my little sir

But Wen Qiling's face didn't have too many disturbances, Fang Yimin felt that he was thinking too much.The other party also smiled and nodded to Yu Wenyue, and then replied to herself: "I didn't go to work today."

"Didn't go to work?" At first Fang Yimin thought that the other party was calling Uncle Zhao to ask where to eat in the afternoon, but he didn't expect that he was at home at all.

"The company has nothing to do these two days." Wen Qiling took the things in Fang Yimin's hands, turned on the faucet, put his hands together and washed them, and said, "Don't be too busy, I'll let other people clean up later. Wash your hands, and eat later." .”

Facing Yu Wenyue's narrow eyes, Fang Yimin couldn't adapt to using his arms to separate Wen Qiling, and said, "I can do it myself."

At lunch, Wen Qiling was also amiable. While picking up food for Fang Yimin, she told Yu Wenyue to be polite and asked her to come and sit when she had time.

At the end of the wooden corridor covered with vines, there is a pavilion.Every August and September, when the fruits are plentiful, Mr. Xiao will always pick fresh fruits and make some desserts and wine.

But Mr. Xiao fell ill, and most of this year's grapes were wasted, which was disposed of by Uncle Zhao.

After lunch, Wen Qiling went to the company.

Fang Yimin and Yu Wenyue sat in the pavilion drinking tea, looking at the whole balls of cotton candy floating in the blue sky, Fang Yimin narrowed his eyes comfortably.

"A*ether, have you reconciled with your family Mr. Wen?"

Fang Yimin opened his eyes, the light drifted lazily over, and then retracted.Said: "Whether it is reconciled or not, let's make do with it for the time being."

Yu Wenyue didn't believe it, but she didn't refute anything, but said: "I used to think that the president of your family was only busy with work, didn't care enough about you, and always left you alone. Today, it seems that he is very nervous and peaceful. He cared about you. The phone kept vibrating, and he just shut it off, and he didn't go back until we had dinner with you. "

After Fang Yimin listened, he sat up straight vigilantly, and asked the other party: "Yueyue, do you feel that Wen Qiling is a little strange?"

"What's strange? It's strange to show affection in front of me on purpose?"

Fang Yimin rolled his eyes at Yu Wenyue, and sighed silently. He felt that although there was no scientific basis for the saying of big breasts and no brains, it was certainly wrong, but it was applicable to Yu Wenyue.

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During the lunch break, the female employees of Kirin Company excitedly ate candy with their mobile phones in their hands.

The reason was that someone shared a video link in the group, and the proprietress in it was so tender that she could pinch water.Then this link spread among the large and small groups of sisters without leaders.

[My God, the proprietress is too young, this body... awsl! 】

【Ahhh, brother, I can! 】

[Oh my god, the title Mr. Xiao is too cute. 】

【Do you think it's a little subtle that it's the housekeeper or whoever it is? 】

[Blind student, you found Huadian! 】

[No wonder I didn't see Mr. Wen today. Do you think Mr. Wen is also watching the live broadcast? 】

[The IP is called "My boss and his wife are so sweet", so take care of yourself. 】

Mr. Xiao became popular, and after that, a lot of previous information was revealed, including some awards and achievements he had won. In addition to paying attention to some of his fans, the most excited and shocked were Qilin's employees.

[Wow, I didn't expect the proprietress to be so good. No wonder Mr. Wen kept his hands on his hands all day long to prevent us from seeing her. 】

[Shuangqiang CP is really good! 】

[Don't talk about it, after get off work at night, let's go to 'Chu Yu' for dessert together. 】

[Appointment, appointment. 】

As Christmas approaches, all shopping malls are doing sales.Fang Yimin didn't care about foreign festivals, and his small store didn't do any promotional activities.

But because of the live broadcast a few days ago, his business got better and better, and his sales more than doubled, so he had to hire two more pastry chefs.

Because the pastry chef just took office, Fang Yimin was worried that the taste of the desserts he made would be different, so he had been watching in the shop for the past few days.

After several days of continuous rotation, I took a break to find that it was already 10:30.There were several calls and WeChat messages on the phone, one was from Wen Qiling, and the rest were from Yu Wenyue.

They left messages respectively. Wen Qiling asked Fang Yimin if he would go home today, and Yu Wenyue asked Fang Yimin if he would go out to roam.

While replying to the message, the store manager came over with a lot of gifts, saying that many customers insisted on giving them to the boss. The store manager said that our boss does not accept gifts, but the girls put them down and left.

Gift boxes come in all kinds of cute styles, but they are not very big.When I opened it, it turned out to be an apple.

"Today is Christmas Eve." The store manager said, "Customers say it's not a valuable gift, so we must give it to the boss."

"Christmas Eve? Then tomorrow is Christmas."

There was a "ding" in my head, I always felt that this was a special festival, but I couldn't think of anything special.

"The days go by so quickly." Fang Yimin sighed.

Fang Yimin couldn't finish eating so many apples, so he only took two small and cute gift boxes, and asked the store manager to distribute the rest to the employees so that it wouldn't be wasted.

It was past eleven o'clock after packing up and returning home. I thought Wen Qiling had already fallen asleep, but when I went upstairs, I saw him standing at the stairs in a bathrobe.

"have not sleep yet."

"Well, when you say it again, I didn't sleep."

Fang Yimin was stunned for a moment, then smiled apologetically and said, "Then if I come back late next time, I will sleep in the guest room so that I won't wake you up."

Wen Qiling frowned, her face was a little gloomy, and then her eyes fell on the small candy-colored gift box in Fang Yimin's hand.

Seeing the other party staring at the thing in his hand, Fang Yimin generously handed one to the other party: "Uh, I'll give you one."

Mr. Wen, who was still sullen in his eyes just now, immediately curled the corners of his mouth. Before he had time to say anything, Mr. Xiao had already walked upstairs quickly.

Although there is a lounge and a simple bathroom in the dessert shop, it is not as warm and convenient as at home.

When Fang Yimin came out of the shower, he saw Wen Qiling leaning against the door of the bedroom, looking at him with spring in his eyes.His heart skipped a beat, and he wrapped himself in his bathrobe vigilantly.

Wen Qiling's eyes seemed to be lying on a pool of spring water, and they were gentle and charming, and asked him: "Do you want to eat apples together?"

Fang Yimin lost his mind for a while, and heard the other party's words "Huh?", his eyes touched the washed apple, and he narrowed his eyes speechlessly.

When you see the other person, you don't really want to eat an apple with yourself. How to eat a whole apple? At least cut it and ask yourself.

Could it be that two people hold an apple and gnaw it?

Fang Yimin's ears turned red all of a sudden, and then hurriedly pushed him out of the bedroom: "No need, you can eat by yourself, I'll go to bed first."

Wen Qiling was shut out of the door, full of depression.For the sake of the other party bringing him a gift, he reluctantly forgave the other party.

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[The author has something to say: Mr. Wen is so humble, every day he attacks himself~~~]