"Then what do you want me to do? I have to wear it!"
"I have no opinion."
Yang Xiaoyun patted his chest lightly, "Why are you so stingy! I'm your wife, can't I help you with this little bit?"
"Otherwise I will lend you this shirt to wear as pajamas." Lan Jingfeng dug out a white shirt from the closet and handed it to her. "This shirt is so precious, since you are my wife, I will give it to you!"
"I don't wear this, it's too transparent, it's like not wearing it." Yang Xiaoyun pouted.
"That's fine, you can choose not to wear it."
"Lan Jingfeng, why are you doing this? Aren't you bullying people?" Yang Xiaoyun snatched the white shirt from his hand very spinelessly.
Lan Jingfeng pushed her into the bathroom, "Hey, go take a shower. There's only the two of us here. You don't have to be shy in front of me. It doesn't matter if you don't wear it. It's not like I haven't seen it before."
"Lan Jingfeng, you are shameless."
"If you curse again, I won't even lend you a shirt."
Yang Xiaoyun finally didn't dare to talk nonsense.
"Don't close the door, I'll come in and get some clothes to wash." Lan Jingfeng looked at Yang Xiaoyun who dared not speak out, and secretly smiled. Teasing her is his greatest pleasure now.
Early the next morning, Yang Xiaoyun dragged the sleeping Lan Jingfeng to get up, and had to go home to change clothes. She had to go to work today, and she didn't want to be late. And I haven't seen my colleagues for so long, I actually miss them a little bit.
"Finally home." Yang Xiaoyun collapsed on the sofa, feeling at ease. The air in the villa on the mountain was very good, but she just felt very depressed.
"That's our home too." Lan Jingfeng also lay down on the sofa, resting his head on her chest.
"I like it better here. I'm unrestrained. I can do what I like very freely."
"Have you met my mother before?"
Lan Jingfeng's sudden question scared Yang Xiaoyun to her feet immediately, "Who said, how did I meet your mother?"
"If you don't have it, you don't have it. Why are you so nervous? I just feel that the eyes between you are a bit strange, as if there is some secret."
"You think too much. By the way, what is the relationship between you and Jane Aimei? Tell me from the facts." Yang Xiaoyun cleverly changed the subject.
"Mrs. Lan, I seem to have explained this issue to you many times last night." Lan Jingfeng leaned on her lap and hugged her waist tightly.
"Lan Jingfeng, stop making trouble, I'm going to work." Yang Xiaoyun pushed him away.
"No, Mrs. Lan doesn't believe me, I have to do something to prove it."
"Lan Jingfeng, I have to go to work today, please let me go."
"It's still early!"
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There is no point in saying more about the rest, no one can easily say 'no' to what Lan Jingfeng wants to do.
"Lan Jingfeng, you really want to send me to work, you are not afraid of being seen by Chen Jia." Yang Xiaoyun kept repeating this question to him in the car.
"Not afraid."
"So calmly, you don't love her!" Yang Xiaoyun asked tentatively.
"What do you think?"
"I don't think I'm in love. I guess you dated her just to make me angry." Yang Xiaoyun said self-righteously. The serious expression made Lan Jingfeng laugh.
"Yo! Chick, you are quite confident!"
"Master, did I guess right?"
"Half it!"
"Ah? It's only half! The other half is that you love her?"
"Little girl, you are more stupid than I thought."
"So you don't love her." Yang Xiaoyun asked with a smile.
"Are you gloating?"
"No, I'm not this kind of person. Lan Jingfeng, break up with her! Okay?"
"Huh? Chen Jiaruo will probably break up with you if she hears about it!" Lan Jingfeng said with a smile.
"Lan Jingfeng, I'm serious. Since you don't love her, let her go. Otherwise, you'll hurt her and me too." Yang Xiaoyun pouted.
"I will break up with her, but not now. As long as you are more confident, you will not be hurt. You must know that you are Yang Xiaoyun, the Yang Xiaoyun who has eaten Lan Jingfeng to death."
Yang Xiaoyun was very happy when she said this.
"Lan Jingfeng, you have to promise me that you will not hurt Chen Jia deeply, she is a good girl."
"Don't worry, I have my measure."
Yang Xiaoyun felt that Lan Jingfeng seemed to be planning something in his heart, mysteriously.
But many things she alsoPowerless, for Chen Jia, she can do nothing for her. Even if she was her friend, she couldn't give Lan Jingfeng to her. It should be said that she couldn't give up Lan Jingfeng to anyone.
"Yang Xiaoyun, dear, you are finally back." Yang Xiaoyun gave her a big hug as soon as Yao Sisi entered the door.
"Yang Xiaoyun, I miss you so much. I don't even have coffee when you're not here. God, you're finally back." Tang Qi expressed her gratitude.
"Xiaoyun, welcome back."
"Xiaoyun, it's good to have you back."
It was the first time that Yang Xiaoyun felt so popular. Happily hand over the gifts you prepared for them. City y is a well-known paradise for cosmetics, and her colleagues are the biggest consumers of cosmetics, so of course she would choose to buy cosmetics as gifts for them.
"This is a gift for you, I brought it from city y." Yang Xiaoyun gave everyone a packaged cosmetic.
"Xiaoyun, I love you so much. This brand is very expensive."
"The one who knows me is Mo Yang Xiaoyun, this is the most pleasing gift I have ever received."
"Xiaoyun, you are so generous. This one month's salary is not enough!"
"My boyfriend is rich!"
When Yang Xiaoyun walked in front of Chen Jia, she realized that she hadn't said a word until now, and was quietly looking out the window.
"Jia Jia, this is yours. Here it is for you."
Chen Jia's thoughts seemed to be disturbed, she turned her head to look at Yang Xiaoyun, Yang Xiaoyun didn't miss the faint sadness, even though she hid it well, a smile soon appeared on her face.
"Thank you! It's just that my boyfriend doesn't like me wearing makeup."
A faint sentence stunned Yang Xiaoyun, she didn't know whether the cosmetics in her hand should be given away.
"It turns out that Lan Jingfeng has this quirk. Xiaoyun, don't she give it to me! I don't mind asking for an extra copy." Yao Sisi unceremoniously snatched the cosmetics from Yang Xiaoyun's hand.
"I'm sorry, Jiajia, I didn't prepare any other gifts."
"It's okay, I don't need anything." She still smiled lightly, but it made Yang Xiaoyun feel a little bitter.
"Xiaoyun, don't mind. You don't even think about who Chen Jia's boyfriend is and what he might be missing!" Tang Qi pulled Yang Xiaoyun away and went to talk about family matters.
"Xiaoyun, mr. How is Veivy? Handsome?"
"Xiaoyun, are you fascinated by him?"
"Xiaoyun, Mr. Veivy is not very young."
"Xiaoyun, Mr. Veivy"
Yang Xiaoyun was entangled and began to answer their gossip one by one. But all she could think about was Chen Jia's faint smile and melancholy eyes just now. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com