In the evening, Sister Lin arranged a party.

On the way, Sister Lin said, "I'm at a drinking party almost every day. If you don't have a good body, you can't do this job."

She made a few more calls as she spoke, "But sometimes you don't have to do it yourself. I have a special public relations phone number for drinking. I'll give it to you later. You can cover for me when necessary. It's better to spend some money than to lose your health."

When we got to the dinner, Sister Lin said, "The choice of restaurant is very important. Don't save money. I once offended the person in charge of a shopping mall just to save money. That mall has not allowed our products to enter until now, and Mr. Wang scolded me to death."

Yan Luoman took out his cell phone and wrote it down.

Seeing this, Sister Lin smiled and said, "You followed me for a day and helped me fulfill my childhood dream."

"What dream?"

"Teacher, the way you take notes seriously makes me want to teach you everything I have learned. If you can't succeed, I will be disappointed!"

Yan Luoman vowed: "I will definitely not let you down."

Sister Lin touched her head and said, "I can tell from the looks of it that you are someone who has never suffered from the harsh treatment of society. Your eyes are so clear. Life! Let these little sisters go!"

Yan Luoman was very envious of Sister Lin, who looked old-fashioned but refined and confident as a strong woman.

Sister Lin is right. Yan Luoman has never experienced the beatings of society and has been in a hotbed since childhood.

Originally, Ben and Liu Jianian worked in the same company, but after Yan's mother found out that she drank every day, she insisted that she quit that job and found her a very stable but low-paying job.

She was a person who was content with the status quo, so she had been living in a daze.

During the social event, with Sister Lin's consent, Yan Luoman also recorded the conversation, wanting to learn Sister Lin's way of speaking.

Sister Lin just thought she was cute, but Yan Luoman could see that Sister Lin thought she was just good at talking and could not become an excellent salesperson.

At the drinking party in the evening, she was well protected and didn't drink much.

After the second show, she did not go back to the company to get a car, but took a taxi home.

Fu Sinian was still reading a book and only put it down when he saw her come back.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet?" she asked while changing her shoes.

Fu Sinian said calmly: "I didn't check the time."

"I learned a lot today. I feel like I just learned how to shoot and I can't wait to go to the battlefield. I feel so energetic!"

She shared today's gains with a smile.

Fu Sinian also raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Are you really happy?"

"Of course it's true. The happiest thing is that I met a sister. She's super cool, not married in her thirties, and very capable. She's the kind of person I wanted to be."

She said excitedly.

Fu Sinian listened quietly.

"When I become that kind of person, I will be able to support you!"

She let the cat out of the bag in her excitement.

Her smile froze when she realized what she had said, "No, I meant that I can give you more pocket money."

This explanation is worse than no explanation at all.

Fu Sinian stared at her with a smile.

She was frightened by being stared at, and hurried to the bathroom with her pajamas, "Go to bed early!"

Fu Sinian raised his hand to his heart with a big smile.

After following Sister Lin for a week, the weekend finally arrived.

Sister Lin said, "Actually, we don't have weekends off, but you don't have to work overtime with me. I've been going home in the early hours of the morning this week, so you should spend more time with your family."

Yan Luoman originally wanted to say that she wanted to continue following, but when she thought about Fu Sinian who stayed at home all week, she was afraid that he would be bored, so she thought about playing with him on the weekend.

Otherwise, you'll be like Sister Lin, who worked too hard and lost her boyfriend.

What's more, Fu Sinian is still a man without a legitimate status whom she has not yet pursued.

Yan Luoman asked Yan's mother for some money.

"What? Aren't you quite capable?" Yan's mother said stubbornly, and the interface of her mobile phone had already been switched to the transfer interface.

"I want to go on a date, but I have no money." Yan Luoman was very direct.

Mother Yan couldn't suppress the smile.

I originally wanted to transfer 2,000 yuan to her, but after hearing what she said, I directly transferred 10,000 yuan.

Yan Luoman received the money and said, "I love you, Mom!"

Yan's mother burst into tears instantly. Ever since she urged her son to get married, Yan Luoman never said this again.

"Be good to Si Nian. Mom's judgment will never be wrong."

"understood."

Mother Yan was extremely surprised. She didn't expect that Yan Luoman, who had always been resistant, would be so active.

Mother Yan happily went to the mall and bought some clothes. When the salesperson asked her if there was any good news, she started talking nonstop and kept praising her son-in-law.

On Friday night, Yan Luoman went home after the first game.

Fu Sinian was not at home.

She took out her cell phone and wanted to call him, but put it down. Their relationship was fake and she had no right to ask about his whereabouts.

After doing nothing for an hour, she finally remembered the paper-cut she had forgotten.

Walk into the study and take out the design drawings.

Before she fell in love with Fu Sinian, she thought these paper-cuts would accompany her for the rest of her life, and as long as she had these paper-cuts, she would not be lonely.

Now everything is changing subtly.

She was willing to give up paper cutting and hadn't touched it for more than ten days.

But now that she encountered it, she found the fun again and forgot about time.

Fu Sinian returned home at twelve o'clock and the house was pitch black. He did not check the crack of the study door immediately as he was used to her not being at home during this period of time.

Yan Luoman had a very bad habit. Once she got into something, she couldn't extricate herself. Before Fu Sinian moved in, she would often stay up all night without realizing it.

At this moment too.

Fu Sinian waited in the living room until three o'clock, then looked at his cell phone, but there was no report from Fang Yu.

He then looked towards the entrance. Her slippers were not there. He glanced coldly at the crack of the study door and found that it was indeed lit.

He put the book down, stood up, walked over and knocked on the door.

I also knew that she was wearing headphones, so I opened the door and went in without hearing any response.

He didn't disturb her because she was not drawing a design today but cutting paper, and if she was slightly frightened, the paper cutting would be ruined.

Fu Sinian stood quietly, waiting for her to stop before telling her to go to sleep.

But she really could keep going, and time passed by minute by minute until the sky was slightly bright.

She suddenly looked up and found that it was daybreak.

He didn't realize there was someone behind him, and called Fu Sinian's name viciously: "Fu Sinian."

Fu Sinian was slightly startled, "What?"

She didn't hear it, packed up her things, and then took off her headphones.

Because she had been squatting for too long, she felt dizzy when she stood up.

Fu Sinian stepped forward and supported her.

She was startled.

"When did you come back?" She frowned slightly, a little unhappy.

Fu Sinian looked at the time. If he had been guarding here from three o'clock to six o'clock, what did that mean?

"just."

She sighed deeply, "Are you going to see your ex-boyfriend? Or are you going to see your new boyfriend?"

She asked casually without looking at him and left the study.

Fu Sinian did not explain. After all, she asked so casually and she didn't mean to insist on knowing the answer.

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