Bend that girl

"So, our wedding banquet is arranged on a luxury yacht?"

"This is my initial thought. Since you don't have any worries about money, it's a good choice to be on a yacht. If you hold a wedding banquet with your status, you must invite many people to the scene. If there are too many people, you need to allocate a lot of energy. Maintaining the scene and coordinating all parties, the fun of the wedding is always easily lost by these details."

"The space on the yacht is limited. We can arrange important events on it and invite our closest people. The land part is also essential, but it's just a carnival. Jing Yun and I don't even need too much Appear."

"Of course you can leave all of this to me, I am the most famous wedding planner in New York." Ramos smiled brightly, and he asked again: "Should we talk to your fiancée again?" ?”

"She doesn't really want to worry about these things."

"Then we also need to list the attendees. Her parents must always be there."

"..."

Facing Fei Jingyuan's silent answer, Ramos suddenly understood the unspeakable hidden meaning behind it: "Well, I won't talk about it in front of her."

Jing Yun has always avoided talking about the matter of her parents, and she thinks in her heart that now is the best way to deal with it, and she doesn't have to worry about it at all.What Fei Jingyuan needs to do is to give love free of charge and enjoy the love that Jing Yun returns. If Jing Yun has no intention, she will never try to persuade Jing Yun and his parents to get back together.

Irons' mouth was red, but Jing Yun was still urging him to try boiled fish.

The redness around Irons' lips didn't disappear until the four of them got into the crowd of tourists and crowded in front of the fence and looked idiotic at the panda.

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha ha, look at that bear's bear, yo yo so cute!"

"Where is it? Why didn't I see it?" Jing Yun squinted his eyes and looked around.

"The one over there splitting the tree."

"Is it not coming down?"

"Isn't it a joke?"

"Female bear." Jing Yun looked at the sign next to him, and then turned his gaze back.

Fei Jingyuan's heart melted when he saw those fluffy black and white dumplings, and he became more determined to take that puppet cat home.

"This is a plan that Ramos and I discussed, what do you think?"

The spicy smell of the hot pot spread in the private room, and there was a lot of people outside, and the wine was mixed.Jing Yun went to fetch a pot of sour plum juice and a pot of tea.Fei Jingyuan discussed the topic of the wedding banquet at the right time. As expected, Jing Yun really didn't want to worry about this issue, she kept nodding her head nonchalantly, but the other two men contributed a lot of ideas about it.

"How about fireworks, blowing up to the music at an outdoor dance at night."

"Traditional clothes? I've planned weddings for Japanese people, some in kimonos."

"I have to write these down in a notebook. Jing Yun borrowed a pen... huh!" Fei Jingyuan pressed the fingers of her right hand together, and the cap of the pen was as solid as a rock, so she had to use both hands together, under the gaze of the two men, The operation to remove the pen cap still ended in failure.

"You are a fake pen, right?" Fei Jingyuan pointed the pen at the light in disbelief, causing Jing Yun to sneer: "Why should I go out with a fake pen? Why don't you try to press the position of the pen cap?" ?”

"Huh? Oh..."

"When I think about spending the rest of my life with you, I'm under a lot of pressure."

"Go back to the hotel and I'll help you relieve the stress."

Jing Yun replied back to her teasing without changing his face: "It doesn't matter who helps who."

Her cell phone vibrated, and Fei Jingyuan couldn't help feeling worried when he saw her froze smile.Jing Yun didn't answer, let the vibration go on, hung up and called again, and repeated this four or five times, she rushed out of the room holding the phone angrily.The remaining three were stunned.

Jing Yun's high-strength fighting ability can only be defeated in seconds when facing her parents and family members. Fei Jingyuan knows that Jing Yun doesn't want to talk nonsense to them now.A few minutes later, she calmly returned to the private room, and said under the concerned eyes of the three pairs: "It's my uncle, he has always supported me...just want to ask if I will...go home this year."

"It's impossible for me to go back and jump into the fire pit by myself? I'm afraid they will force me to get sick. I'm already sick." Jing Yun shrugged self-deprecatingly: "They told me: What kind of doctor do you want to see? Money; what kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder, liking to be tidy is also a disease? Go out and talk to people more, make more friends and it will be cured.”

"I don't want to be forced to die." Jing Yun said this with a joking tone, breaking the depressed atmosphere in the private room and relaxing again.

Fei Jingyuan's worries deepened. Jing Yun once tried to commit suicide in elementary school.Other children go to school happily and play every day. The only trouble is that their studies are not considered heavy, but she is sad and sullen, and she is thinking every day. Fei Jingyuan at that time didn’t understand anything. The greatest joy, thanks to being with her all day long, allowed her to discover the horrifying fact early: Jing Yun’s wrist had a scar that was hard to heal for a long time, and the intermittent lines were cut out with some kind of rusty utensil, and she let the blood smear Contaminate the cuffs of school uniforms, do not wash or deal with them, and let the wounds become infected and inflamed.

