Boss, your wife ran away with the ball

In fact, after sending Ye Ranran a message, Yang Meizi has been waiting for her message. After seeing Ye Ranran's reply to her message, she was extremely excited.

Yang Meizi: Ranran, are you busy?

Ye Ranran: It's okay, I'm resting now.

Yang Meizi sent two messages, and after Ye Ranran replied, Yang Meizi simply called.

Ye Ranran was indeed resting at this time, so he picked it up quickly.

"Ranran, I heard you're filming recently?" Yang Meizi asked gently.

Ye Ranran smiled: "Recently, I took a photo with a friend."

Hearing what Ye Ranran said, a smile flashed across Yang Meizi's face: "Then how long will you be busy? There is a chance to have a meal together."

Ye Ranran thought for a while, and roughly calculated the end time: "It may take half a month!"

But when she said this, she still felt something was wrong, but she couldn't tell exactly what was wrong.

She and Yang Meizi only met once that day, and the relationship was indeed not very good. He suddenly heard her say that they wanted to have dinner together, and he was still a little uncomfortable. It seemed that the relationship was so good.

"What's the matter with you?" Ye Ranran asked after thinking about it.

Regarding Ye Ranran's question, Yang Meizi was stunned for a moment, but then she came to her senses, touching a pot of succulent leaves with one hand and replied: "It's okay, I just want to have a meal with you."

"Let's talk about it when it's over!" Ye Ranran replied.

Although she has a lot of entertainment, she still doesn't like to eat with people she doesn't know very well, because she has nothing to talk about, and when she usually eats with people, she just chats with them about work or something.

The two of them hung up the phone without saying much.

Thinking of what Ye Ranran said, there was still about half a month before the end, and Yang Meizi was very excited.

Looking at the various potted plants on her balcony, Yang Meizi seemed to remember something, changed her clothes and took her bag and went out.

"Boss, put these pots up for me." With a bright smile on her face, Yang Meizi pointed to some pots of the best flowers in the flower shop, as well as some pots of cute little succulents.

"Miss, you have really good eyesight." The boss is a white-haired old man, and he came out with a smile on his face, ready to put flowers on the red bayberry.

These words are the most prosperous and the best growing in his shop. I didn't expect her to pick them all up, but these flowers are also expensive, and he can make a lot of money. Thinking of Here, the smile on the boss's face became even happier.

The boss brought a slightly larger cardboard box and put the smaller succulents in it, then took a bigger cardboard box, put the flowering potted plants in it, and finally sealed the two boxes together. up.

"Girl, how do you take this away?" The boss looked around, only Yang Meizi was alone. Although these two boxes are not very big, it is not very convenient for one person to carry them.

"It's okay, just put them in the car for me!" Yang Meizi paid with a smile, and then followed the florist to load the two boxes into the car.

The boss listened to the prompt sound of WeChat account transfer, and happily waved Yang Meizi off.

Yang Meizi drove the car in one direction excitedly.

Feng's Group, today is another busy day. The whole company is devoting themselves to work. Because of Feng Lingchen's presence in the company, no one dares to chat while working.

Yang Meizi looked at the two cardboard boxes on her co-pilot, and the smile on her lips deepened.

The car stopped at the entrance of the company, and Yang Meizi was about to think of a way to get the two boxes on, when he suddenly saw a person getting off the car, he stopped him immediately.

"Are you Mr. Feng's assistant?"

"Yes!" The assistant nodded, and looked at Yang Meizi suspiciously. Yang Meizi was an artist signed by their company. As an assistant, of course he knew her.

"That's really great, I thought I had the wrong person." Yang Meizi clapped her hands together, laughed happily, and took down the two boxes from her car as she spoke.

"Could you get one for me?" Yang Meizi said and handed over the slightly larger box. Although the box was not big, it was quite heavy to carry.

The assistant was speechless.

When did this star lady become a porter, besides, it seems a bit inappropriate to carry things for the president.

Looking at the assistant looking at the box, Yang Meizi smiled slightly and explained: "I bought potted plants today, and I saw some potted flowers that looked pretty, so I bought them by the way. I remember that Mr. Feng's office doesn't seem to have many potted flowers." After finishing speaking Yang Meizi added another harmless smile.

The assistant raised his eyebrows, and stepped into the special elevator without saying a word.

The president's charm is high. Every woman is trying to please her. If the wife of the president knows about it, it will be great.

"Boom, boom, boom!" There was a knock on Feng Lingchen's door, and Yang Meizi walked in, followed by his assistant, each carrying a box.

"Assistant, these are the flowers that Ms. Yang brought you." Seeing Feng Lingchen's frown, the assistant hurriedly explained.

Feng Lingchen didn't speak, but looked at the boxes in their hands.

