One Birth Five Treasures: The President Daddy is Super Fierce

"Fu Tingshen, you didn't go to the mall to buy it for me, did you?"

When Fu Ting heard it deeply, he immediately turned around in embarrassment, and silently said:
"Buy whatever you want."

Just buy it?

Yi Yun glanced at the gift in her hand, and then thought of the scene of that day, her mood fell back instantly.

Cough, one has to be self-aware, how could Fu Tingshen go to the mall to buy gifts just for her?

Even if you want to buy a gift, why do you bring your ex-girlfriend Xie Jingshan?
I figured it was just to buy gifts for Xie Jingshan, and just buy and sell for myself casually.

Thinking of this, Yi Yun handed him the gift angrily, "No need, you should keep it and give it to the person you want to give it to."

After speaking, he got into the car and drove away.

Fu Ting stared at the car going far away, puzzled and confused.

The car was driving smoothly, Yi Yun was holding the steering wheel, staring at the front with a heavy face, and Ling Meiyu on the side was staring at her thoughtfully.

After a long time, Ling Meiyu came over cautiously, "You and Mr. Fu broke up?"

"It's not easy, there's no need to talk about it."

"Cut, it's real or not." Ling Meiyu leaned back in the chair with a look of disbelief, "Sometimes they are hugging sweetly, and then they are separated angrily. If this is not a relationship, I will twist my head off and give it to you." You kick the ball."

Yi Yun turned her head and glanced at Meiyu, "Don't, she has a true love, and it has nothing to do with me."

Ling Meiyu held her mouth shut, stared at Yi Yun for a long time, and finally lowered her head and smiled slightly.

Father, like son.

Ling Meiyu fell silent and stopped talking.

She knew in her heart that at this moment, Yi Yun was facing a lot, and love would only limit her steps.

"No matter what, I advise you not to touch him, unless he is very sure that he loves you and gives up all the ambiguous relationship for you, otherwise, you must not fall in love with anyone." Ling Meiyu paused and said, " Because you have to do, there are many, many..."

"I know."

In the car, the laughter of the children was endless, and Yi Yun's mood gradually calmed down in the melodious music...

Meiyu is right, she has too many things to do now, take care of the children, become famous, and take back everything from the Yi family.

People who focus on their careers are most afraid of getting messed up by something as illusory as love.

However, with Meiyu's help, Yi Yun found out that the senior director of Prada will participate in a brand seminar on a cruise ship tomorrow night.

Yi Yun decided to seize this opportunity to regain the endorsement.

In the evening, night falls, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

On the vast and calm sea, the four-story super-large cruise ship is like a giant lighthouse in motion.

In the hall, the crowd gathered, men and women hugged each other and danced to the soft music. Yi Yun wore heavy makeup and was dressed like a maid.

She walked through the crowd with a tray in her hand as if nothing had happened, her eyes observing the location of the innermost room on the second floor from time to time.

She had checked earlier that the senior director of Prada would be in this room today.

She looked down at her watch, it was seven thirty-two.

It's almost time.

She quickly put down the tray and took the bag to the bathroom to change.

"Hey, little girl." A shabby middle-aged man patted Yi Yun's shoulder, the flesh on his face almost squeezed together, "Come, pour me a glass of wine."