Chapter 157: I Never Regret It
Her hand was still on his chest, feeling his heartbeat through the flesh.
It turned out that he, like himself, would have such a fast and violent heartbeat.
For so long, he remained calm at all times, and she always thought he was calm.
But the feeling of his subordinates was so powerful, she could completely see his emotions.
A soft light poured down from above his head, shining brightly around him, a faint glow.
Xing Fei didn't know, and couldn't figure out what kind of existence Yan Yuan was for herself.
In the same small individual, a person's life is only a few years, until the moment of death, there are countless people he has met.
But there will always be such a person, who is not willing to be a simple passerby, he must leave some marks before he stops, so in this way, in her heart, ruthlessly, imprinted traces that can never be erased.
From now on, I will laugh with his laughter, and cry with his crying.
Thinking of this, her eyes blinked, a pair of watery eyes became more agile, her red lips opened lightly, and a clear and soft voice escaped, "Then please, enjoy it slowly." ”
Yan Yuan's eyes sank, and then he picked her up horizontally, Xing Fei was hugged by him and walked towards the bedroom step by step.
In the early morning, the eyes spilled in through the cracks in the curtains.
Yan Yuan put one hand on the back of Xing Fei's head, and the other hand wrapped around her waist, gently hugging her.
Xing Fei turned over and faced him, her hands were also used to Yan Yuan's body, and her legs were also on his calves, this posture could hold him in her arms, which always made her feel very safe.
Yan Yuan lowered his head, and could only see her full forehead, as well as the tip of her upturned nose, her scattered hair casually draped behind her, and the ink-like color sprinkled on the white sheets, like an ancient ink splash painting.
Even breathing on his neck, warm, with a little itch, not hurried with feathers brushing his heart.
He watched quietly like this, unable to see enough, as if he wanted to make up for the lost four years.
Xing Fei opened his eyes slowly, only then did he open his eyes dimly, looked up at Yan Yuan, and found that his dark eyes were looking at him tenderly, and then his face turned red.
"Woke up?" He asked in a hoarse voice.
Xing Fei nodded, "When did you wake up?" ”
"I just woke up."
Xing Fei let go of a sigh of relief, that's okay, otherwise she would always feel that Yan Yuan watched her all night.
"Are you hungry?" She remembered that Yan Yuan hadn't eaten since last night.
Yan Yuan lay on his side with his head on his back, touching her hair with one hand, "Well, it seems to be a little." ”
Xing Fei was about to get up when she heard it, "Then I'll cook for you." ”
Her waist was suddenly pulled by her hand, and she fell back into his arms, she was a little surprised, "What's wrong?" ”
Yan Yuan put the quilt on her, "It's still early, you can sleep for a while, I'll do it." ”
Xing Fei looked at him and remembered the topic they had discussed last night.
She doesn't have to do it, he does everything.
Joyful, she nodded, smiling like a flower.
Yan Yuan looked at her again after getting dressed, and saw this scene, her eyes narrowed into a crescent shape, her pink lips smiled, and her white and neat teeth were exposed.
In an instant, the feather swept his heart more wantonly, and he sighed helplessly, and he slowly took off the shirt he had just wore.
"Why did you take it off again? Eh, why are you up again? Xing Fei asked in surprise.
Yan Yuan turned over and immediately fell on top of her, "Why do you always tease me." ”
"When did I tease you? Hmm" Before she could ask for an explanation, Yan Yuan's lips blocked her.
After tossing and turning slightly, she didn't care to explore, her body had turned into a puddle of water, so she hugged him with her backhand and threw herself into deeper feelings.
"How's things going for the company? I don't think the report says much about it. Xing Fei asked, picked up the milk cup, and paused hesitantly.
Yan Yuan looked at her expression and immediately understood it, but he didn't feel as gentle as expected.
"It must be drunk." He ordered.
Xing Fei pretended to blink innocently, she seemed to have heard someone say that selling cuteness is very effective.
"Xing Fei, don't struggle senselessly." He remained unmoved.
Xing Fei pursed his mouth because of his indifference, frowned and took a big sip, and swallowed it all at once.
"The milk is really hard to drink, and I feel sick when I drink it." She immediately complained.
This process has to be experienced almost every day, how could Yan Yuan not know that she doesn't like to drink milk, her frowning expression also makes him feel distressed, but he will not be soft-hearted.
"You need to take more calcium supplements, which is good for your bone recovery." His voice was soft, persuasive.
"Isn't it okay to take calcium tablets?"
He looked up at her, and the coldness in his eyes immediately silenced Xing Fei, knowing that no matter what she said, it would not change, so she could only quickly eat other foods to put the taste down.
"By the way, you haven't answered my question yet."
"Well, it's not too much of a problem, everything is on track." He replied.
Xing Fei lowered her head and poked the fried dumplings with chopsticks, "That's good, I'm afraid that because of me, I'll cause a big disaster." ”
Yan Yuan didn't answer for a long time, she looked up suspiciously, but found that Yan Yuan had already put down the dishes and chopsticks and looked at her with a straight face.
