boss is so handsome, how can they work?

Fu Ranran glanced at the secretaries with pink bubbles, and shook her head pitifully.

If they knew that Long Yejue was already a master, would they go directly to the rooftop?

Looking at the infatuated look of yoyo beside her, she nodded seriously, it is really possible to go to the rooftop!
Cindy coughed lightly, reminding everyone who lost their composure, and then took a careful look at Fu Ranran, and then said, "It's working hours now, please pay attention to me! Don't let people outside think that our secretary's office is only good at it." Crazy!"

The people who were reprimanded hurriedly nodded and went to work.

Cindy took the documents into the president's office, and Long Yejue was flipping through the project proposal.

"Boss, this is the detailed adjustment from JR, please go over it." Cindy pushed the file over, glanced at the file in the boss's hand, a little surprised.

Jue-style, does this mean you want to enter the jewelry industry?

If she read it correctly, it was a risk assessment report for opening a jewelry department.

But I haven't heard of it either.

Still wondering, but heard Long Yejue say, "Go and help me buy this brand of yogurt, buy a few more boxes, and put them in the lounge."

Cindy was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at the paper that the president pushed over, on which was written the name of a certain brand of yogurt.

She was a little at a loss, CEO, when will it be good to take this bite?

"What are you still doing?"

Realizing that Cindy was distracted, Long Yejue frowned and gave a cold look.

Cindy hurriedly took the paper and replied, "I'll go shopping right away."

"I'll check it anytime in the future, and remember to make up for it when I'm done, and ask Anyi to send a batch to my residence."

Cindy, "..."

President, how obsessed with yogurt is this?
I can't imagine it at all!If people outside know about this habit, the title of cold-faced president cannot be kept.

Although Cindy found it strange, she still followed her instructions. When she returned to the president's office, Fu Ranran was drinking yogurt.

Tang Mianmian said that this brand of yogurt is delicious, can increase intestinal motility, and can also nourish the baby, so she drinks a box from time to time.

Just what does Cindy's eyes mean?
She looked at Cindy blankly, did she want to drink the yogurt in her hand?
Fu Ranran bent down to take a box from her cabinet, and handed it over, "If you like it, I'll give you a box."

Cindy shook her head like a rattle, "No, no, no, I don't like drinking it, but I just think you like this yogurt very much."

"Not bad, sweet and sour, quite delicious." Fu Ranran agreed casually.

Cindy left mysteriously with a clear look.

This made Fu Ranran a little confused, what's going on with this Cindy?
****
Just before getting off work, Tang Mianmian received another call from Yan Youlan.

She was about to be harassed crazy.

What is this woman trying to do?
She didn't want to answer it at first, but because of the constant stares from her colleagues, she could only go out with her mobile phone, and asked in a low voice, "Yan Youlan, what exactly do you want?"

"Mianmian, will you let me go?"

Tang Mianmian felt baffled, and looked at the phone, it was indeed Yan Youlan's number, but why did she speak in such a tone?

When I talked to myself on the phone before, which time was it not arrogant?

"What do you mean?"

"Mianmian, for the sake of our friends for many years, please let me go? Don't take the life of the child in my stomach, he is innocent!"

Yan Youlan continued to beg.

Tang Mianmian was completely dumbfounded, "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

Could it be that this white lotus is thinking of some trick again?
It's not like, she shouldn't talk about the child in her stomach.

Yan Youlan repeated again, "Mianmian, I really love Shijie, can you just let me? Don't take him away, and don't take away my hard-won happiness, okay?"

"Yan Youlan, what are you talking about in your sleep? What are you talking about? I can't understand it. Don't call me to harass me!"

After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone coldly, feeling a little baffled.

She was thinking about whether she should change her number.

It's really annoying to be harassed all the time!

When I went home in the evening, there were a few more unexpected guests on the front line of Haitian.

Zhu Wenyi was sitting in the hall with a condensed expression, faintly surging with anger.

When Tang Mianmian and Long Yejue came in, she immediately felt a manly gaze scanning herself like an X-ray.

Darling, her legs are going weak.

This Zhu Wenyi's aura is too strong.

I checked the information before, and Zhu Wenyi was the jewel in the palm of the Shuanghai Group, and the No.1 girl in the high society back then.

After marrying Longfengteng, he joined the No. [-] wealthy family in Jiangcheng City. For so many years, the one who has been well-cared for, noble and glamorous is someone like Tang Mianmian that ordinary people can't avoid.

The last time she was in Long's old house, she was slapped by Zhu Wenyi, knowing that she would definitely come again.

But I didn't expect it to come so soon.

"Mom, why are you here?" Long Yejue asked in surprise.

Zhu Wenyi gave Long Yejue a cold look, and said with a gloomy expression, "Last time you left in a hurry, but you didn't explain it clearly to me. I've been waiting for you for so long, but you never explained it to me. I have to ask myself, have you ever taken my mother seriously?"

"Mom, what did you say?" Long Yejue shook his head helplessly, and took two steps forward, but felt that the people beside him did not follow.

He stopped again, took two steps back, held her hand, and looked at her with narrow eyes.

The dark eyes floated in black, conveying a message that reassured her.

Tang Mianmian lowered her head and shook the man's hand vigorously, expressing that she was fine.

Only then did he pull her towards Zhu Wenyi.

Zhu Wenyi looked at this unsightly scene, and the fire in her heart burned instantly, "It seems that you don't have me as a mother in your heart, Long Yejue, you are really good enough, I have worked hard to train you, Pushing you to where you are today, is this the reward you gave me?"

"Auntie, have you eaten yet?" Tang Mianmian asked in a hurry, not wanting the two to fall out, struggling to release Long Yejue's hand.

Zhu Wenyi was very displeased by the long speech. She didn't like this woman in the first place, and now she heard her question like this, and said coldly and contemptuously, "I can't eat anymore when I see you!"