Chapter 113: Are We So Interesting?
The first rays of sunlight in the morning spilled into the room, and Xing Fei slowly woke up.
I sat up and stretched my waist, sighed with satisfaction, I slept very peacefully this night, I didn't dream, and I woke up feeling refreshed.
She lifted the quilt and saw the small half glass of water left on the bedside table when she put on her slippers, she remembered that someone seemed to have handed it to her yesterday, and she remembered the sweetness.
But thinking of Yan Yuan's attitude, it couldn't be that he helped, maybe she forgot to take it herself.
When I got out of the room, I didn't even see him in the kitchen, because I didn't bother to make breakfast for myself.
Walked lightly to the master bedroom, the door was unexpectedly unlocked, and she pushed the door open and saw Yan Yuan lying on the bed.
It seemed that she would have to sleep a little longer, she withdrew, it was already seven o'clock, she still cooked first, did it herself, and had plenty of food and clothing.
When she was done with the work, she heard a movement in the door, and she looked back, Yan Yuan came out of the master bedroom, dressed in casual home clothes, rarely white.
The sun shone down, hitting him behind him, and he was pure white and became warm.
Xing Fei's heart couldn't help jumping, and then she realized that she was wrong, and hurriedly came back to her senses and then put out the fried egg.
In the end, the food was put on the table, Yan Yuan also finished washing, his sleeves were rolled up, and Xing Fei saw the red dots on his arms at a glance.
"Are you allergic?" She asked.
Yan Yuan pulled down his sleeves to cover up those red rashes, this time it was particularly serious, and today he felt itchy all over his body, and the large red rashes could not subside.
Although Qin Lao left him an ointment, the effect did not take effect immediately after he applied it, after all, no matter how divine the medicine was, it could not subside immediately.
"It's fine." He replied in a less friendly tone, and walked over to the table to prepare for dinner.
Xing Fei saw that he didn't plan to continue discussing this topic, and she didn't care too much, even if it was God's punishment for his previous behavior.
After all, she doesn't have the ability to resist him, and God is still very satisfied with his little rectification.
"Did you rent out your old house?" Yan Yuan suddenly spoke coldly.
Xing Fei just put a mouthful of rice in his mouth, because his question almost choked, and he quickly chewed and swallowed before looking up at him.
"Nope."
She still had a warehouse of things in her house, and she couldn't have moved here at all, and she didn't want to touch them again.
Yan Yuan's expression became obviously gloomy, and his already unhappy mood added to the gloom.
"Why not rent it out? In order to commemorate the memories of you and Qi Haoting? He snorted.
Xing Fei was stunned by his unclear words, how did he come to such a conclusion?
"It's not." She was also a little dissatisfied.
"What's the reason for that?" He asked unrelentingly.
Xing Fei put down the chopsticks, the force was a little strong, and it made a crisp sound.
"That's my freedom, what I like to rent, what I like to do, you have no right to interfere with me."
He is simply inexplicable, he is completely looking for trouble, and he is suspicious every day for no reason.
"I'm married to you, what else do you want?" Unable to calm her anger, she confronted him.
Yan Yuan also put down the chopsticks, but it was different from her anger, but it was calm and quiet.
He was so peaceful, which made her feel even more sad.
"You know, if it weren't for your persecution, I wouldn't have been able to marry you."
Yan Yuan stood up suddenly, his eyes bursting with flames.
"Say it again."
Xing Fei did not have the slightest fear in the face of his condescending and powerful aura.
"I said, I won't marry you! Qi Haoting is gentler than you, kinder than you, and more careful than you! I just can't forget him, so you're satisfied? Her tone was aggressive, without her usual meek attitude.
Yan Yuan stared at her closely, his hands were clamped around her shoulders, and Xing Fei was pressed against the back of the chair.
"I'm satisfied, satisfied that you mention that person day and night, and satisfied that you put him first in your heart."
When did she always mention him, the current Yan Yuan was terrible, she didn't dare to speculate on his thoughts, she was full of sarcasm every day, did he think such a day was fun?
Her eyes did not give in at all, with a hint of unyielding rather than die, Yan Yuan looked at her, suddenly let go of his hand, and couldn't help laughing at himself, he really deserved to let Xing Fei face him like this.
"I'm ready to go to work after dinner." He stepped out of front of her and put away the dishes and chopsticks on the table.
Xing Fei was a little stunned by his sudden concession, and seeing that he really didn't plan to entangle, she loosened her shoulders and got up to go to the house.
When she took off her clothes, she saw obvious hand marks on her shoulders, which showed how ruthless he had just been, and she lowered her eyelids and changed her clothes.
When Yan Yuan came out, he had already packed his things and was about to leave, he didn't offer to send him, but she didn't want to let him send it, so it was good for both of them.
Looking at Yan Yuan's figure in the hallway, she couldn't help but speak.
"Yan Yuan, are we so interesting?"
Yan Yuan's figure paused.
He himself often thinks about this question, what is the point of them arguing like this.
But thinking that she would throw herself into the arms of another man, register on someone else's account, or even only cook and laundry for another person in the future, he knew that he couldn't stand it at all.