I don’t know what is changing Jing Yun’s mind little by little. Finally, she no longer runs to the edge of the building to see the scenery, no longer sinks to the bottom of the bathtub to practice holding her breath, no longer turns on the gas and forgets to turn it off, and no longer collects sleeping pills to swallow all at once. Go down for excitement.Finally, she became the current Jing Yun.

"What are you daydreaming about?"

Fei Jingyuan came back to reality from meditation, Jing Yun leaned on the chair, her eyes were smiling unintentionally, she was playing with a small glass, she was cynical in Fei Jingyuan's filter With the appearance of a libertine, a sexual twist was playing in her mind.

【wake up!Fei Jingyuan!What kind of car is racing in public! 】

It's amazing...

Irons and his friends returned to the United States early the next morning, and Fei Jingyuan also took Jing Yun home.The end of the year is approaching, and there are layers upon layers of meetings that need to be attended. She has no skills at all, but she can only persevere without complaint.

"Let Laurel's office manage the investment project of the drama 'Alexander'. I hired her team not just for fun." Fei Jingyuan had headphones on her ears, and her free hands were supporting the table She trembled along the way, the things in front of her eyes were blurry, the base of her tongue was numb, every breath in her nasal cavity was painfully burning, exhaustion and fever took away her senses, after her legs and feet became weak and she lost her center of gravity, Ben I thought I was greeted by cold floor tiles and pain, but it was a familiar embrace and smell.

She saw the outline of Jing Yun in a blur, and passed out with peace of mind.

Fei Jingyuan was immersed in a drowsy dream. This time, the grotesque world failed to keep her lingering. When the consciousness returned to her body, she immediately opened her eyes and looked for Jing Yun's figure among the crowd who came to condolences.

"Miss Fei, are you awake?"

There were voices in the room one after another, most of them were concerned about the air, parents and family were busy, no one could come, and Jing Yun was nowhere to be seen.

"Please don't be stuck here, the lady needs to rest." The butler was polite, and the assistant who had been at the door finally came up and asked: "Vice President, New York sent asset appraisals from several major clients. see?"

"Don't watch." Fei Jingyuan resolutely refused, wanting to continue lying on the bed.Jing Yun can't find it or see it, such a life is no different from a salted fish.

"Get up when the fever subsides."

Sitting up in shock in dying.Fei Jingyuan stood upright like a carp, squatting on the bed like a pug, and lay down again after a while.

"You have to kiss to get up."

"Then you can lie down." Jing Yun held a bowl of ice porridge, and the ice cream drizzled with jam was full of temptation.

Fei Jingyuan was ambitious, but she couldn't get up. The assistant came to remind her twice, but she was still unmoved.Jingyun was defeated by this rogue behavior.

She played foolishly in front of Jing Yun for decades, and every time she ended up with Jing Yun's compromise.Fei Jingyuan relied on his thick skin to get Jing Yun's initiative to kiss him again.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, there was a man who was particularly conspicuous in the square in front of the company. Behind him leaning against a black sports car was the most eye-catching. Employees who came to and from get off work couldn't help but look at him a few times, and talked about him privately: it should be to pick up the girl they like Well, he is so formally dressed, and he still has roses in his hands.

"He looks pretty good, he's good at matching. It looks...he should have some financial strength." Women in twos and threes walked out the door side by side, and one of the girls' comments made another young woman who had just been hired as the secretary of the Overseas Affairs Department elated. She pretended to be reserved and said indifferently: "Who still plays like this these days, really... It's so embarrassing. Why did he even buy a sports car?"

"Eh? He picked you up?" The other two women were a little envious: "He's so handsome and considerate. Now driving a sports car is also a shortcoming? You're so picky."

"Where's the sports car?" Another woman squinted her eyes.

The pursued woman looked at her colleagues with contempt. Seeing that there were more onlookers, she pursed her lips and walked slowly out of the crowd. She enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded by envious eyes from many people.

The two women behind were still discussing "where is the sports car".

"I still don't see where the sports car stopped..."

"Are you blind? Apart from cars, there is only a sports car behind that man."

"That? You mean that Chevrolet? It belongs to the vice president's wife!"

"Ah? Our vice president is not...not a..."

"It's gay, that's right. It was given to Jing Yun by the vice president back then. She drove this car to pick up the vice president several times. Didn't you see it?"

"So that man is borrowing a car to pretend to be a force? Does the owner know?"

Jing Yun didn't know, and neither did Fei Jingyuan.The two of them stopped outside the crowd at the same time, not knowing whether they should step forward.

Of course it’s okay to confess at the door of the company, but it can’t block our way home. It’s very cold in winter.

Fei Jingyuan could tell what was going on at a glance, she was very familiar with the world.It's just that Jing Yun doesn't care about this at all, just raise his hand and press it, and the sound of the car unlocking should be the most embarrassing and embarrassing soundtrack in the confession scene ever.

Jing Yun supported Fei Jingyuan's waist, sent her into the co-pilot and then returned to the driver's seat under the crowd of spectators. She left the young lovers and melon-eaters without looking sideways, and drove away.