Did Zha Gong get kicked today?

office.

A bony hand rested on the mahogany table, and the fingers touched the table once and for all.

"What do you think Junjun will be happy if I give it to him?" Yan Mingfeng, the owner of the hand, suddenly asked, "What is it like to fall in love?"

Ye Zeyun, who was sorting out the materials, looked at his friend with black lines all over his head: "Are you asking me?"

"Nonsense, there are only two of us in the office, should I ask a ghost?" Yan Mingfeng, who was under the influence of Xiao Yan Mingfeng in private, would occasionally smack his tongue.

"By the way," he added after thinking for a while, "don't talk about giving gold, silver and jewelry, houses and so on, it's too vulgar, and Jun Jun won't like it."

"Hehe." Ye Zeyun sneered, "Is this your attitude of asking for advice?"

Ever since he told about Wen Tingjun in front of him, he has been poisoned by his tea in the company, and he chanted long and short every day.

Ye Zeyun, who has just made a baby kiss with his mother, got engaged to the little girlfriend he likes, and Ye Zeyun, who already has a family, snorted coolly, and made up for it, "What is it like to fall in love, it is definitely not like you and Xiao Bai , you are like a licking dog, you listen to him in everything, just like lowering your head."

"You're courting death!" Yan Ming Fengyan stabbed him with a knife.

"There's also gifting. Isn't that what couples do? Anyway, that's how I treat my baby. She is very happy when she sees me sending flowers, money, and a house." Ye Zeyun looked at the document in his hand, and turned his head. Taking time to glance at Yan Mingfeng.

"Of course my baby also treats me like this. If there is nothing wrong, he will make a delicious love bento for me." A happy smile flashed across his face.

"...".I'm heartbroken, I know you have a good relationship with your wife in the future, please don't show off.

Seeing that his friend's face was obviously more than a bit stinky, Ye Zeyun restrained his smile, his face was expressionless, and he showed a little kindness with a serious face. To this friend who has only been in love once and is still a "rotten peach blossom", he sent his own suggestion: send flowers, send Money, gift a house, watch a movie, go shopping...

"No matter how old-fashioned the routine is, there are still so many people who use it, which means it is useful. There is nothing wrong with "old experience." Ye Zeyun patted him on the shoulder.

Sending flowers, Yan Mingfeng did it, sending money and sending a house, Wen Tingjun will definitely not want it, bar it, go to the movies and go shopping, Yan Mingfeng thinks that with his current relationship with Wen Tingjun, he would be willing to do so, it’s better to wait until we get to know each other better Do.

I have never gone shopping with Junjun before, watched a movie and went shopping.

Now thinking about watching movies with Junjun alone, it's quite beautiful when you think about it.

Looking at Yan Mingfeng's blank eyes, he is an old friend who wears a pair of trousers and grows up to be friends. He has relationships with his superiors and subordinates in front of outsiders, and he is an old friend who jokes with each other in private.

Ye Zeyun saw at a glance that he was wandering away, shuddered, and shook his head, love, it can really change a person, look at Yan Mingfeng, who looked down on everyone before, with eyes on the top of his head, now I can't wait to stick to Junjun who is talking about in his mouth every day.

Terrible.

He is still more rational, unlike Yan Mingfeng, who is in the company, with his mind and heart on "true love", and his soul has already flown to Wen Tingjun.

Thinking about his baby's long legs, Ye Zeyun pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and he must remember to bring her a strawberry cake when he gets home from work, so as not to save her from saying that she wants to lose weight. Bringing the cake does not know how to feel sorry for her and abuse her...

Woman, she has another name: vexatious.

lose weight?Just like this, do you still want to lose weight?impossible!

……

He led people around the hall in the front yard and entered the Yanjia through the back door.

Passing through the moonlit white rose garden, Yan Mingfeng's gaze fell on the person beside him, extremely gentle.

Ignoring the large light bulb tonight, and Jiang Baixiu who has been following them and staring at them, Yan Mingfeng feels that today is quite pleasant.

Eating, shopping, and chatting are also considered dates as Ye Zeyun said.

Wen Tingjun looked at the rose bushes passing by, the faint rose fragrance wafted in the air, the silence of the backyard and the brightly lit and noisy front door were like two worlds.

