Re-employment of divorced and abandoned women

"A Ting, your car is so beautiful, as beautiful as your people."

"A Ting, you smell good, just like a big shopping mall."

"A Ting, your voice is really nice, even better than my Fire Rabbit."

……

The conversation above continued without interruption, from the car to the hotel lobby.

What's even more rare is that Fang Yiting, who is used to hearing flattery and compliments, doesn't think it's flattery at all.What?This is obviously a pure child's talk!

If little friend Zhizhi was born in a special era, he must be a master of adapting to the wind and a virtuous treacherous minister.

Her ability to flatter and flatter doesn't need to be learned at all, it is innate, natural, and innate talent.

If Zhizhi’s impression of the Maybach is only at the level of “big car” and “stable driving”, when he arrived at the lobby of Dream Paris Hotel, the eyes of Zhizhi’s children began to shine.

"Wow, it's so beautiful here!" She turned her head and looked directly at Fang Yiting.

"A Ting, did you bring me here to play? Thank you so much!"

Jiang Dongping didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he stepped forward and hugged Zhi Zhi who was about to run wildly: "Say goodbye to A Ting, we are going home..."

Child Zhizhi's face collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the pair of beautiful eyes began to fill with water vapor, but within two or three seconds, big teardrops gushed out of the eye sockets.

The little mouth that had uttered all the sweet words was bent downwards, whispered, and then opened slightly, making a weeping and choking sound of "woo woo".

"Why? Why? Why can't you play here?"

Zhizhi rubbed her eyes desperately with her hands, trying to stop the tears that were about to burst the embankment, but the tears flowed down uncontrollably.

This little girl cried differently from other children.

The other children are heart-piercing, rolling all over the floor, playing tricks if they don't want to be satisfied... Where's Zhizhi?Zhizhi perfectly explained what Qiong Yao's crying scene is.

That is to say, with tears in his eyes, but he stubbornly let the tears flow down his cheeks after the whole line was finished, and he couldn't help it.

It seems that the natural expression of love to the depths.

Jiang Dongping was obviously immune, so she reached out and lifted the little girl up from her armpits, regardless of the rainy branches of the pear blossoms.

"It's no use being a rascal..."

When Fang Yiting has seen such a situation, her heart will be broken and melted.

"Don't..." She stretched out her hand to tug on Jiang Dongping's clothes, "Let Zhizhi stay for one night..." Her voice became lower and lower amidst Jiang Dongping's raised eyebrows.

"Anyway, I have to have dinner..." But in the tearful eyes of the little friend Zhizhi, he raised his voice again, "It's getting dark——"

Outside the glass door, the sun is shining brightly.

It was very dry and hot in May, and it was very bright at four o'clock in the afternoon.

Fang Yiting herself felt a little guilty.But she straightened her back and decided to tell nonsense with her eyes open.Compared with Zhizhi's tears, nothing is important.

Little friend Zhizhi has amazing strength, she struggled to break free from Jiang Dongping's embrace.

"Play for a while, just play for a while!" She stretched out a finger, her words were a little vague, but she poked Jiang Dongping very firmly, "Ah Ping, please, please."

Jiang Dongping was noncommittal.

"Ah Ping, please, I will love you very much." She said, this is the original words in a drawing book, she did not expect to be used here.

The corners of Jiang Dongping's mouth could not help but bend upwards.

"I thought you already loved me very much." She replied to Zhi Zhi with the words in the picture book.

"I will love you very much, I will love you more, I will love you forever, and I will love you the most!"

Zhizhi knew that this was the harbinger of Jiang Dongping's compromise, and she jumped three feet high.

Then she turned her head, hugged Fang Yiting's thigh, and wiped all her tears on that beautiful dark green dress.

"Thank you, Ah Ting, thank you so much!"

This villain, her love is really broad, and the rain and dew are even, and she never favors one more than another.

Fang Yiting couldn't help it, and along with her laughter, she also became happy.She didn't even mind that Zhi Zhi wiped her tears and snot on her skirt, she reached out to wipe off the dirt on the little girl's face.

"Is she always like this? So smart?"

Jiang Dongping waved his hands calmly, and leaned into Fang Yiting's ear: "Don't praise her for being smart in front of children. Children are all monsters, and she knows how to judge the situation and play tricks."

Fang Yiting was in disbelief, how could such an angel-like twig be transformed by a monster?

If Xiao Zhizhi is a monster, aren't they both old hags?

There is a special place for afternoon tea in Dream Paris. The high-value front window has a water curtain on the floor-to-ceiling glass, which blocks the outdoor temperature and creates a dreamy atmosphere.

Otherwise, how can it be called "Dream Paris"?

Fang Yiting called for afternoon tea, and Zhizhi said that she didn't need it, she just wanted to play for a while, but when cakes and desserts were served one after another, when the five-tiered tea trays were served, when the waiter brought flowers and balloon……

Little girl Zhizhi couldn't bear it anymore, she took a bite of macarons, her teeth were so greasy from the sweetness, and she couldn't help but continue to send chocolate brownies into her mouth.

"I'm so hungry." The little girl solemnly made an excuse for her feasting, and then stretched out her greasy hand to the Mickey balloon that the waiter specially brought up.

"Is this Mickey Mouse? Can I play for a while?"

Although her eyes were shining brightly, Zhi Zhi still managed to ask politely, the longing in her eyes could be seen even by the blind.

"Of course, it's given to you by Ah Ting." Fang Yiting was greatly satisfied.

It is strange that human satisfaction can be derived from such things.