He looked at Xing Fei, his dark eyes, and he was as calm as death.
"You can't escape no matter what."
After finishing speaking, he left, leaving Xing Fei alone in the house to reflect on what he had just said.
Xing Fei closed her eyes and sighed, he was really, always beyond her imagination.
When she went out to take the subway alone, she faced the glass of the subway, reflecting her figure.
She looked at it for a long time and didn't look away, saying that marriage was a grave, and she had stepped in, imprisoned in his cage forever.
The subway was still crowded in the morning rush hour, she protected her bag, and desperately held on to the handrail, for fear that a pause would be thrown away.
He should be in a comfortable and soft car at the moment, and when he goes to work too, she only has to squeeze the subway.
Everyone wants to marry into a wealthy family, and thinking about it this way, she can be regarded as fulfilling most people's dreams, but it is too different from what she imagined.
An inattentive subway stopped, her hand slipped off, fell backwards, and the crowd left very tacitly, making her fall to the ground in embarrassment.
Her head didn't know whose bag it had hit, and it contained something hard, and she instantly felt a burning pain in her head.
When I got off the subway, my clothes were stained, and I looked at myself.
She is unwilling, she also wants to have her own car, and she also wants to stop running around every day, squeezing around, and ending up dirty.
With five minutes left in her time when she arrived at her desk, she exhaled reassuringly, knowing that if she was late, nothing would necessarily happen.
In the morning, she was sorting out the manuscript, and she was immersed in hard work.
"Miss Sun, the president is in the office."
Hearing Xiao Qi's respectful voice, few people could come directly to the top floor, Xing Fei looked up curiously, but was stunned.
Sun Qing'er, she took off her heavy spring clothes early and put on a cool short skirt, plus a small leather coat, which is fashionable and capable.
Sun Qing'er also saw Xing Fei, and between the two of them, there was a moment of silence, and Sun Qing'er's eyes widened with incredulity.
"Xing Fei? How did you end up here. ”
Her question made it difficult for Xing Fei to answer, and it couldn't be said that it was arranged by the president.
"That's where the job came." She replied with a smile on her feet.
Sun Qing'er hurriedly stepped forward and warmly took Xing Fei's hand.
"It's hard work, but it's also a training exercise." She said with relief.
It can indeed train people, and she is now almost invincible to all poisons.
Xing Fei opened her mouth and was about to answer her, when the door of the office opened, and the two looked over at the same time.
Yan Yuan walked out of it, looked at it with cold eyes, and Xing Fei swallowed his words.
Walking in front of them, Yan Yuan spoke to Sun Qing'er.
"Have you had lunch?" Don't look at Xing Fei at all.
Xing Fei quietly withdrew his hand and retreated to his seat.
"I didn't eat it, but it wouldn't be too early for lunch at this time." Although Sun Qing'er was a little surprised by his inquiry, she still answered normally.
"It's not early, and I didn't eat breakfast well." He said.
Xing Fei listened on the side, and all the words fell into her ears, which was not going well, and it was clearly for her.
"Okay," Sun Qing'er turned to Xing Fei, "Do you want to come with us?" ”
Xing Fei waved her hand in panic, and before she could speak, Yan Yuan interrupted.
"She still has work to do, let's go."
Xing Fei looked at him dissatisfied, she really regarded her as an employee, but when he said this, it was also in line with her, she didn't want to go with them in the first place.
"That's right, I still have a job, so I won't bother you." Xing Fei said the word "disturb" very seriously, which has a deep meaning.
Seeing this, Sun Qing'er saw the clue between the two, and didn't say anything more, and left with Yan Yuan.
Xing Fei looked at the back of the two of them leaving together, and felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, as if something was not going well, watching him walk with other women, it was still awkward.
She casually picked up a document beside her and walked to Xiaoqi, pretending to come to discuss work with her.
As a result, after saying two sentences, the conversation changed, and she asked what she wanted to ask.
"Did Sun Qing'er make an appointment early?"
Xiaoqi glanced at her and replied with a light smile, "No." ”
"Then how can she just come over?"
"She never needs to make an appointment, and we don't need to stop her, she and the president are good friends."
Pal? Obviously it was her ex, and she was a little unhappy when she heard this.
He returned to his seat in a daze, his chin on his hand.
He was not in the mood to read the documents, his mind was full of Yan Yuan's attitude, he could speak softly and harmoniously to Sun Qing'er, but he only had cold sarcasm to himself.
Oops, it's just too bad, they can't even do the least respectful of each other.
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As soon as Sun Qing'er followed Yan Yuan to the elevator, Yan Yuan's expression was already gloomy.
"Don't go to dinner, I'm not in the mood to eat in front of your black face." Sun Qing'er laughed at him.
Yan Yuan looked at her, he didn't plan to take her to dinner, and went directly to a nearby café.
"What are you looking for me today?" As soon as he sat down, Yan Yuan stepped into the topic.
Sun Qing'er faded her smile and became solemn.
"Elivs, I wanted you to do me a favor with my dad's company."
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