He likes this place better, the quiet atmosphere has always been his favorite, his eyes show satisfaction, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, it can be seen at a glance that he is in a good mood at this time.

Seeing Wen Tingjun's satisfaction with this place, Yan Mingfeng was also very happy.

Jiang Baixiu looked at Yan Mingfeng whose eyes were glued to his junior brother, and felt that in front of him he looked like a domineering Yan Mingfeng, who looked like a scumbag.

At this time, he really looked like the second dog raised by the family next door. This is a commendatory word, and he really didn't belittle him.

Look carefully at Yan Mingfeng's eyes, the kind of eyes that want to eat Wen Tingjun, really like a big wolf dog coquettish with the "master", but very fierce.

If Yan Mingfeng knew that he had become a dog in Jiang Baixiu's eyes, he would definitely give him a "luxury seven-day hospital tour" for free. No one dared to say that he looks like a dog until now.

Following the two of them unhurriedly, Jiang Baixiu looked at the two of them and sighed, this scumbag's family is really rich. When he came in, he saw the area of ​​the house and the white rose garden in front of him. You can see it.

Big family and big business...

That's right, Jiang Baixiu, who has already given Yan Mingfeng an affectionate nickname, quickly decided on his name as Yanren scum after being "tortured" by Yan Mingfeng and his uncle bodyguard who "helped the evildoers".

When they arrived at the place where the family rested in the backyard, they led them into the living room.

Yan Mingfeng stopped suddenly, and Wen Tingjun beside him also stopped, looking at Yan Mingfeng suspiciously.

His voice was cold, "Uncle Wang," the bodyguard who had been following them silently stepped forward.

"There are few banquets."

"You and Mr. Jiang stay here and take good care of Mr. Jiang."

Yan Mingfeng took Wen Tingjun's hand, and Wen Tingjun was startled, before he could react.

"What are you doing?! What do you want to do to my junior brother? Do you want me to stay here?!" Jiang Baixiu asked three times in an instant.

"I'm taking my fiancé to see my grandmother. This is our family meeting. Do you want to come as an outsider?" Yan Ming, who was already very dissatisfied with Jiang Baixiu, said sarcastically, his sharp eyes and knives went straight to Jiang Baixiu. Slim body poke.

I really don't have any vision.

He was very suffocated in his heart, if it wasn't for him, he would be alone with Junjun today.

Wen Tingjun was stunned again by the words of family meeting.

Jiang Baixiu was suddenly embarrassed, well, he still didn't go to see the parents.

"Tingjun, I'll wait for you here, you guys." Jiang Baixiu sat on the sofa and waved to Wen Tingjun, reluctantly waiting for you to add the word "men" after you, and brought Yan Mingfeng.

"good…".Wen Tingjun quickly reacted.

Wen Tingjun shook his hand vigorously, but Wen Tingjun, who could not break free, was gripped even tighter by Yan Mingfeng.When passing by the banquet maids, I heard their sniggering.flushed.

"Let go!" Wen Tingjun gritted his teeth, extremely ashamed.

"Don't let go!" Yan Mingfeng put on a straight face, with a serious expression, he won't let go even if he dies!

"Let go!" repeated again.

"No!" Yan Mingfeng was upright, very stubborn, very cheeky, how could he let go of the little hand he held so hard today!

"You! Loosen! Open!" Wen Tingjun was a little mad, how did he find out that he was so shameless!

"I, no!" Yizheng sternly said three times in a row, and persisted to the end.

With a puff, a maid passed by again. Hearing the childish dialogue between the two, she couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.

Young Master Yan and the person he likes are really interesting. I thought Young Master Yan was just a serious and cold wooden man, but I didn't expect him to be so naive in front of the person he likes.

Wen Tingjun didn't move, he didn't struggle any more, the main reason was that struggling was useless, he pretended nothing happened, deceived himself and others, and was led away by Yan Mingfeng as if nothing had happened.

There is quite a feeling of deception.

Yan Mingfeng's cheekiness succeeded in winning a big victory, and he was satisfied.

