"Excuse me!" Standing on the balcony, Qin Feiyu tried his best to make his voice sound calmer, "I'm sorry, something happened just now!" ”

However, even if she deliberately suppressed it, the choking in her voice was still very clear.

On the other side of the phone, Fu Jingye, who was driving, held his hand on the steering wheel, unconsciously and slowly tightened, and suddenly hung up the phone.

Listening to the "beep" sound on the phone, Qin Feiyu slowly squatted down, buried his head in his knees, hugged himself, and tears quietly fell.

Yuchen also stood in the living room, looking at her slightly trembling shoulders, and slowly clenching her fists with her hands hanging at her sides.

She cared so much about the guy surnamed Fu.

I don't know how long it took for Qin Feiyu to return to the house from the balcony.

At this time, Yu Chenyi was no longer visible in the house, and as for when he left, Qin Feiyu didn't know.

Looks like we're going to have to take some time to move.

Qin Feiyu thought to himself.

At the same time, on the other side, Fu Jingye's car soared to one hundred and two, and the black Bentley crossed a long line on the road, and then, with a piercing brake sound, Bentley suddenly stopped on the side of the road, attracting passers-by to watch frequently.

……

The next morning, Qin Feiyu arrived at the company very early.

I didn't sleep well last night, I woke up several times in one night, and finally after waking up again at four o'clock in the morning, she got up directly and studied in the living room with a laptop and phone.

The atmosphere in the makeup design department today is a bit tense, because in a few hours, the final draft will be delivered.

If you can't satisfy the boss this time, I'm afraid that the entire makeup design department will have to roll up and leave.

Today, Qin Feiyu is still the same as before, doing some inconspicuous trivial chores, looking at the busy figures of other colleagues in the makeup design department, her eyes show envy.

When will she be able to pick up a paintbrush and paint the most beautiful design in her heart?

Picking up the appearance design draft of the air cushion BB cream that had been drawn on Xu Yina's desktop, Qin Feiyu looked at it and was distracted.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, a question with a deep displeasure came from behind her.

Xu Yina, who came back from going to the bathroom, saw Qin Feiyu holding the design she had just drawn as soon as she returned to the office, and her face immediately sank.

"Oh, nothing, I just took a look!"

"See?" Xu Yina approached Qin Feiyu, pulled back the design draft in her hand, looked at her proudly, and said mockingly: "Do you know how much time and effort I spent to draw it?" Is it broken that you can afford it? Also, what qualifications do you have to see my design? Do you understand? ”

After speaking, he hooked his lips and sneered, crossed Qin Fei's words, and returned to his office seat.

Qin Feiyu didn't speak, just lowered his eyes and stood in place.

After a few seconds, Xu Yina saw Qin Feiyu standing still and frowned slightly, "If it's okay, go to a nearby coffee shop to buy a few cups of coffee, don't be an eyesore here!" ”

Her tone was very bad, and she seemed to look down on Qin Feiyu very much.

Qin Feiyu slowly raised her head, turned around and faced Xu Yina, Xu Yina just raised her head, and the two looked at each other.

"What, you have something to say?" Xu Yina saw the disbelief in Qin Feiyu's eyes.

"Yes, I have something to say!" Qin Feiyu looked at Xu Yina and admitted it very simply.

"Okay, then I'll listen to you!" Xu Yina smiled, her legs folded, her hands around her chest, and she looked proud and complacent.