The Emperor’s Favorite Wife is a Little Sweet

   Chapter 2089 accumulated to the extreme

   With his usual casual nature, it is impossible to bring his own suitcase.

   This time I took the initiative to bring it, mostly to hide it from the family, and it was really well-intentioned.

   Fu Meirou reached out to pick it up, but Lan Feng avoided her and pushed in by herself.

He put down his things, then took off his suit jacket, threw it on the sofa, and said, "I promise to be with you. But there must be a deadline. I know, you want me to help Jiang Qi conduct the election, you said Well, what do you want me to do?"

   He knew Fu Meirou's ambitions too well, and it was impossible to just want him.

  If she wants a man, what kind of man does Fu Meirou not want?

   It's just that there are too few men like Lan Feng with wealth and capital.

   "Then we don't speak secretly, I want you to contribute at least half of your uncle's campaign funds. You stay with me until the end of the campaign."

   "Money is fine, but it's been too long, I don't agree." Lan Feng refused very decisively.

   He couldn't hurt Xiao Yao, so the time he reserved for himself to solve the problem was not long.

He said: "One month, I will stay for a maximum of one month. No matter which stage of the election, and how your uncle's situation is, I will only stay for this month. Fu Meirou, it's just a video, and the price I paid is enough. I did it. The thing I should do, you delete all the backups. Otherwise, I don't mind tearing your face off with you. After all, it's just Xiao Yue in the video. I'm going crazy, and I may regret this decision at any time by being coerced by you."

   His tone was somewhat casual.

   Fu Meirou knew that he was indeed prone to madness, and forcing him too hard would be counterproductive.

   But half of the campaign funds, and a month, was long enough to tie him up, and she didn't need to argue.

   "Okay, that's it." Fu Meirou poured a glass of red wine and handed it to Lan Feng, "Then let's toast for our cooperation."

   Lan Feng didn't pick up the cup at all. The change in his attitude towards Fu Meirou gradually accumulated. This kind of disgust had already accumulated to the extreme.

  The human heart is very strange. If you don't expect anything from a person, then he will do a little good things and you will be very moved.

   And if you once reported hope to a person, she shatters your hope little by little, and your disappointment to her will increase countless times.

   At this moment, Lan Feng was shrouded in this surge of disgust and disappointment towards Fu Meirou.

   "Forget it, then you rest early." Fu Meirou drank the two glasses of red wine herself.

   Lan Feng chose a room to enter, closed the door, and sighed heavily.

  …

  Lan Feng went on a business trip, so Xiao Yao devoted all her mind to her work.

   It's just that he still remembers the fact that he said he wanted to accompany him to see the wedding dress, and there is always an indescribable emotion in his heart. I really want to buy all those wedding dresses back.

  When she got off work one day, she couldn't suppress this urge, so she called Chuning and asked her to go shopping.

   "Okay, I was just about to go out for a walk, you don't know how boring I am at home every day." Chuning was very interested when he heard it.

   She has recently reached the third trimester of pregnancy, and she cannot go to many places. All work has been completely stopped, and she is already very bored.

  Shen Jingyu wanted to have enough time to accompany her after giving birth, and now she wants to make overall arrangements for her work in the next few months.

   It can be said that he is also very busy.

   (end of this chapter)