Chapter 815(1/2)
Fortunately, Zhou Miaoyu was in a good mood and was too lazy to argue with Qiao Sijia.
She took out the contract from the bag she carried with her and handed it to Shan Feiye, "Mr. Shan, please check it out."
Shan Feiye took it, but he didn't even look at it. He picked up a pen from the desk behind him and signed his name.
"I've signed it, are you happy?"
Zhou Miaoyu closed the contract and laughed, "If you don't even look at the order, just sign it. Are you not afraid that I will sell the order?"
Shan Feiye spread his arms around her, "I'm not afraid, even if you sell me, I'll be happy. Can you help you count the money?"
In front of Qiao Sijia, the two of them performed.
Almost achieved his goal, Zhou Miaoyu pushed Shan Feiye away and kept a distance from him.
In his unhappy expression, he said calmly: "Nothing is wrong, I'll leave first, Mr. Dan, thank you."
"Let's go?" He grabbed Zhou Miaoyu's wrist and Shan Feiye refused to let her leave, "Who said you can leave?"
"What else do you want to do by Mr. Dan?" blinked in charm.
"You are not leaving yet?" said this only to Qiao Sijia.
After watching for so long, why can this woman have no vision?
"I, I..."
"It's you." Shan Feiye waved his hand, "Go away quickly."
Zhou Miaoyu also waved his hand with a proud smile on his face: "Then, Director Qiao, goodbye."
"Don't be too proud! Zhou Miaoyu! Let's take a look!" Qiao Sijia stomped her feet and slammed the door and left angrily.
Shan Feiye kissed Zhou Miaoyu on the cheek and asked, "Are you satisfied this time?"
How could she not know that she did it on purpose?
I didn't come early or late, but I came to sign the contract when Qiao Sijia came to find him.
According to her personality, it is not to anger Qiao Sijia, but she can send a small clerk to sign the contract.
Speaking of which, I have to thank Qiao Sijia for indirectly giving him the opportunity to see her.
"Well, I'm pretty satisfied." After saying that, Zhou Miaoyu gently broke away from Shan Feiye, "I'm leaving too."
"I said you can leave?" Shan Feiye stared at her and suddenly picked her up, "Since you are here, leave without eating anything?"
Zhou Miaoyu hooked his neck, "I'm not hungry."
"You are not hungry, can I be hungry?"
"Mr. Shan doesn't want to do Qin Beast's thing, right?"
"Well, what's wrong with doing it? Don't you like me the most, Qin Beast?"
Zhou Miaoyu's answer was that he slapped Shan Feiye's handsome face without mercy.
Shan Feiye was stunned for a moment, then smiled unscrupulously, and stretched out his other cheek and asked, "Do you want to hit it again, huh?"
As the saying goes, you don’t hit people with a smiley face, let alone such a mean smiley face.
Zhou Miaoyu suddenly felt relieved and stared at him fiercely.
Shan Feiye knew that this was the default meaning and could no longer wait, so he hugged his little beard and flicked into the lounge.
He looked at her carefully, and his slender fingers stroked her eyebrows and whispered: "Why is it not enough for you to say so many times?"
Zhou Miaoyu smiled and hooked him, "I want to ask too, why does Mr. Dan's taste remain unchanged after so many times?"
"This means I'm dedicated."
"Focus on?" Zhou Miaoyu raised his eyebrows and restrained his smile, "Don't make me laugh, Mr. Dan, don't make me laugh."
With a sigh, Shan Feiye lowered his head and kissed her lips.
This is a kiss from one person to another.
He was the one who was involved, and she was the one who was perfunctory.
He knew that she did it on purpose again.
However, he had a way to deal with her.
"bell……"
As the phone gets better, the phone suddenly sounds out of place.
"Damn!" With a low curse, Shan Feiye gritted his teeth and retreated.
Zhou Miaoyu got up and picked up his cell phone in front of him.
"Hey, Jinglan? Well, okay, okay."
When Shan Feiye heard her call Jinglan, he was already angry. When she hung up the phone, he immediately asked, "Yao Jinglan?"
"uh-huh?"
The voice changed, and he held her wrist, "What's the matter with you, Yao Jinglan? Hum?"
"What's wrong with eating?"
"Xiao Guai, you forgot. I said, don't let you get so close to Yao Jinglan, you forgot?"
"Shan Feiye, the person I should have approached the least seems to be you? What qualifications do you have to take care of my right to make friends?"
"Then please make a decent friend!" I couldn't help but swear.
Zhou Miaoyu immediately changed his face.
She annoyed him the most, and she was in front of her.
"Get out!" She roared, and she overturned him to the side, got up and walked towards the door.
Shan Feiye grabbed her hair irritably, and took two steps to catch up with her.
"Xiao Guai, listen to me."
"What are you saying? Mr. Dan is very powerful. I have nothing to say to him."
"Xiao Guai, don't you think about my feelings? Yao Jinglan has that kind of thought towards you!"
Zhou Miaoyu frowned, "Don't think of everyone as you!"
"Maybe," Shan Feiye sneered, "You knew it."
His tone was obviously different. Zhou Miaoyu took a deep breath and asked him: "What did I know? Shan Feiye, just say it if you have something to do. I hate to beat around the bush the most."
After letting go of her hand, Shan Feiye took a step back, "Forget it, forget it. Go, go and have dinner with your good friend."
"Bang!"
The door fell in front of you.
Shan Feiye was upset and kicked the wall next to him hard.
Damn Yao Jinglan!
...
Zhou Miaoyu was a little absent-minded tonight.
Yao Jinglan pursed her lips, her expression was a little bad.
"Miaoyu?Miaoyu?"
"Ah? What?"
Yao Jinglan sighed softly, "I have something to tell you."
These words should have been said long ago, but he was afraid that if he said them, their relationship would come to an end.
But without saying that, he didn't want to be her Lan Yan for the rest of his life, in that very awkward position.
This atmosphere is a bit wrong.
Zhou Miaoyu inexplicably thought of what Shan Feiye said to him.
Yao Jinglan and herself have always had a very clear definition of them.
good friend.
Although, most people will say that there is no simple friendship between men and women.
However, Zhou Miaoyu was willing to believe that there was something between her and Yao Jinglan.
"What do you say?"
Yao Jinglan picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip, as if he was cheering himself up.
"Miaoyu, we have known each other for a long time."
"Well, it's been a long time."
"In your heart, what am I?"
To be continued...