Fu Shao's favorite treasure: madam, don't run away

The elevator came to him with a ding-dong sound and opened slowly. Liu Shiyao stepped in first, and Lan Tianqing followed closely behind.

"I just played well when I was young, and I forgot everything when I grew up."

"Not quite."

Liu Shiyao replied meaningfully.

Did you forget it when you grew up?Then why couldn't Fu Yuhan forget Ye Ling?

It still has something to do with people, but I can't remember because the blue sky is not important to Fu Yuhan.

If it is an important person, no matter how they grow up or change when they are young, they can be recognized at a glance.

"Sister Liu seems to know something?"

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

"I just said casually, do you want me to send you back?"

Liu Shiyao asked politely, Lan Tianqing smiled unceremoniously: "Then please trouble sister Liu."

If she shied away, she would appear to be too hypocritical, and it would be a good thing for someone to send her back.

"Walk."

Liu Shiyao went towards the parking lot, and Lan Tianqing followed behind. Seeing that the two were chatting back and forth, everyone thought that Lan Tianqing and Liu Shiyao were acquaintances.

A colleague put his arm around Nie Chenghai's shoulders, and swept towards the direction Liu Shiyao and the others left, seeing Nie Chenghai staring at Liu Shiyao's side: "Manager Nie, your eyeballs are about to fall to the ground, that person is new here a while ago. In the design department, I heard that there is a famous designer called Qingtian, and you can tell by the name that she is a great beauty. Now the four in the design department are called Sibeauties by people from various departments. Manager Liu is the most popular, followed by this newcomer. .”

"The gate of the design department is about to be trampled down these days. Those people are all looking for the blue sky. They are beautiful, rich and polite. Manager Nie, if you want to catch up early, you will regret it later if you become someone else's. and."

Colleagues reminded, Nie Shenghai withdrew his gaze: "Simei?"

"When did you get this name?"

Nie Chenghai raised his eyebrows, it's really novel that these titles came out in just a few days.

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

The colleague said excitedly: "But Ye Ling and Zhang Tianze's personalities are too elusive and cold, so no one dares to approach her."

"That's a bitch."

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

Turning to look at Nie Chenghai: "Manager Nie, what did you just say?"

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

Pushing the glasses with his hands seemed a little guilty.

Recently, he couldn't control himself more and more, whenever he mentioned the word Ye Ling bitch, he would blurt it out.

I don't know why now he feels that Ye Ling is a woman with a different appearance. It's not because Fu Yuhan has money to be with him behind her appearance. How could he blindly fall in love with such a money-grubbing and superficial woman!

The more he thought about it, the more twisted Nie Chenghai felt.

A look of disgust flashed across his eyes, as long as he thought of Ye Ling being unclean, he would be disgusted.

The colleague stood there scratching his head, looking at the back of Nie Chenghai leaving, his footsteps were hurried and a bit weird, and another thing was that his car was on the south side, but now he was going east, no matter how much he called Nie Chenghai, he never looked back.

"What to eat?"

In the car, Fu Yuhan asked.

The time he spends with Ye Ling is only in the morning and evening, and he must grasp every minute and every second of being together.

"Anything, the chef is you."

　  Ye Ling didn't care, anyway, she would eat whatever Fu Yuhan cooked, and she could eat everything in one go.

"Congratulations on cooperating with Shengshi, but time is a bit tight."

There are only four days until next Monday, which means that Ye Ling will have to design clothes and make samples within these four days.

"Don't worry about this. The draft has been drawn and only needs to be done. It will take four days."

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

Ye Ling stretched her waist.

"B."

"What's so tiring serving Grandpa Mao?"

Ye Ling is very realistic. Being on the big cover means being able to sell, and selling means getting a commission, and commission equals money.

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

That's just a boring competition made by boring people and idle panic selections. She has never liked these things.

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

How can there be any comparison between the different styles of works?

That way, it is like letting others play with you, being manipulated and applauded, but being restrained. She doesn't like being restrained but prefers to be free.

Just like Baimei praised her drawing is good, Liu Shiyao and Dora's drawing are not as good as hers. There is no comparison of different styles. It just depends on which style those people prefer. It just so happens that Baimei and Wu You like her kind That's all.

"I'll give you as much as you want."

Fu Yuhan couldn't help but shake his head with a look of doting.

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

Why can't you just learn from those female second girls on TV?