For a long time, Fang Yiting thought that she would not get worldly happiness and so-called satisfaction.

She has also been on the edge of a dead end and thought of a very extreme way of self-destruction.

Fortunately, at the door, Fang Yiting thought bitterly: Although no loved ones are hurting for her, why let the enemies be happy?She was born to mess up the world.

Therefore, Fang Yiting made an urgent and extremely casual decision.

In the third year after divorcing Gu Xiaojie, she bought six rooms on one floor in a dilapidated neighborhood in the city center.

After opening up three of them, they were barely furnished to my liking.

On the third day, Fang Yiting took a present from a high-end gift shop and knocked on the door in the middle.

"I'm a new neighbor." She looked at Jiang Dongping who opened the door.

At that time, Jiang Dongping was wearing a blue coarse cloth gown, with some colorful paints on the hem of the clothes, looking wanton and unrestrained.

Maybe the sun was a little harsh that day.Jiang Dongping narrowed his eyes and glanced at Fang Yiting.

As far as she could see, it was as if spring had returned to the earth.

For the first time, Fang Yiting felt her blood start to surge, flow and clamor;

The heart, also because of Jiang Dongping's gaze, kept beating violently.

Oh, it turns out that her heart can also beat, her blood can also boil, it turns out that she also has plans, demands, and expectations.

In fact, what result do you want to get?In fact, Fang Yiting herself didn't know.

All I know is that whether it's love or hate, fate or debt, she has come back to life.

Jiang Dongping blocked the fierce sunlight with those slender, delicate and rough hands that belonged to the artist, which later became lingering with her.

Then, she tilted her head slightly, and said to her, "Although we met for the first time, you look like a muse. I wonder if I can ask you to be my model."

Fang Yiting pursed her lips, she thought: Muse?

Although she calls herself Erinyes, is anyone willing to call her "Muse"?This is really unexpected?

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Fang Yi was also unexpected - she lost track of Jiang Qingyan again.

Fang Yi visited Phoenix Magazine, and Jiang Qingyan's direct supervisor was a woman who looked easy to fool, but was as tough as iron when she really got in touch.

Not only the head is iron, but the attitude is even tougher.

"Hey, Mr. Fang is here, our small magazine is really flourishing." Typical Lin Fan style of being neither humble nor overbearing and eccentric.

Fuck his fluffy brilliance.When did she want this broken magazine to flourish?She just wanted to see Jiang Qingyan.

Fang Yi cut to the chase.

Editor-in-Chief Na Lin still had an overbearing tone: "Unfortunately, she's not here."

"When will she come back, I can wait." Fang Yi also showed no embarrassment.

But what is difficult for others is the most difficult behavior in the world.

Otherwise, why go to other people's workplaces to chase and intercept them?

Lin Fan's eyes flickered.

"Then you don't know that you have to wait until the year of the monkey." She said, "Of course, this is also your freedom. Although Fenghuang is small, it can still provide a cup of coffee and a lunch box every day."

Lin Fan immediately called the intern and ordered a cup of instant coffee.

Fang Yi looked at all kinds of pour-over coffee equipment in Lin Fan's office, and finally confirmed that she really did not welcome him.

But Fang Yi was puzzled.She offended her?

But under the eaves, Fang Yi is still patient: "I just want to ask for her contact information, or, editor-in-chief Lin can contact me for me."

Lin Fan sneered: "I don't know if Mr. Fang has heard of a common saying?"

Fang Yi raised an eyebrow.

Lin Fan calmly said, "The general is outside, and the military orders are not accepted."

Fang Yi frowned.

"That is to say——Yu Gong, reporter Jiang has gone to work, and I have no reason to disturb her because of unnecessary things; Yu privately, Xiaoyan has her own life, and I don't want her to be disturbed by you."

Lin Fan continued to explain kindly.

"So, Mr. Fang, do you understand the implication?"

"Understood." Fang Yi stood up.

This surprised Lin Fan: "What do you understand?"

"Understood that I am an unwelcome person." Fang Yi stood up, but slightly bowed towards Lin Fan to greet him.

Lin Fan rejected her request.

But Fang Yi had no position to accuse her of anything.

It's good for her to have someone who loves her like this - both public and private.What position does she have to accuse someone who treats her well?

Fang Yi got up to say goodbye, and when she opened the door to the office, the little intern was frizzy and came in with coffee.

I don't know if it's because the little intern has never seen a battle, the more busy his hands are, the more confused his feet are.

The intern kept apologizing, with a crying sound in his voice.I heard early in the morning that this guest was unusual, and when she came in, the seniors pointed her out both openly and secretly.

Didn't think about it, and screwed up.

Even Lin Fan's heart was in his throat.

It's one thing to refuse Fang Yi's request, it's another to get her scalded on her turf.

What's more, this expensive high-end dress on her body may not be enough for the intern's three-month internship salary for dry cleaning.

Lin Fan was about to make a sound to save the siege, but Fang Yi just turned her head back lightly: "It's okay." She said, "Although it's a merciless request, please, if it's convenient, let me know when she comes back. I——I think In a fair way, see her."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

One day Zhizhi wants to eat Kaifeng vegetables:

Zhizhi: I miss my mother.

Fang Yi: ...

Fang Yi: I miss my wife.

Zhizhi: ...

Zhizhi: Who are you?

Fang Yi: Who are you?

Fang Yiting: Let me introduce, Zhizhi is my second child.

Author Jun: Understand the core values.less mess...

Fang Yiting: If you can't reconcile, then Aping and I will adopt Zhizhi and give her a complete family!make a fist! (Just kidding--