Seeing this, Yang Meizi immediately stepped forward, put the box in his hand on the table beside him and opened it, and took out two pots of succulents from inside, and placed them on Feng Lingchen's desk: "Mr. Feng, I think they are here. pretty."

As she spoke, she placed all the other flowers where she thought they looked good, and then walked around the office.

The assistant looked at Yang Meizi, who looked like a hostess, and frowned tightly. If the president's wife saw her like this, she would probably be pissed off, and then took another look at her own president, and went back to work with her head down. stand up.

So, he allowed it?
There was another knock on the door, and the secretary came in with some documents.

When her gaze caught sight of the potted flowers on the table, she couldn't help but take a second look, while Yang Meizi was still busy with her work, and she didn't regard herself as an outsider at all.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Ranran's co-production with his friends was completed again. Because of thinking about her two children, Ye Ranran almost went back without staying too much in the crew.

As soon as she arrived at the door, Ye Ranran was touching the keys in her bag, when she saw the door was opened, Ye Ranran thought it was her aunt, and just about to speak, she saw Yang Meizi coming out of it.

"Ranran, you're back?" Yang Meizi panicked for a moment when she saw Ye Ranran, then calmed down, and walked over to greet Ye Ranran with a friendly smile.

Ye Ranran looked at her with a somewhat cramped expression. She didn't know why, and felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, but she still responded.

"I...I have something to do with President Feng." Yang Meizi explained.

Ye Ranran nodded.

Seeing that Ye Ranran didn't want to talk to her, Yang Meizi quickly found an excuse and left.

Ye Ranran pushed open the door and walked in. Feng Lingchen was sitting on the sofa looking at his phone.

"Why are red bayberries here?" Ye Ranran asked directly.

"It's about work." Feng Lingchen didn't look up, and continued to look at the phone.

Ye Ranran obviously didn't believe it. There was something important at work, so she came to someone's house in the middle of the night and said, "What kind of work, I have to talk now." Ye Ranran said angrily.

I don't know if it was because of Ye Ranran's anger, or because he was in a bad mood, Feng Lingchen looked at Ye Ranran: "What else can I do besides work?"

Hearing this, Ye Ranran also became angry. It's reasonable for a single woman to run into someone's house at night!
"What's your attitude?" Ye Ranran asked.

Feng Lingchen didn't want to talk to Ye Ranran, so he simply went upstairs. Ye Ranran looked at his back, holding his breath in his heart.

Seeing that Ye Ranran came back, the auntie cooked half of the meal and added another person's amount.

Although the two had an argument, no one cared about it. After a meal, the two reconciled.

The play is over, Ye Ranran can rest for a few more days.

The next day was boring, remembering the two people had an unpleasant fight yesterday, Ye Ranran got up and tidied up, and was going to visit Feng Lingchen's company.

"Ma'am?" Ye Ranran was very low-key when he entered. He didn't expect Feng Lingchen's assistant to pick up the documents in the office, and he was a little surprised to see Ye Ranran come in.

"I'm busy!" Ye Ranran greeted with a smile.

"The president is in a meeting, Madam, sit down for a while." The assistant made a cup of coffee and brought it to Ye Ranran.

Because he came back to pick up the documents, he couldn't stay longer, so he asked Feng Lingchen's secretary to accompany Ye Ranran, and went up to the conference room to deliver the documents.

The assistant watched Ye Ranran's eyes rest on a potted flower on the balcony, and cried out inwardly, so he immediately took the documents, greeted Ye Ranran and left.

He just said, this flower is definitely not a good thing.

Ye Ranran's eyes turned around Feng Lingchen's office, and what he saw the most were these brightly blooming flowers.

The secretary got the assistant's order, put down the work at hand and came to accompany Ye Ranran.

"Are these flowers newly placed?" Ye Ranran pointed to them and asked when Feng Lingchen's secretary came in.

Ye Ranran used to come here often, so everyone in the secretary's office knew pretty much the same.

"Yes!" The secretary nodded, looking hesitant to speak.

"You put it on! It's pretty." Ye Ranran said with a smile.

When the secretary heard it, she immediately shook her head. Although it sounded like a compliment, she didn't dare to take it.

Ye Ranran looked at the sudden addition of small objects on Feng Lingchen's table, picked them up and looked at them one by one for a long time, and then casually asked: "These things are quite cute, who gave them to you?"

If she remembered correctly, Feng Lingchen had always disliked odds and ends, let alone bought them. It is estimated that men seldom like such small things, and these things seem to be gifts from women.

Ye Ranran guessed all of these in her heart.

The secretary still had a good impression of the president's wife, because she was often seen before and liked her quite a bit. Thinking of what he had seen before, he heard Ye Ranran ask again, so he didn't plan to hide it for the president. Tucked in.