Chapter 422 (1/2)
”Xiao Ye, why is it so noisy outside?”
The precious sunshine in the early morning of Kyoto sprinkles into the rental house through the haze and shines on the bed.
It shines on two towering hills covered by quilt.
Fangfang was lying on the bed. Her ass seemed to feel the warm sunshine. She heard someone shouting ”public morality” outside the door. She asked vaguely.
No one answered.
She reached out and touched, but she didn't touch anything.
Fangfang opened her eyes and found that she was alone in bed.
She quickly got up and hurriedly examined herself.
Naked.
Fangfang breathed a sigh of relief.
That's good.
It means last night was not a dream.
Fangfang holds the quilt, and a part of her white and tender shoulder is slightly exposed, reflecting dazzling light in the sun.
The round and beautiful girl was stunned for a long time and finally opened her mouth.
”Hey, hey...”
My little milk dog is so powerful.
Fangfang thought about the details of last night and giggled as she afterthought.
”Xiao Ye, Xiao Ye?”
She shouted a few times, but no one answered.
”I only married yesterday. I don't know how to accompany my girlfriend. I ran away so early.”
Fang Fang muttered, put on her clothes with a red face, got up from the bed, looked down at the sheets and was stunned.
There are holes in the sheets. They should have been cut with scissors.
Fangfang remembers that this position should be the ”blood” she left last night.
”This fool...”
Fangfang blushed. She picked up her cell phone and just wanted to call Xiao Ye, but found a table of breakfast on the table.
There are soybean milk, fried dough sticks, steamed stuffed buns, tea eggs and a bowl of preserved egg lean meat porridge.
There is also a note under the bowl containing porridge, which reads:
”Fangfang, I've gone to Shenxin company. I'm going to give Yang Jiaxin an answer. I'll try my best to help you. Sorry, bye.”
”Excuse me? Goodbye? ”
Fangfang feels a little strange. She doesn't know what this guy wrote inexplicably.
But it doesn't seem strange to think of the awkward character of the little milk dog.
Just
Fangfang looked back at the hole left by Xiao Ye on the sheet.
The expression on the round and beautiful girl's face is somewhat changeable.
After a moment of silence, she picked up her mobile phone, clicked Xiao Ye's wechat and typed a line in the dialog box:
”Why don't you stop going? We can't work together. I'll raise you.”
Fangfang's thumb moved and stopped above the send key, but she didn't press it for a long time.
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At 8:30 a.m., Xiao ye walked into the office building where Shen Xin entertainment was located in the warm sunshine.
Walking into the overcrowded elevator, more than half of them are colleagues of the company. Many people are talking and laughing, talking about fun or troubles at work.
Seeing Xiao Ye coming in, it was suddenly quiet for a moment. Everyone looked at him with strange eyes.
”This man is so handsome.”
”Don't you know him? He is Xiao Ye. ”
”He is the one of sister Yang...”
”Shh, don't talk nonsense. Be careful to be heard by him.”
Xiao ye walked into the elevator with her head down.