Glancing at the watch in his hand, "Go get some snacks for the two people I brought downstairs, and take them to the front hall of the banquet around 06:30." Yan Mingfeng finished speaking sideways to the maid on the side, gently Knock on the door beside you.

A voice came from inside: "Come in."

Yan Mingfeng walked in with Wen Tingjun.

This is a house that looks warmly decorated. The floor and walls are covered with fluffy soft blankets. One can tell that it must be comfortable to step on with bare feet.

It is estimated that autumn has passed, so it is decorated like this.

"Are you back?" The old lady of the Yan family sat in a wheelchair and turned around to see the two with happy faces. "Long time no see, kid."

"Old lady..." Wen Tingjun looked at the old lady of the Yan family's eyes and looked straight at the hand held by Yan Mingfeng between them, and said dryly, and put his hand in embarrassingly. After hiding, the red cloud that had just disappeared on his face rose again.

"What's your name, old lady?" Mrs. Yan said kindly, "Just call me grandma." It seems that the relationship is very close, and a good relationship is good.

"...Grandmother." Wen Tingjun was finally defeated by the old man's loving eyes.

He is a person who is nice to him, so he doesn't have the willpower to refuse.

After waiting for a while, Wen Tingjun shouted obediently, and Mrs. Yan immediately laughed.

The wrinkles on his forehead became deeper because of his smile, and he looked happy.

Obviously, Wen Tingjun's shout made her very satisfied, and her eyes narrowed with a smile.

"Okay, okay, okay." After saying a few good words in a row, Mrs. Yan couldn't hide her joy, and tears suddenly appeared in the corner of her eyes, which shocked Wen Tingjun.

"Good boy, come here."

This time Wen Tingjun easily pulled his hand out of Yan Mingfeng's palm.

Reaching out to take his hand, Mrs. Yan's face was full of kindness, her kindness to him was clearly on the surface, she really loved him.

Wen Tingjun heard her say, "I have three banquets at home, please take care of me in the future."

"I'm very deserted here. If you have time, you should come and spend more time with me, the old lady."

When Wen Tingjun heard it, a troubled expression appeared on his face, "You, I misunderstood."

After thinking for a while, he said, "Yan Mingfeng and I are just ordinary friends."

Yan Mingfeng, who had been staring at him, swallowed these words, and his expression was instantly downcast.

The old lady Yan didn't care, she smiled and said, "I understand, I understand, young people, you are embarrassed now, you are thin-skinned, and you don't like to show it in front of people."

Wen Tingjun was helpless, the old lady obviously didn't believe his explanation at all.

"You misunderstood, I really have nothing to do with Yan Mingfeng."

"I understand, I understand, old lady, I understand."

He said he understood, but in fact you still think that Yan Mingfeng and I are a couple, right? The corner of Wen Tingjun's mouth twitched, he was speechless.

He could see that Mrs. Yan is actually a smart person, he is so stupid, Yan Mingfeng is so shrewd, how can there be a simple person in the Yan family, even if the other party is an old lady...

Yan Mingfeng quietly served as the wallpaper, without saying a word, just looked at Wen Tingjun with burning eyes like that, feeling that he was going to be set on fire by others, and Wen Tingjun was very tired because he had to deal with Mrs. Yan.

After rambling on for a while, the maid outside said: "Madam, everyone is here, it's time for the master to go down."

"Time flies so quickly? Then let's go." The old lady smiled, "Will Ting Jun be willing to push me, an old lady, out?"

Wen Tingjun pursed his lips, lowered his eyes, and said, "I don't know the way."

"Oh, yes, yes, my old lady is confused."

"Then you have to come here often, you'll get to know each other more often." Mrs. Yan said naturally.

"Okay..." Wen Tingjun was speechless, always feeling that a hole had been dug, and walked down the hole on his own initiative.

"Yan San'er, you push me this time." Madam Yan ordered, "Look at you, why don't you know how to take Tingjun around so much that this child doesn't know where to go."

"Okay, grandma." Yan Mingfeng said silently in his heart, grandma is still the best...

In this way, I have finished talking about Jun Jun's coming to the banquet, and coming to the ancestral house one more time is equivalent to being alone.

The relationship between him and Junjun will definitely improve...