The elevator came to the front with a dingdong and slowly opened, Liu Shiyao walked in first, and Lan Tianqing followed closely behind.

"When I was a kid, I just had a good time, and when I grew up, I forgot everything."

"Not really."

Liu Shiyao replied meaningfully.

Have you forgotten it when you grow up? Then why can't Fu Yuhan forget Ye Ling?

It's still related to people, I can't remember it because Lan Tianqing is not important to Fu Yuhan.

If it is an important person, no matter how he grows up and changes when he is young, he can recognize it at a glance.

"Sister Liu seems to know something?"

Lan Tianqing asked curiously, Liu Shiyao clearly had other meanings when she said this.

"I'm just casually saying that I want to send you back?"

Liu Shiyao asked politely, Lan Tianqing smiled unceremoniously: "Then it's troublesome Sister Liu." ”

If she shirks it, she will appear to be too hypocritical, and it is a good thing that someone sends her back.

"Let's go."

Liu Shiyao went to the direction of the parking lot, Lan Tianqing followed behind, and when they saw that the two were chatting back and forth, everyone felt that Lan Tianqing and Liu Shiyao were acquaintances.

A colleague put his arm around Nie Shenghai's shoulder, swept to the direction where Liu Shiyao and the others left, and saw Nie Shenghai looking directly at Liu Shiyao: "Manager Nie, your eyes are about to fall to the ground, that person is new a while ago, in the design department, I heard that there is still a famous designer named Qingtian, as soon as I heard the name, I knew that it was a big beauty, and now the four in the design department are called four beauties by people from various departments, and Manager Liu is the most popular, followed by this newcomer." ”

"The door of the design department is about to be trampled this time, those people are going to the blue sky, beautiful and rich and polite to people, Manager Nie, if you want to catch up early, otherwise you will regret it when you become someone else."

A colleague reminded Nie Shenghai to retract his gaze: "Four beauties? ”

"When did you get that name?"

Nie Shenghai raised his eyebrows, and these titles came up in just a few days, which is really a novelty.

"It's not that there are too many beautiful people in the design department, Simei is talking about Liu Shiyao, Zhang Tianze, Ye Ling and Lan Tianqing just now, these four people are standing together, imagine it, it's not Simei."

The colleague said excitedly: "But the personalities of Ye Ling and Zhang Tianze are too difficult to understand and cold, so no one dares to approach her." ”

"That's a slut."

Nie Shenghai's expression changed slightly, and he muttered in a low voice, and his colleague couldn't hear what Nie Shenghai said clearly.

Turning his head to look at Nie Shenghai: "Manager Nie, what did you just say?" ”

Immediately, he returned to a gentle appearance: "It's nothing. ”

He pushed his glasses and seemed to be a little weak.

Recently, he has become more and more unable to control himself, and as long as he mentions the word Ye Ling slut, he blurts out.

I don't know why now he thinks that Ye Ling is a woman who is different from the outside, and it is not because Fu Yuhan has the money to be with him, this kind of greedy and superficial woman, how could he be blind to her in the first place!

The more he thought about it, the more distorted Nie Shenghai's heart became.

There was a touch of disgust in his eyes, as long as he thought that Ye Ling was not clean, he was disgusted.

The colleague stood in place and scratched his head, looking at the back of Nie Shenghai leaving, his steps were hurried and a little strange, and the other point was that his car was placed in the south, but now it was going to the east, no matter how he shouted Nie Shenghai, he never looked back.

"What to eat?"

In the car, Fu Yuhan asked.

He and Ye Ling only spend time together in the morning and evening, and they have to grasp every minute and every second of getting along.

"Feel free to do so, it's you, the chef."

Ye Ling didn't care, anyway, Fu Yuhan had to eat the dishes he cooked, and she could sweep them away no matter what.

"Congratulations on working with Shengshi, but time is a little tight."

There are only four days left until next Monday, which means that Ye Ling has to design clothes and make a model in these four days.

"Don't worry about this, the manuscript has been drawn and only needs to be done, and there are four days to come."

"Senior Sister Baimei will come to the company tomorrow to discuss this matter, and I will have to work overtime in the remaining four days."

Ye Ling stretched his waist.

"Don't get too tired."

"What's tiring about serving Grandpa Mao."

Ye Ling is very realistic, being on the big cover is equal to being able to sell, selling is equal to having a commission, and a commission is equal to money.

As for judging the competition or something, she didn't think about it at all.

It was just a boring contest between boring people and idle panicked contests, and she didn't like these things.

Put your work in front of others and have a group of people with different aesthetics score it, and finally select the best work.

The styles of the works are different, how can they be compared?

It's like being manipulated and applauded, but she is restrained, she doesn't like to be restrained, but she likes to be free.

Just like Bai Mei praised her drawings for being good Liu Shiyao and Dora's drawings are not as good as her, the different styles can't be compared at all, just just look at which type of style those people prefer, it just so happens that Bai Mei and Wu You like her kind.

"I can give you as much as you want."

Fu Yuhan smiled and shook his head, looking doting.

Ye Ling wanted money, he had money, but Ye Ling never mentioned asking for money or even hinted at it.

Why can't you learn to be like those second girls on TV?

