Painful Husband Strategy: My Fierce and Cute Treasure Wife

But this feeling came out of nowhere, and it left so quickly, almost within half a second, it disappeared from the heart very quickly.

Yu Yu's throat twitched, she was standing face to face with Jin Fengyi now, this is the best time to get closer, and there is no one else around, so she should find something to talk about.

But before Yu Yu could think of something, her unsociable side once again gained the upper hand, her lips were trembling, and her mind was blank.

"You have other things to do, let me help you."

Taking Yu Yu's struggle as another emotion, Jin Bongyi raised his pretty eyebrows, and took the cup from her hand.

Her hands were empty, and when Yu Yu came back to her senses, she could only see Jin Fengyi's back disappearing into the tea room. This time, she really wanted to cry but had no tears.

Wanting to find a topic to chat with Jin Fengyi, but when he took it, it turned into hesitantly begging for help, wishing to find a crack in the ground to get in, Yu Yu wailed, and covered his cheek in pain.

If time can be turned back, even if we are discussing the weather, we must always find a reason.

While Jin Fengyi was competing with the coffee machine in the tea room, other people also came to the company one after another, and Yu Yu greeted them one by one. She was standing at the door of the tea room, and she was in a process of wandering away. among.

"Miss Yu."

Qin Rong is the second artist to go to the end. She officially signed the contract yesterday. She was radiant and excited. She smiled and greeted Yu Yu with her eyes bent. She was about to find Director Zhang, so pay attention Arrived as if something was wrong.

The footsteps that were about to cross over stopped in place. She turned her head and asked with concern:
"Are you okay, why does it look like the sky is about to collapse?"

"No...it's okay." Yu Yu reluctantly pulled the corners of his lips, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the tea room, "I'm waiting for coffee."

"Coffee? Mr. Wang's?"

After all, it was because of the quick reaction, and when Jiajia sensed something was wrong, Qin Rong looked at the tea room with the door half-closed, hesitated, pushed the door and walked in.

The young man's tall and straight back appeared in front of his eyes, and the early morning sun drew a blurred outline on his body. Qin Rong squinted her eyes, her heart suddenly slowed down a beat, and then it started beating fast again.

This scene, she may never forget.

Hearing the sound of walking, Jin Fengyi turned his head to look at her, and nodded as a greeting.

"Qin Rong, you are here, can you use the coffee machine?"

This quickly involved business matters, Qin Rong couldn't recover for a while, she responded in a daze, rubbed her eyes, and walked to Jin Fengyi's side.

"What's wrong?"

"This one……"

Jin Fengyi had never used a coffee machine, or it was the first time he had seen it, let alone how to use it. He stood holding the cup for a long time, and there was nothing written on the black machine on the button. I pressed it a few times, but there was no response at all.

Leaning over to take a look, Qin Rong couldn't hold back for a moment when she realized what was going on with this machine, and burst out laughing with a "poof".

"You're not connected to a power source."

Stretching out her hand to connect the power supply, Qin Rong took the mug from his hand, paying attention to the cat pattern on it for a second, "Okay, just wait for a while now, how can you help Mr. Have coffee?"

"Yu Yu has something to do."

Jin Fengyi's tone was still very flat, but he could already feel a sense of relief from the inside. He didn't know how to use a coffee machine, which was a bit embarrassing to say.

Something?

Dazed for a moment, Qin Rong remembered that Yu Yu was at the door, she couldn't make coffee because of something, but she was able to wait for Jin Fengyi at the door, she really didn't understand the reason.

What she didn't know was that even now, Yu Yu was still standing at the door, anxiously and flusteredly paying attention to everything that happened in the tea room.

He listened to what Jin Fengyi and Qin Rong said, and Yu Yu regretted it to death. If he had known that he shouldn't have talked too much, Qin Rong would not have gone to the tea room.

Does this count as pushing her to the side of the boy she likes with her own hands?

Handsome and sweet, this pair looks extremely natural, no one can fault their backs, as if they were born to be together.

With a sour and astringent vinegar smell in his heart, Yu Yu put his hand on the doorknob, but he couldn't muster up the courage to go in until the aroma of coffee came out.

Before Jin Fengyi came out with a coffee cup, Yu Yu turned around and pushed open the door of the reception room that was a few steps away from him.

As if they met by chance, Yu Yu took the coffee cup from Jin Fengyi's hand, nodded expressively and thanked him, and went into Wang Miaomiao's office with the cup.

Jin Fengyi and Qin Rong, who stayed behind, looked at each other the same way, and both saw the blankness in each other's eyes.

Could it be that something went wrong, otherwise, why even Yu Yu is not interested?
"Boss Wang."

Jin Fengyi and Qin Rong's question will naturally not get an answer now, Yu Yu walked into the office, and put the coffee on the desk lightly.

After finally seeing the profile of the last artist, Wang Miaomiao rubbed his eyes and took a sip of coffee.

"Is Jin Bongyi here?"

Originally, Yu Yu was sorting out the documents that had been read. When she heard this name, her fingers trembled, and her soft fingertips swept across the edge of the document paper, drawing a faint trace.

The subtle pain stimulated her brain, but it also brought her back to her senses.

"Yes, and Qin Rong."

"Where did they go?" Wang Miaomiao frowned, Yu Yu's dismay was already written on his face, and he didn't even arrange and explain where Jin Fengyi and Qin Rong were to go.

It's like, it's what she looked like when she saw Jin Fengyi before.

It's only been more than a day, and it seems that the entrustment I said before has been forgotten.

"It seems... I should go to Director Zhang."

Yu Yu's voice was not loud, as if he had sensed her gaffe, and was trying to make up for it, "Do you want to see them? I'll go here..."

"I don't want to see you."

Sighing, Wang Miaomiao put down the coffee that tasted much different from usual, put her hands on the dining table, looked at Yu Yu, and said seriously: "You know, because personal feelings affect work, there is no way to condone it."