The little stepmother is poor and crazy, and the Buddhist disciples in Beijing kneel down and pamper

Fang Qingqing didn't know what time it was, so she fell asleep under the quilt.

Yunyan quietly locked her cell phone, which was still playing the sand sculpture video, took her head out of the quilt, and covered her with the quilt.

During this process, he seriously suspected that Fang Qingqing was most likely suffering from lack of oxygen and temporarily lost consciousness.

Rather than actually falling asleep.

Next to him, Xiao Yunsheng was already asleep, breathing evenly, and her little face was full of milk. Yun Yan turned her head to look at him, with a soft smile on her lips unconsciously.

Fang Qingqing next to him was sleeping in a normal position for the time being. He touched his neck collar and fell asleep peacefully.

Late at night, Fang Qingqing suddenly felt her body flying lightly.

After breaking through the clouds and fog, she returned to the scene of her last mission. She saw many familiar faces. She had not yet arrived at her destination, and everyone was still joking about where they were going to celebrate after the mission was completed.

In the seventh game, they always do things very surely.

But no one expected that this time they would never come back.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Qingqing saw those familiar faces, the smiles on their faces disappeared, blood slid down their faces, fireworks exploded behind them, and everyone was blown up.

She even thought she smelled burning hair and sulfur in the air.

Then, severe pain came from her limbs and bones, and she flew up. The feeling of weightlessness and the pain that spread throughout her body made it almost impossible to breathe.

Suddenly, she grabbed something in her hand, like a life-saving straw. She took a deep breath and woke up at this time.

In the darkness, you can see her long eyelashes fluttering and breathing heavily.

Yun Yan looked sideways at her.

Her nails seemed to be digging into the flesh of his arms.

He endured the pain and asked her in the dark night:

"Having a nightmare?"

Fang Qingqing recovered from her heart palpitations and looked at the dark ceiling. After a few seconds, she realized where she was and who was next to her.

The whole person was exhausted at this time. She did not answer Yun Yan's question, but asked him:

"Mr. Yun, have you ever felt death?"

Yun Yan did not answer her question immediately, and the only sounds of the three people's breathing were heard in the whole room.

Just when Fang Qingqing thought he wouldn't answer her mindless question, a man's heavy and firm voice came from the darkness:

"Ah."

Fang Qingqing raised her eyebrows and looked sideways.

But she saw Yun Yan's cold face, with a strange and mysterious feeling in the darkness. She wanted to speak again, but she heard the man say:

"Go to sleep."

Immediately afterwards, another long arm stretched out to help her pull the quilt, and then patted her back as if coaxing Xiao Yunsheng.

Fang Qingqing's head was full of questions, but she surrendered to this comfortable rhythm and fell asleep.

When she woke up the next day, Fang Qingqing picked at the flesh between her nails and was very curious about what she had done last night. Her nails were swollen when she woke up in the morning.

Yun Yan put on his long-sleeved shirt, glanced at the neck collar he had thrown aside, and suddenly felt that he was too wise.

From that day on, he asked his servants to move some of his daily necessities to Fang Qingqing's bedroom, explaining his next plan with practical actions.

Fang Qingqing no longer cares about this, she is really too busy now.

When Liu Zhenzhen informed her that a very famous beer endorser approached her, she was extremely happy:

"Does this mean I'm really popular?"

Liu Zhenzhen said bluntly, "If a person who stays on the hot search for six and a half days and seven days a week and contracts the first five items is not called popular, what will he be called?"

Fang Qingqing: "That's great. Tell He Dafa that with this endorsement fee, we'll hire a cleaner for him."

Liu Zhenzhen thought of what he saw in the company in the morning and felt it was very necessary.

It turned out that He Dafa cried on the spot when he heard that Fang Qingqing was seeking endorsement for Beer and was willing to pay 10 million for two years.

He wasted his whole life, and finally got through it.

That night, I took out a "huge" bottle of red wine that I had collected when I opened the company, sat in front of the statue of Guan Gong, talked and drank, and reviewed my miserable first half of life.

The more he talked, the louder he got, and he was crying until he was out of breath.

Even the fish kept in the fish tank at the company's front desk started crying. The next morning, they turned their stomachs and cried to death in the fish tank.

When other people arrived in the morning, they saw He Dafa collapsed in front of the statue of Guan Gong. All the tissues in the company had been used up, and the white paper surrounded everyone.

They were so frightened that they didn't know whether to call 110 or 120. Fortunately, Zhang Zhiang was brave and stepped forward to test his breath and calmed everyone firmly:

"Alive."

Only then did everyone feel relieved.

Liu Zhenzhen took a bucket of cold water and woke him up. He Dafa started crying again:

"We, Lemon Yellow, are going to turn over, we are going to turn over..."

Tang Mengmeng gently comforted their boss:

"Boss, I don't know if Lemon Yellow will turn over, but your Little Lemon and Little Lemon, they really turned over."

Liu Zhenzhen glanced at He Dafa's swollen eyes, then looked at Tang Mengmeng in confusion——

This sweet girl is quite original when it comes to comforting people sometimes.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, He Dafa immediately rushed to the fish tank and cried again when he saw two goldfish dying in the fish tank.

Zhang Zhiang is a warm man and comforted him very thoughtfully:

"Boss, please stop crying. If you cry again, you will be like me."

Liu Zhenzhen felt a headache after looking at the people in this room. She ran to a quiet place to call Fang Qingqing. One was to tell her the good news, and the other was to seek some psychological comfort.

She felt that there were no normal people in this world anymore, especially the lemon yellow group, all of them were leaders.

Hearing that Fang Qingqing was still thinking about hiring He Dafa for cleaning, she suddenly felt that she had found the right person.

Praising: "You are quite conscientious."

The next second I heard Fang Qingqing say: "It's true, have you ever slept with a man?"

Liu Zhenzhen: ...

It’s really hard not to mention anything. She, Liu Zhen, is pretty tall, has a figure, and has a good temperament, but she is still single from birth to now.

She also wants to fall in love, but the men she meets are not as masculine as she is, so she can't talk about it.

Liu Zhenzhen rolled his eyes and wanted to hang up.

Fang Qingqing was confused: "Why do I feel so weird every time I wake up after sleeping with a man?"

She looked at the strands of meat picked out from between her fingers on the tissue in front of her and said in confusion.

Liu Zhenzhen:! ! !

I'm really convinced. Who wants to know how you feel after sleeping with a man? Isn't it normal to be wonderful?

After thinking about it for a while, I felt something was wrong and asked:

"No, which man did you sleep with again?"

This time it was Fang Qingqing's turn to be speechless.

"In your eyes, I am just such a casual woman!"

"Beep beep beep beep beep beep beep..." output frantically, and then hang up the phone.