"Yours is not mine, only what you earn can be spent at ease."

Ye Ling pouted, looking at the pink lips Fu Yuhan remembered the kiss that day, sweetly like a kiss on a marshmallow.

"What's mine is yours, there's no difference."

Fu Yuhan said that he had already regarded his own as Ye Ling's.

"Want to go to the theater?"

"What play?"

Ye Ling asked curiously, I don't know if Fu Yuhan still likes to watch dramas, isn't this something that only the older generation likes.

"Well, the scene of the dog jumping off the wall in a hurry."

Fu Yuhan hesitated and said, Ye Ling seemed to understand a little bit what Fu Yuhan said: "Of course you have to look, it's too wasteful not to look at it." ”

"Okay."

Fu Yuhan responded lightly, and his voice was gentle.

Listening to this blessed magnetic and gentle voice, Ye Ling's heart fluttered.

Probably that's what it feels like to like it.

Fu Yuhan's liking for her is undisguised, and she is also for Fu Yuhan.

After returning home, Fu Yuhan went into the kitchen to cook consciously, Ye Ling sat on the sofa and watched TV as usual, this scene was warm like a complete home.

Fu Yuhan was busy, and no one thought that the president, who was cold outside, would cook by himself when he returned home, and he had to cook everything by himself and there was no servant.

Only now can it be called a complete home, although only two people are enough for him.

Thinking back to his former home, his impression was only cold and silent.

There is only him and a servant in the whole big house, no one will come to see him, no one will pity him, those people only focus their eyes on Fu Chijue, he is smart, he is a genius, everyone pays attention to his every move and expects him to provoke Fu Liang to become the heir in the future.

The more capable people are, the more responsibilities they take, so much that they can't bear it, and eventually they collapse.

"Yu Han, when can I be like you."

"Yu Han, the bird I think of flies freely."

Fu Chijue's words flashed through his mind, and his eyes were full of envy as he sat at the window and watched the birds fly by.

Fu Chijue spread his hands to learn the posture of birds flying, and at that moment Fu Yuhan had a hunch in his heart that Fu Chijue would jump down, so at that time he grabbed Fu Chijue's hand, and his eyes were full of tenderness and envy, yes, Fu Chijue was actually envious of him.

He is obviously a second young master who no one cares about, Fu Chijue is the future heir who has attracted much attention and received the best education and is pampered by Old Man Fu in the palm of his hand, and such people envy him.

"The water is boiling, what are you thinking?"

Ye Ling heard the sound of the water boiling in the kitchen for a long time and came in to take a look, only to see Fu Yuhan lose his mind, the water in the pot overflowed, and Fu Yuhan didn't even notice that it flowed to the ground.

Ye Ling turned off the gas, and Fu Yuhan came back to his senses: "I remembered the past, and I almost forgot to cook." ”

Fu Yuhan rubbed his forehead, he must have been crazy to think of the past at this time.

still thinks of Fu Chijue, obviously he has been dead for so many years, and he still thinks of him.

"Think of Lan Tianqing?"

Ye Ling tilted his head and asked curiously.

"I remember the first time I met you."

Fu Yu Han, Ye Ling's turn is inexplicable, didn't they meet for the first time at the bonfire party? What is there to think about this?

"I'll help you, lest the water boil and you don't know."

Ye Ling tied his apron and was busy, and Fu Yuhan sighed.

It is small and Ye Ling can hear it clearly.

And after that? He remembered that it was Ye Ling who redeemed him.

No one found out where he was, even if he disappeared with Fu Chijue, those people only remembered that Fu Chijue went to him, and the person who found him was Ye Ling.

Fu Yuhan came back to his senses, and no matter how much he thought about together, it would be useless.

Fortunately, his efforts were not in vain.

"Chop the vegetables, shredded radish and cut it smaller."

Fu Yuhan commanded, Ye Ling picked up the knife and cut it seriously, but the cut was ugly.

She can do everything else perfectly, but she can't do anything about cooking and chopping vegetables.

"I'd better come, you sit still."

Fu Yuhan held Ye Ling's shoulders and pushed her out of the kitchen, making up his mind that he would not let Ye Ling enter the kitchen in the future, otherwise he would not know what would happen.

Recalling all the previous things, Fu Yuhan felt ridiculous.

Ye Ling can't cook, and once he does it, the kitchen will be ruined.

"You're looking down on me."

Ye Ling knew what Fu Yuhan was thinking, didn't she just cut the vegetables ugly!

She can't cook other things, she can't cook noodles, she is first-class, even Fu Yuhan can't compare to her.

"It's all about you in my eyes."

Fu Yuhan said seriously.

"Textbook answer, tsk."

Ye Ling looked disgusted, she didn't look at this kind of answer less, of course it was Li Yue who pushed it to her, she glanced at it when she was fine, and it just so happened that she had seen this sentence.

Ye Ling said and went to the sofa, since Fu Yuhan didn't need her, then she wouldn't make a mess there.

Ye Ling didn't know that Fu Yuhan was serious.

He had only room for her in his eyes.

The warm hands that gave him and the warm people.

If it weren't for Ye Ling, maybe he would really make a move on Fu Chijue because of jealousy, because he was so envious of Fu Chijue who could be loved by everyone.