"What's yours isn't mine. You can only feel at ease when you spend what you earn."

Ye Ling pouted, looking at the pink lips, Fu Yuhan remembered the kiss that day, as sweet as kissing on cotton candy.

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

As Fu Yuhan said, he already regarded his own as Ye Ling's.

"Want to see a play?"

"What drama?"

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

"Well, the scene where the dog jumps over the wall in a hurry."

Fu Yuhan hesitated and said, Ye Ling seemed to understand what Fu Yuhan was talking about: "Of course you have to watch it, it would be too wasteful not to watch it."

"it is good."

Fu Yuhan responded lightly, with a gentle voice.

Ye Ling's heart was beating loudly when he heard this blissful, magnetic and gentle voice.

Probably this is the feeling of liking.

Fu Yuhan made no secret of his liking for her, and she did the same for Fu Yuhan.

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

Fu Yuhan was busy, no one would have thought that the aloof CEO would cook by himself when he got home, and he had to do everything by himself without a servant.

Only now can it be called a complete family, even if there are only two people, it is enough for him.

Recalling his previous home, his impression was only cold and silent.

There is only him and one servant in the whole big house, no one will come to see him, no one pities him, those people only focus on Fu Chijue, he is smart and a genius, everyone pays attention to his every move and looks forward to it He provoked Fu's Liang to become the heir in the future.

The more capable people are, the more responsibilities they take on, until they can't bear it and eventually they collapse.

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

"Yu Han, the bird I want to fly freely."

What Fu Chijue said flashed through his mind and his eyes were full of envy when he sat at the window and watched the birds fly by.

Fu Chijue spread his hands to imitate the flying posture of a bird. At that moment, Fu Yuhan had a premonition in his heart that Fu Chijue would jump, so he grabbed Fu Chijue's hand at that time, his eyes were full of tenderness and envy, That's right, Fu Chijue was actually envious of him.

He is obviously the second young master that no one cares about. Fu Chijue is the future heir who is highly regarded, has received the best education, and is favored by Mr. Fu. Such a person actually envies him.

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

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

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

Fu Yuhan rubbed his forehead, he must be crazy to think of the past at this moment.

Still thinking of Fu Chi Jue, he still thinks of him even though he has been dead for so many years.

"Remember Blue Sky?"

Ye Ling tilted her head and asked curiously.

"I remember the first time I met you."

Fu Yuhan smiled, it was Ye Ling's turn to be puzzled, didn't they meet for the first time at the bonfire party?There is nothing to think about this matter.

"Let me help you, so that you don't know when the water is boiling."

Ye Ling put on his apron and was busy, Fu Yuhan said kindly.

It was small but Ye Ling could hear it clearly.

And after that?He remembered that Ye Ling was the one 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 it was Ye Ling who found him.

Fu Yuhan came to his senses, no matter how much he thought about things together, it wouldn't help.

Fortunately his efforts were not in vain.

"Chop the vegetables, shred the radish into smaller pieces."

Fu Yuhan ordered, Ye Ling picked up the knife and cut carefully, but the cuts were ugly.

She can be perfect in other things, but she can't do anything about cooking and chopping vegetables.

"Let me do it, you sit still."

Fu Yuhan held Ye Ling's shoulders and pushed her out of the kitchen, making up his mind that he would beat Ye Ling to death and not let Ye Ling enter the kitchen, otherwise something would happen.

Recalling all the previous events, Fu Yuhan found it ridiculous.

Ye Ling doesn't know how to cook, and if he does, the kitchen will be destroyed.

"You look down on me."

Ye Ling knew what Fu Yuhan was thinking, so she just made the vegetables look ugly!
She doesn't know how to cook other things, but she cooks noodles first-rate, even Fu Yuhan can't compare to her.

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

Fu Yuhan spoke seriously.

"A textbook-like answer, tsk."

Ye Ling looked disgusted. She read this kind of answer a lot. Of course, Li Yue pushed it to her. She glanced at it when she was free, and she happened to have seen this sentence.

As Ye Ling said, she was going to the sofa. Since Fu Yuhan didn't need her, she wouldn't make trouble there.

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

There was only room for her in his eyes.

The hands that gave him warmth and the person who warmed him.

If it wasn't for Ye Ling, maybe he would have shot Fu Chijue out of jealousy, because he was so envious of Fu Chijue who was loved by everyone.