"Huh?" Fu Yan stopped, "Didn't I talk about our itinerary when I went out?" ”

Are her ears used as decorations?

Su Dyeing: ...... Didn't she just hear the first half of Fu Yan's sentence and take her out to eat.

"Then or not." Su Ran discussed, "I'll go to the mall and wait for you to get off work?" ”

Fu Yan refused with a face: "Do you think I want to go to the mall for you?" ”

The last time he accompanied Su Ran to the mall, he almost maxed out a credit card, and he didn't know that this woman's desire to buy was so strong.

"Husband~" Su Ran began to be coquettish.

Fu Yan still used his brute strength to drag the woman's body forward, and the destination was the company.

"It's useless to scream no matter how nice it sounds." Fu Yan glanced at him, "Didn't you keep shouting that you were bored some time ago, and now you are given a job, if you have money, it won't make you feel bored, don't you feel good?" ”

The word money is definitely Su Ranran's pain point, and her eyes lit up at the moment: "I'll work for you, how much money do you give me." ”

"How much do you want?" Fu Yan didn't say the salary first.

"I want to ......," Su Ran rolled his eyes, "It's only 20,000." ”

You can't say too much, otherwise Fu Yan won't hire herself, but this price can't be said too little, so 20,000 is just right.

"Think beautifully." Fu Yan waited for Su Ran to return this sentence to her when the lion opened his mouth.

Su Dyeing: ...... Nimana, you still let me say. You don't have to talk anymore, don't you?

"Five thousand at most." Fu Yan had already pulled Su Ran and walked towards the elevator entrance.

"Base salary? The kind that doesn't take a commission? "Although I haven't really worked in the workplace, I've eaten pork and seen pigs run, and the basic salary plus commission is the real salary of white-collar workers.

"Base salary." Fu Yan had a headache, he just wanted to arrange a job for Su Dye so that she wouldn't stay at home every day and get moldy. Now it's even more troublesome.

"Deal." In line with the principle that it is a fool not to make money, Su Ran Ran readily agreed to this matter.

So much so that when he sat down at his desk, Su Dye pulled his hair frantically.

Why did she agree to sell her time and labor just because of such a small amount of money, isn't it good to stay at home and rely on Fu Yan to support her? Is it because the servants in the house are not serving well, or is the bed in the house not soft enough?

"This document helps me enter it into my computer." When Su Ran was in a state of infinite sorrow, a red folder appeared in front of her.

She looked at the owner of her slender finger with some astonishment.

"Honey, I want to hang out." Su Ranran saw that it was Fu Yan standing in front of him, and he wanted to cry without tears at the moment.

God knows how sad it can be to be trapped in a few square meters of your desk.

"Work hard, you promise me." Fu Yan was not swayed by Su Ranran's words and expressions.

Then he put the document directly on the table, and no longer cared about Gu Su dyeing.

Su Ran opened the red folder with some appointments, and saw the dense data on the A4 paper inside, and it was all big at the moment.

Who invented the number, can you come out now, she Su Dye has a look.

The boring work made Su Ranran's heart irritable.

An hour later.

Fu Yan looked at the woman standing opposite his desk, her hair had been scratched messy, and began to laugh secretly in her heart.

"Ahem." I saw him cough lightly, "Do you have something?" ”

"I'm quitting." The red folder that Su Ran held in his hand was placed on the desk.

She wants to strike, and no one can stop it.

Fu Yan looked at the alarm clock on his desktop, and the electronic number on it read: 11:47.

"Okay." Fu Yan is easy to talk now.

This made Su Ran a little unsure of how to continue. Other people's resignations have to go through a long process, and she only needs to say "quitting"?

But it turns out that Su Dye thought too much.

"We're not working anymore. Let's go to dinner. Fu Yan naturally stood up, walked around the desk and took Su Ranran's hand and walked out.

So, this man says "good" and just wants to go out to eat?

"Hey, I'm going to strike, I'm quitting." Su Dye repeated his request.

Sure enough, Fu Yan didn't say the word "good" this time.

He took advantage of his height to glance at Su Ranran.

Yes, it's amazing to have a height. Su Ran was looked at by him, and he didn't have any temper at the moment.

At noon, the two of them dined in a Western restaurant.

After filling his stomach, Su Ran came up with the idea of taking a walk.

"Let's go to the mall, it's still an hour before work time anyway." She naturally said this proposal, and she had already begun to calculate how much money she would have to pit her husband in her heart.

"No, no." Fu Yan tasted the black tea on the table, a little comfortable in the afternoon.

Su Ranran glanced at Fu Yan's waist and abdomen, and visually measured that according to his daily exercise, I am afraid that in a few years, the beer belly will come out.

Fu Yan is not a roundworm in Su Ran's heart, feeling some strange eyes on her body, she can only guess that some strange and non-existent thoughts are popping up in her mind.

"If you don't go, you won't go." Fatten you to death in the future! Su Dye followed Fu Yan's example and found a comfortable position to make herself sit more comfortably in the soft sofa.

Just when Su Ran was drowsy, her mobile phone rang suddenly in this quiet afternoon.

It startled the two of you present.

"Hey." Su Ran ran opened the answer button.

There was only one sound, and the person on the other side of the phone began to shout at the top of his voice: "Su Ran dyed you insidious, cunning, vicious, ugly woman like a witch!" ”

The familiar voice is still the original formula, and after Su Ran heard who the person opposite was, he simply gave Fu Yan a lip message: Sample, it's your sister.

"Enough scolding?" After the voice on the other end of the phone stopped scolding, Su Ran spoke up.

"Nope! I really can't wait to pick your skin ......" Su Ran didn't hear the next words, because she ran directly around the table and sat down beside Fu Yan, and directly asked him to answer the phone.

Seeing that the expression on Fu Yan's face became more and more gloomy, Su Ranran's heart blossomed.

This let Fu Yan know that his sister had learned so many scolding words in private, and Fu Yan's future life would definitely be very "exciting".

"Fu Juan, it's me." Fu Yan was answering the phone for a minute when he made the first sound.

When the man spoke, Su Ran directly put the phone back to his ear.

“…… Brother, how did you show up. Just now, just me, just now it wasn't my voice, it was my roommate, she was playing with my phone. Fu Juan really treats Fu Yan as a three-year-old child, and even tells this kind of lie that can be seen through at a glance.