Knowing that Fu Xue was sick and hospitalized, Fu Yao was about to go to see her, but received a bouquet of flowers before leaving the gallery.

It was a very bright bouquet of roses, delicate, beautiful in color, with dewdrops on it, as if it had just been plucked.

She was wondering who gave the flowers, but at this time she received a call from Ye Feiqing.

"Do you like it?"

So Fu Yao understood, it seems that this flower was undoubtedly given by Mr. Ye.

In fact, Fu Yao knew in her heart that Ye Feiqing sent him flowers because she was talking about how good Su Jingchu was and how warm Su Jingchu was in front of him, and she would send a bouquet of flowers to Fu Xue in the gallery every day.

Seeing that his little wife always had another man on her lips and kept praising her, Ye Ershao was naturally very unhappy, so he also sent flowers.

As soon as Fu Yao thought of this, he heard Ye Ershao ask, "Compared to Su Jingchu, how am I?" Is the flower he gave to Fu Xue as big as my bouquet? Is there any freshness for me? Does it look good with mine? ”

The corners of Fu Yao's lips twitched, and she felt that Mr. Ye was really serious, so she said: "Nothing to do, courtesy, either treachery or theft, say, Mr. Ye, what have you done to be sorry for me."

As soon as he heard Fu Yao's words, Ye Feiqing felt aggrieved, he rarely gave her flowers, and she actually said that he had nothing to do?

Grinding her teeth, Ye Fei thought to herself, she should really be glad that she didn't stand in front of him now, otherwise he would have to kiss her until she had no strength.

On the phone, Mr. Ye's voice was a little complaining: "Do I have to be courteous to send you flowers?"

After a pause, he said disdainfully, "Besides, what do you have to offer my courtesy?"

Ye Feiqing's purpose was originally to prove that he really wasn't courteous because he had done something sorry for her, but he didn't want these words to fall into Fu Yao's ears but turn into words that seriously hurt her.

She said in a down-to-earth manner: "Yes, yes, I am not good anywhere, and I am not worthy of your courtesy!" You go to your pink confidant, and go to your blue pink confidant! ”

The man on the other end frowned, rubbed his eyebrows, some big heads, he didn't expect to provoke this little woman like this.

In order to calm her anger, Mr. Ye had to follow her, "You just treat me as being courteous." ”

"So reluctantly?" Fu Yao was very unhappy.

Mr. Ye's eyes smiled helplessly: "Yes, I'm being courteous to you, so it's okay, right?"

Fu Yao tortured him severely: "Say, what did you do wrong, why do you want to be courteous to me."

Knowing that she was making trouble unreasonably and playing with a child's temper, Ye Feiqing still dragged her down: "If I want to be attentive to you, I will be attentive to you, where is there so much."

At this time, the secretary knocked on the hidden door, Ye Feiqing glanced at the secretary, the secretary understood, immediately came in with the documents, and then lightly placed them in front of him, as if he was afraid of disturbing the person on the other side of the phone.

The secretary did not go out after putting down the papers, but retreated to the side and stood, apparently, the documents she sent were in a hurry and waiting to be taken away.

Ye Feiqing turned on the mobile phone on the speakerphone and put it aside, while flipping through the documents to sign, while chatting with the person on the other end of the phone.

"Perfunctory!" A dissatisfied voice came from a little woman on the phone: "Mr. Ye, are you perfunctory to me?"

Ye Feiqing pursed his lips, looking a little silent, but there was a slight smile in his eyes.

The person on the other end of the line was still saying, "Can't you please me?" For example, my food is delicious, and you want to eat my food, so be courteous, such as ......"

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Ye Feiqing, and he said seriously: "Mrs. Ye, it seems that the food I cook is better than yours."

The implication was that he didn't need to be courteous to her for something like this.

"For example......" Fu Yao increased the decibels, but Quan Dang didn't hear it, she continued: "For example, if I paint well, you want me to paint you a nude + body painting again!"

Fu Yao painted a picture like this for Ye Feiqing, although it was not fully exposed, but except for that point, everything else was outside.

That painting has always been kept by her, and she didn't think anything before, but when Fu Yao framed the painting and put it in the studio at home, Ye Feiqing began to regret it.

Because his study is connected to Fu Xue's studio, anyone who enters his study can see the painting.

And naturally there will be no one else who can enter his study, Su Jingchu, Yu Jianxian, Shen Liangqing, Xie Fanhua, and at the same time, anyone who can enter Fu Yao's studio can naturally see that painting.

The result can be imagined, Ye Feiqing, who has become the object of everyone's ridicule and teasing, not to mention how much he regrets it, he simply regrets not being at the beginning! He really regretted that his intestines were green.

He felt that this was the most regrettable thing he had ever done in his life! Not one of them!

Ye Feiqing has always wanted to destroy the Fu painting, but Fu Yao looked at her closely, because she actually installed surveillance at home! As long as he goes home and enters the study, she can see it on her mobile phone, at this moment, where does Mr. Ye dare to do anything wrong?

It was precisely because he knew that Ye Feiqing hated that painting very much, so at this time, Fu Yao raised the decibel and brought up the painting, full of threats and scars.

The secretary standing on the side twitched his eyebrows, but he didn't dare to think about it, so he couldn't help laughing.

The amazing man in front of her, who has always been rigorous and cold at work, is resolute and resolute, she really can't think of what his nude + body painting looks like.

Ye Feiqing raised his eyebrows, his signing hand paused, and glanced at the mobile phone that was on the phone with Fu Yao: "Mrs. Ye, I see that your skin is tight again!"

Fu Yao was not to be outdone: "Ye Feiqing, you can lay the floor at night!"

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