Flash marriage love: Feng Shao, deep routine!

"Then Iran didn't complain, after all, according to your situation, she was forced."

Diana broke the truth mercilessly, but it is also true that she ate dog food.

"It should... be fine."

Feng Yuchen was a little uncertain, and touched his nose with the tip of his hand uncomfortably, there is something difficult about being strong.

There was a low laugh and it was disconnected without warning. Feng Yuchen raised his eyebrows and stared at it for a while, but didn't call back.

Lowering his head, he saw the photo, which he sent from Feng Qianrong. The camera has high resolution and is close enough to see the blush on her face clearly.

Resting his chin with his hand, Feng Yuchen looked at the photo for a few minutes before looking up.

Then he had to admit the fact that he was emotional at the moment when the photo was taken, but thinking about it now is a bit ridiculous.

Maybe Qiao Yiran was just the cuteness of some little women at that moment, it was just that moment, Feng Yuchen comforted himself.

The message showed that there was a new message, Feng Yuchen clicked on it, it was from Feng Qianrong.

"Brother, grandma is very satisfied with this photo, and she even said that she would print it out and frame it in your room to make up for the regret that you didn't have a wedding photo."

Feng Yuchen had a myocardial infarction in an instant, what did grandma think, she agreed, but he, the client, did not agree either.

However, the company's PR department issued a statement that Fourth Young Master Feng had physical contact with a celebrity only because he was drunk and mistakenly identified him. The two had nothing to do with each other.

And also attached the surveillance video of that day, and now the Internet exploded.

Originally, because of the influence of the photos, there were many people who thought the two were close. Coupled with the monitoring, people instantly turned their attention to Qin Feiyu.

The fact that the contract was terminated before was already very famous, but now because of the intention to become a third party for meddling in the marriage of a wealthy family, it has been sprayed even more.

Qin Feiyu became notorious all at once, like a mouse crossing the street, everyone shouted and beat her.

The heat of this matter has never been reduced, and Qin Feiyu was even picked up by the audience for more past shady scenes.

It's been almost two weeks, and she's still in the top five most searched.

Qiao Yiran picked up the mobile phone and looked at the recommended entertainment news without any emotion. Qin Feiyu was out of luck now.

She is working overtime, and all Dingsheng employees are working overtime, because there will be a small holiday soon, and they have to make adequate preparations.

Originally, Qiao Yiran worked with the attitude of not having a holiday, but it happened that the old lady Feng planned to go on a family trip.

As a member of the Feng family, it was impossible for her not to go.The old lady also specifically asked Feng Yuchen to take Qiao Yiran with her.

Qiao Yiran had to work overtime every day until ten o'clock in the evening, which had lasted for a week. He wanted to make up for the workload of the small holiday, otherwise he would be mentally unbalanced.

"Knock knock", the people outside knocked on the door rhythmically, with a sense of laxity.

"Please come in."

Joey said without raising his head, his eyes were fixed on the computer, probably Nan Huan.

"Click", the door was opened, and someone came in, but he didn't move, just stood quietly at the door.

A string in his brain broke, and Qiao Yiran raised his head suddenly, and saw someone lazily leaning against the wall playing with his phone quietly.

He was inexplicably relieved, even though he raised his head, Qiao Yiran's hand was still moving by feeling.

Not wanting to interrupt his work, Qiao Yiran chose to ignore the visitor and continue working.

Feng Yuchen watched Qiao Yiran's behavior a little funny from the corner of his eye, a workaholic who is so good that he can type without looking at the computer.

About half an hour later, Qiao Yiran raised his head, and then quickly cleaned up the desk.

Feng Yuchen was tired from standing, so he sat on the sofa and continued to play with his mobile phone, and only raised his head when he heard the movement.

This woman is quite tidy, and his desk is also considered tidy, after all, he doesn't use it much.

"Come on, why are you waiting for me?"

Qiao Yiran clapped her hands to pick up the bag, and tilted her head to look at Feng Yuchen, an idiot, in doubt.

"Grandma called me here, saying that it's not safe for you to go home alone as a woman."

He replied impatiently, but he didn't feel aggressive, it was just an emotional vent.

It was the first time he had waited for such a long time, but she didn't even give him a look, so she left him there for half an hour.

But thinking that it was what I wanted to come, and I couldn't vent it, I had to hold back.

In fact, Mrs. Feng knew Feng Yuchen's temper and wanted the driver to pick her up, but she didn't expect Feng Yuchen to take the initiative.

The relationship between the two is as close as glue, which is what Mrs. Feng would like to see, so she waved her hand and let him go.

It's just that he didn't know that he would have another half an hour, and he was just dropping in. Zhan Yue asked him to pick up something.

Qiao Yiran blinked and walked to Nan Huan again. Nan Huan was too focused and was scared.

"Nan Huan, haven't you finished yet? Is someone coming to pick you up? Why don't we take you back together? It's too late and it's not safe to go home."

Looking around, there were only one or two male employees struggling. Qiao Yiran was a little worried about Nan Huan.

Nan Huan carefully glanced at Feng Yuchen out of the corner of his eye, with some hesitation in his eyes.

She didn't pay attention to the time, it was so late all of a sudden, her boyfriend couldn't come because of something, and she was also a little afraid of walking at night.

But Qiao always goes back with Mr. Feng, isn't she going to be a light bulb?
"Let's go, go back and sleep, wake up tomorrow is a holiday."

Ignoring Nan Huan's worries, Qiao Yiran pulled Nan Huan involuntarily.

Seeing Feng Yuchen, Nan Huan didn't show any impatience or rejection, but just walked past her calmly, so she didn't have any psychological burden, and Qiao always took care of her.

Qiao Yiran waited for Nan Huan to go down together, and along the way, he also met many Feng's employees who worked overtime for the holiday.

When they got into Feng Yuchen's car, they couldn't help but hear a lot of discussions. Qiao Yiran got used to it and left without changing his face.

"Mr. Qiao, where did you spend your vacation?"

"Go to a resort by the sea with my family, but I don't know exactly where."

Nan Huan looked at Qiao Yiran with some envy. Her boyfriend couldn't spend time together because of business, and her family was far away. She used up her vacation after going back and forth. She just planned to stay at home.

"You can also go out for a walk, the city or the suburbs are pretty good."

Qiao Yiran suggested with a smile, and the two chatted on twitter, and soon arrived at the house that Nan Huan and her boyfriend bought together.

Nan Huan thanked her and got out of the car, summoned up the courage to say hello to Feng Yuchen and left.

Qiao Yiran didn't let Feng Yuchen drive away until Nan Huan entered and the lights were on upstairs.

Suddenly, he felt that Qiao Yiran was really close to the people, and treated the company's employees very well, but his attitude towards him was completely different, and Feng Yuchen felt a little psychologically unbalanced.

Nan Huan, who was originally a bustling car, seemed a little deserted. Both of them were silent, and they had no common language at all.