Little drama maid

For several days in a row, Fu Jun and Ji Yan hadn't been in contact with each other. Ji Yan's life was very regular, except for being in a bad mood, everything else was fine.

However, Secretary Zhang will intentionally or unintentionally take photos of Fu Jun's work, the back view of walking on the road or the state of eating, and send them to Ji Yan. Ji Yan asks him, did you send the photos by mistake?
Secretary Zhang replied: I'm sorry, Miss Ji, I wanted to send it to the publicity department, but I didn't know how it was sent to you. I'm really sorry.

After finishing speaking, he would still send these to Ji Yan. Sometimes it was a few photos, and sometimes it was a few seconds of video. In the photo, Fu Jun was busy with his head down or eating silently. In the video, Fu Jun's upper body was tall and thin, with smooth eyebrows, Sweeping the emotions of being with Ji Yan.

Ji Yan discovered that Secretary Zhang sent these at a fixed time, around nine o'clock in the morning, around twelve o'clock in the noon, around eight o'clock in the afternoon, and sometimes ten o'clock would send videos of Fu Jun's work.

Ji Yan still couldn't let go of it. She had no intention of working around these time points. She flicked Secretary Zhang's WeChat interface, swiping up and down with her thumb in the blank space. Only at this time did her mood improve. .

In fact, Ji Yan knew very well in her heart that Secretary Zhang wouldn't have the guts to make her own claim if it wasn't for Fu Jun's instruction.

She knew very well that Fu Jun had her in his heart, but Ji Yan looked at the news page on the computer, and the big words stimulated her eyes and nerve endings.

"The engagement ceremony between the third young master of the Fu family and Ms. Du will be held at Haoxing Times Restaurant at [-] am on the [-]th of this month."

Haoxing Times Restaurant is a super high-end hotel under the Fu Group. It not only integrates accommodation and entertainment, but even many companies rent it here, which is a symbol of identity and status.

Ji Yan silently turned off the computer, her eyes fell on the video just sent by Secretary Zhang, she clicked on it, and Fu Jun was getting dressed, and the video passed by in a few seconds, Ji Yan clicked on it again, and Fu Jun The figure is really handsome.

I still remember that she used to dream about how many abs Fu Jun had. She didn't see that Fu Juan not only had six-pack abs until the two of them were doing something embarrassing, but most importantly, his skin It's extraordinarily white under the light.

The average man should be a bit rougher, or have a wheat complexion, just like Gu Tianle was originally a fair and clean student, but he insisted on tanning himself into a wheat complexion, just to avoid being regarded as a vase by others.

But Fu Jun is different, he is fair and clean but does not have the feeling of a little man, every muscle of his can reveal the unique charm and strength of a man, Ji Yan believes that if Fu Jun is put in the duck shop, it must be the most beautiful place in that place. A masculine duck.

Thinking of this, Ji Yan burst out laughing, the duck in the shop, if she goes to consume, she will definitely not be able to afford the money.

After clicking on the video back and forth, I don't know how many times I watched it. In the end, she simply lay down on the table and watched this video repeatedly. There was a smile on her lips, and her mind was full of details about the two of them being together.

A few days before the engagement, Ji Yan was lying on the table weakly, when the boss knocked on her table, "Come to work."

Ever since Ms. Du stopped bothering her, Ji Yan has relaxed for many days. When she heard that she was coming to work, she immediately cheered up, "What work?"

The boss said: "The bridal shop we cooperate with is very busy today. I hope there are some people here to help. You and Li Xin can go together."

Without doubt, Ji Yan got up and went out with Li Xin.

The boss behind him glanced at her with a guilty expression on his face.

Zhang Yan looked at the boss, and brought a cup of coffee to him, "Sister Wang, how can Yanyan compare with Miss Du, not to mention that she also divided your shares, it's really ignorant."

The boss stared at the coffee for a second, raised his hand and poured the coffee on Zhang Yan, and said indifferently: "Yanyan said that you are innocent, so I will continue to let you stay here, otherwise, like you I want to kick you out so as not to dirty my place."

It wasn't until Ji Yan and Li Xin arrived at the bridal shop that they found out that Miss Du, Mrs. Fu and Fu Jun came here to try on the prepared wedding dresses together today, and the clerk was not busy at all, but Miss Du did it on purpose.

Sure enough, when Miss Du saw Ji Yan coming, she turned around and said, "Zip the zipper up for me."

Fu Jun sat on the sofa and looked at his mobile phone until Ji Yan walked past him before looking up, "Why are you here?"

Fu Jun stood up from the sofa all at once, grabbed Ji Yan's arm, and frowned, "Who told you to come?"

Mrs. Fu said indifferently from the side: "I'll let her take a look, the wedding dresses here have at least seven figures, and the handmade wedding dress worn by Miss Du is even more expensive, she should know what it means to be overwhelmed. "

After so many days of mental rehearsal, facing such a scene, Ji Yan still feels uncomfortable, but her expression is well controlled, "Mrs. Fu is right, the most important thing is to recognize yourself. Fortunately, I recognize myself. I don't know if you understand it?"

A middle-aged woman who can't even look down on her husband will only kidnap her son to fight for it, and she doesn't know where her confidence comes from.

Mrs. Fu's face changed suddenly, she stared at Fu Jun, "Go out and get me some clothes, I don't need you here."

Fu Jun didn't leave, Mrs. Fu said directly: "Because of her, you have already sent me to the hospital once, and I don't care about going again."

Fu Jun's face was gloomy and terrifying, he turned around and took Ji Yan's hand, "Come out with me."

Ji Yan shook off his hand, "Go ahead, I'm fine, trust me."

Hearing Ji Yan say that she believed in her, Fu Jun hesitated a little, Ji Yan smiled, "I have to learn to face it by myself."

After Ji Yan finished speaking, she went straight behind Miss Du and zipped her up.

Miss Du looked at Ji Yan behind her through the mirror, the corners of her lips raised, "My skirt is not neat, you should squat down and tidy it up."

Li Xin was standing by the side, and hurried forward upon hearing this, "I'll come, I'll come, Miss Du, you are so beautiful, just like Young Master Fu."

Just as Li Xin squatted down to touch the hem of the skirt, Ms. Du raised her foot and put it on Li Xin's shoulder, "What a lowly thing, you can touch my wedding dress."

Li Xin fell down with a groan, Ji Yan quickly helped her up, and glared at Miss Du, "What are you doing? She is a human being, and is more valuable than a wedding dress."

"Hmph, in my eyes, you are just ants. Even if you are beaten, what can you do? What can you do?"

Ms. Du was full of pride, she walked to a chair beside her, "Try my wedding shoes on for me, kneel down and try them on."

Ji Yan didn't refute. She picked up the red high-heeled shoes next to her, squatted at Miss Du's feet, raised her head and said with a smile: "You are playing prestige in front of me because Mrs. Fu is here. If you don't have Mrs. Fu's amulet, you can still Treat me like this? Miss Du, I pity you. "

Miss Du gritted her teeth, wishing she could step on Ji Yan's hand when putting on her shoes.