Temptation of love! Mr. Feng, Miss Chang has resigned

They used to transfer money online, but money has been a bit tight lately, and Chang Yao won't give her a penny more than the living expenses, so Mother Pei has no choice but to come here to find her.

This was her first time coming to Chang Yao's place. She thought Chang Yao lived a very good life. She had only one bedroom and a living room, but the place was small and didn't even have an air conditioner.

Chang Yao followed him in, and Mother Pei said, "Yajie is afraid of the heat, so we must install air conditioning."

"I don't have any here. You should go back early. In addition to the medical expenses, I will give you extra living expenses, 5,000 yuan. It was okay before, why not now?" Chang Yao opened the door, wanting them to leave.

Mother Pei said in a harsh tone, "Don't you see what the prices are like now? I don't care. Either you pay more or we stay here."

Pei Yajie grabbed her mother's hand and said, "Mom, I don't feel well."

"Did you poop again?" Mother Pei pushed her onto the sofa to clean up.

Chang Yao looked at her skillful movements and suddenly felt suffocated. Chang Yao walked into the room, packed up a few clothes and came out.

"I'm going on a business trip for a few days."

Pei's mother was holding something in her hand. Seeing that she was about to leave, she wanted to pull her back: "Don't go."

Chang Yao walked out, quickly closed the door, and ran downstairs. She ran all the way to the nearest bus stop.

She looked at the cars coming and going, not knowing where to go. She felt very stressed and wanted to vent.

She thought of Feng Yi, took a taxi, and went to Feng Yi's house. The security guard recognized her and let her in directly. She walked to the door and rang the doorbell without hesitation.

Feng Yi had just finished taking a shower. He just wrapped his lower body with a bath towel and went to open the door.

Chang Yao tilted her head slightly to look at him, raised her arms to hug his neck, and stood on tiptoe to kiss his lips.

She didn't give Feng Yi any chance to speak. Feng Yi reacted, put his arm around her waist, spun her around, and closed the door with his backhand.

He pushed Chang Yao down on the sofa and leaned over to look at her: "Didn't you have fun today?"

He was not satisfied today and was just thinking of calling Chang Yao over when Chang Yao showed up on her own initiative.

Chang Yao tilted her neck up and kissed his lips again: "Can I stay at your house for a while?"

The corners of his mouth curved up, and he was in a good mood.

Chang Yao hugged his neck, her movements a little roughly. When Chang Yao met his eyes, sparks of ambiguity flew, and the two of them moved closer in tacit coordination.

They don't take it seriously, but they are greedy for this feeling.

Chang Yao became more and more addicted to this feeling, fearing that she would never meet someone who could give her this feeling again.

Feng Yi is currently very satisfied with their situation. He used to work at a high intensity and never had a moment to relax, but with her, he feels relaxed.

After it was over, neither of them was overly tired, they just felt it was just right, and Chang Yao leaned in his arms.

"Do we need to sleep in separate rooms? I'm a little tired." Chang Yao felt that this was his home, so she should do it his way.

"No need." Feng Yi picked her up and went upstairs and walked into the room.

Feng Yi put her on the bed: "I'll go get you some water."

She looked at Feng Yi's back, and Feng Yi was so considerate as to run the bath water for her.

Chang Yao took off her clothes, sat in the bathtub, and soaked her whole body in the warm water. Her body felt a little soft, but the feeling of comfort had not yet faded.

She put on her pajamas and walked out of the bathroom, and saw Feng Yi already sitting on the bed.

"I want to do laundry, do you have any laundry detergent?"

Feng Yi said, "The room at the end of the corridor has a washing machine and a dryer."

He prefers this efficient tool because the washed clothes can be dried directly without deformation.

Chang Yao nodded: "I'll go wash clothes."

She carried the dirty clothes to the laundry room. She looked at the operation and saw the machine running. She pushed open the balcony door, walked out, held the railing with her hands, and looked at the night view in the distance.

I can’t imagine how happy she would be if her life was like this.

Seeing that she hadn't returned, Feng Yi went looking for her. Feng Yi stood beside her and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Chang Yao half-jokingly said, "I'm thinking about how happy it would be to be Mrs. Feng."

Feng Yi's expression became more restrained and serious: "We only maintain our current relationship. The position of Mrs. Feng has already been chosen."

She glanced at Feng Yi without paying attention: "I know, but people should always be allowed to fantasize."

Feng Yi saw that she didn't seem to want to get promoted, so he relaxed a little: "You can use my card to buy what you want."

"Huh?" Chang Yao didn't react.

"Aren't you going to stay here for a while? Buy some things you need." Feng Yi said.

"Let's do it tomorrow. I'm a little tired." Chang Yao turned and walked out.

They lay in bed and fell asleep without disturbing each other.

In the morning, Chang Yao hurriedly washed, changed clothes and went downstairs. She changed her shoes and went out, holding her mobile phone to see if there was a bus stop nearby.

Feng Yi walked into the bathroom and saw her towel hanging on the railing in a crooked heap. Feng Yi pulled it out and put it back in place.

He went downstairs and saw two slippers separated by the shoe cabinet. He picked them up and put them away before coming out.

Feng Yi drove out of the villa and saw her standing on the side of the road: "There's no taxi here, get in."

When he bought this house, he also bought this road. He didn't like being woken up by car horns when he was resting, so Chang Yao couldn't get a taxi here at all.

Chang Yao opened the passenger seat and got in: "This place is close to the company, I plan to buy a bicycle." It is more cost-effective to commute by bicycle every day.

Feng Yi said: "I have quite a few cars in my garage, you can pick one."

"No thanks." Chang Yao refused without hesitation.

Don’t take things that don’t belong to you. Once you get used to them, returning them is just torturing yourself.

Feng Yi didn't say anything else. The car drove into the company garage. She got out first and walked into the elevator.

He got out of the car and walked to the elevator door, only to see that the elevator had already closed: "..." Don't you want to wait for him?

Chang Yao punched in on time and sat at her workstation. Her boss, Yao Lili, came over and said, "Make two copies of each of these documents and put them in the conference room. We'll have a meeting later."

"it is good."

Chang Yao hadn't even sat down when she went to guard the printer. It should be a regular meeting so early today, and these documents are the summary of each department's work this week.

She put the documents in place and went downstairs to have breakfast. After moving out of Feng Yi's office, she had less time to slack off and had to adapt to being on call at any time.

Feng Yi came out for the meeting on time and glanced at the office area, but there was no sign of Chang Yao.

After breakfast, Chang Yao returned to the company. Seeing that they had not finished the meeting yet, she picked up a pen and wrote down the daily necessities she needed to buy after get off work.

The HR department called her and asked her to sign a new contract. Her administrative salary was only 17,000 yuan, which was several thousand yuan less.

She picked up a pen, signed her name, and changed her ID card at the HR department before going back.