After squatting for about half an hour, Jin Yu squatted down and curled up in a ball like a little hamster.

She hugged her mobile phone and milk tea, drinking it while waiting for someone.

Probably God couldn't stand it anymore, making such a beautiful girl shiver in the cold wind.

After Jin Yu squatted slightly for twenty minutes, her legs were numb, and she was about to get up and move, the moment she raised her head, Fu Yanxing, who was wearing a black coat and suit, finally appeared in her sight.

Jin Yu was slightly happy in her heart, for fear that Fu Yanxing would not be able to see herself, she stood up, waved her hand at someone, and shouted very obediently, "Uncle Fu!" ”

Qin Ye followed behind Fu Yanxing and heard a familiar voice, and for a moment, he was a little suspicious that he had heard it wrong.

As if confirmed, he followed the source of the voice, raised his head, looked all the way, and saw Jin Yuwei's figure appear in front of him.

Sure enough, it was Jin Yuwei, who was haunted.

It didn't seem that it was enough to run into a wall on WeChat, and he ran to the front of the company to squat at him.

That Uncle Fu, how awkward it sounds.

In the afternoon, I had seen enough on WeChat, and when I heard this title shouted out of her mouth, I felt even more harsh and awkward.

But Fu Yanxing still raised his head and followed the voice.

The incandescent light shone on Fu Yanxing's body, stretching his figure to length, outlining his deep eyebrows and eyes, and his facial features were three-dimensional.

He didn't want to have too much intersection with Jin Yuwei, and when he saw her coming, he could probably guess what she was for, so he didn't buy it.

This time, Jin Yu took the initiative to run to Fu Yanxing.

Fu Yanxing had long legs, and as she stepped forward and strode forward, Jin Yuwei, who was not far away from him, suddenly pulled away even further.

Seeing that Fu Yanxing wanted to run, Jin Yu couldn't help but speed up her steps again. Humming and running to Fu Yanxing, blocking his way.

She handed the milk tea in her hand to Fu Yanxing, tilting her head slightly, Jin Yu's eyes were still glowing with soft light, and every word she said seemed to be for his sake.

There was a white mist on her lips, and she smiled well-behaved and flattering, different from before.

"It's cold, I heard Jiang Yubai say, you have a meeting in the afternoon, you must not have eaten anything, take a sip of milk tea to cushion your stomach?"

Fu Yanxing: "......"

Jiang is more than white, and Jiang is more than white again! Selling himself, is he addicted?

Fu Yanxing was still lukewarm, and he didn't even move his gaze to the milk tea in her hand.

When he spoke, his tone was detached and indifferent, "I don't drink milk tea." ”

Jin Yuwei didn't care, she handed the milk tea at hand to Qin Ye, "Since Uncle Fu doesn't drink it, I'll give it to you." ”

Qin Ye looked at Jin Yuwei in flattery.

What's going on, what the little princess gave to the third master, even if the third master didn't want it, he wouldn't dare to take it without his permission.

"This ......"

Jin Yuwei smiled flatteringly at Fu Yanxing again. A pair of clear apricot eyes, slightly bent, and the soft light under the eyes is like a pool of autumn water. It makes people soften a little. "Uncle Fu, just take a sip, it's not poisonous, it's sweet."

Fu Yanxing turned sideways slightly and glanced at Qin Ye who was standing behind him, "You drink." ”

Qin Ye, "......"

The boss has a life, and Qin Ye doesn't dare to disobey.

It's just that this style of painting is really strange.