"Fifi, I never regret every decision I make, so you don't have to feel guilty."
Xing Fei's hand movements also stopped, and it was he who said what was on his mind.
"yes, I see." She lowered her head again and smiled in response.
After the meal, Yan Yuan drove Xing Fei to the downstairs of her company, Xing Fei lowered her head after getting out of the car, waved her hand to him through the car window, and walked into the building with a smoke.
Yan Yuan looked at her excited back and chuckled contentedly.
"Xing Fei, originally this case was not your responsibility, but I know that you and Shengtian Group still have some origins, so I think you are a good candidate, what do you think?"
Xing Fei is now in the manager's office, and the manager at the desk can command down.
Their manager was a man in his forties, wearing glasses, and always looking dignified.
Although it was a consultative tone, Xing Fei knew that there was no room for negotiation, not to mention, this mission was to interview Sheng Tian about the recent cooperation incident, which was exactly what she wanted to know.
"Being able to share work for the company is exactly what I do, and I'm happy to go." She replied succinctly.
"Hmm." When the manager heard the satisfactory answer, he didn't say anything more and asked her to go out to work.
Xing Fei returned to her seat, and then the document came over, and she moved her mouse to click on it, knowing the content of her interview in advance.
Generally speaking, it is nothing more than the development process of the cooperation between Shengtian and M, as well as the current work efficiency.
All of this seems to be related to the company's internal news, as a media person, she really has no right to ask, Xing Fei can't help but worry, how to conduct an interview now.
Thinking of Wang Ying and them yesterday, it was the company's news and public relations department, and the news flowed out of their hands, I am afraid that no one knows more than them.
She had an idea and immediately began drafting a question.
The document was broadcast as a major news item, and the richness of the content was also very demanding, and she submitted the written manuscript to the manager and waited for a reply.
The other reporters in charge of this task in the company were also notified, prepared in advance, and finally waited for the manager's voice to "act." ”
These three words were like a whistle, and they acted quickly.
The car went back and forth to Sheng Tian, and she checked the manuscript all the way to make sure that she would speak fluently when the time came.
The group took their press cards, and Xing Fei greeted Xin Yi in advance, and went up to the tenth floor smoothly.
She took the lead, and as soon as she stepped out of the elevator, acquaintances came over with a hula look.
Xing Fei responded with a smile one by one, and now as a reporter from other news agencies, it is really strange to come to the place where she originally worked to interview her colleagues.
Xing Fei told Xin Yi about the content of the manuscript on the way here, and when she arrived, Xin Yi nodded at her, and she was ready.
The camera kept looking for positions and angles, and Xing Fei came to them first.
"Yo, our big reporter is here! Hehe, didn't the president send you. Wang Ying was the most unserious, and when she saw Xing Fei, she hurriedly joked.
Xing Fei glared at her threateningly, stretched out his hand to his neck, "If you want to mention this matter again, you will" made your hand in the shape of a knife, slashing from left to right.
"I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I won't mention it." Wang Ying responded with a pretended to be scared.
"But seriously, wouldn't it be easier for you to ask the president directly about these things, maybe even his mental journey can be written, why bother to ask us here." Xin Yi stood aside, with neat short hair, a loose white shirt, and a tight-fitting hip-hugging black skirt, with his hands clasped around his chest.
"Have you ever heard of a young reporter who can directly interview a big president? Besides, as a representative of justice, I can't abuse my personal feelings, and I have to start with the department. Xing Fei replied to her very seriously.
"Haha, okay, it's not an abuse of personal feelings to use us together." Ai Jiajia laughed on the side.
When Xing Fei was about to continue, the cameraman came over to inform her that everything was arranged, and Xing Fei stopped chatting with them and picked up the manuscript.
"Then let's start next, and first invite Miss Xin Yi to be interviewed."
The two sat in a room, Xing Fei listened to Xin Yi speak slowly, while taking a brief note.
Unconsciously, in the west of the sunset, the clouds were also dyed blood red, and Xing Fei really turned off the recorder.
She stood up and held out her right hand, "Thank you for your cooperation." ”
The last colleague to be interviewed also stood up and shook her back with a smile.
Walking out of the house, the photographer on the side took the initiative to remind, "Don't you need to interview their department manager?" ”
Xing Fei's footsteps stopped, she looked at the door of the confined "manager's office", since that day, she had not contacted Teng Yingying again, and she really didn't want to see her face again.
"No, I don't know the manager very well, I guess she won't be willing to accept interviews easily, these interviews are enough." She opened her mouth in response.
When she left, the people in the office said goodbye to her, saying that it was fake not to be moved, Xing Fei was not only moved in her heart, but also full of gratitude, she felt that her life here had not been in vain. Reading a book and finding the latest chapters by yourself? You're out, WeChat attention Beauty editor helps you find books! It's really a good book to flirt with girls!