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

Chang Yao touched its head and said, "Thank you."

"Chang Yao, you haven't been home for thirty days. I've missed you for seven hundred and twenty hours."

Chang Yao hugged it and said, "We will meet often in the future."

Xiaoyi's eyes curved to show his happiness.

Feng Yi was sitting opposite her, feeling very uncomfortable. She could smile so happily at a robot, but had a stern face towards him.

After dinner, Chang Yao didn't want to stay in the same space with him, so she went upstairs to take a shower.

As she walked out of the bathroom, she fell into his hot arms. Feng Yi kissed her lips, picked her up, and they both fell on the bed.

Chang Yao resisted in her heart, but her body was extremely honest. They hadn't been together for a month, and the moment they touched, their bodies couldn't bear it anymore.

She hugged Feng Yi, her eyes fell on Feng Yi's neck. Thinking of how she had hurt Feng Yi before, she tilted her body back and kissed the injured part of Feng Yi's neck.

Under the light, Chang Yao's washed long hair was light purple, leaving wet spots on the bed.

Until her hair was completely dry, Chang Yao lay on him, panting, and Feng Yi stroked her smooth back with his hand, unable to let go.

Chang Yao looked up at him. At this time, the sun was gradually rising, and golden light shone on them.

Feng Yi installed anti-peep glass, so no traces could be seen from the outside, so he liked to open the curtains every time he did it.

Chang Yao turned over, turned off the bedside table lamp, pulled up the quilt and went to sleep.

Feng Yi hugged her waist and kept kissing the back of her neck. She moved her body: "Isn't it enough, Mr. Feng?"

He is like a child who is starving. Once he smells food, he can never get enough of it.

He thought that Chang Yao had agreed to move back, and they would have plenty of time in the future, so there was no need to rush to eat.

"Go to sleep." He said slowly.

Chang Yao was sure that he didn't want it anymore, so she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Feng Yi pulled her into his arms and held her until she fell asleep peacefully.

They slept until the afternoon and woke up hungry. Feng Yi went into the kitchen to make something to eat.

Chang Yao took out her cell phone and saw the message from Jiang Jingyu: Chang Yao, did your resignation go smoothly? When will you report to my studio?

He was still a child and could not withstand Feng Yi's methods. He had already hurt others and could not hurt him again.

Chang Yao replied to him: My boss gave me a raise. After thinking about it, I decided to stay in the company and continue working.

When Jiang Jingyu saw her message, his eyes couldn't hide his disappointment: You promised me before.

I can only earn two salaries by staying in the company, but I can only get one by going to your studio. You should finish Feng Yi's order well. When you can give me a higher salary, I will definitely resign without hesitation.

When Jiang Jingyu saw this, he felt that he was still too weak. Only when he became stronger could he become Chang Yao's support. He instantly became full of motivation.

Jiang Jingyu put down his phone, turned around and saw a group of people gathered behind him: "What are you looking at? Go to work quickly."

"Have we met her?"

Jiang Jingyu said, "We came here once for our graduation photos."

"That sister." Their eyes instantly turned into Sherlock Holmes's: "That's not right, you marked her as Chang Yao, and she's younger than you, so she's not called sister. She's a bit wild in her mind. Are you thinking of a forbidden love?"

His friend saw that they did not have the same surname and guessed that they were distant relatives like cousins, but could their marriage really pass the family tree test?

Jiang Jingyu couldn't help but say, "Get lost. She and I have no blood relationship. She is the one who always says she is my sister."

He doesn't want to be Chang Yao's brother, he wants to be Chang Yao's man.

He and Chang Yao have always been in contact, and there has never been any other man around Chang Yao, which saves him the energy of dealing with a love rival.

"We're not related by blood, no wonder you protected me so tightly in the graduation photo." His friend saw through his thoughts instantly.

"Are you okay? How's the Fengyi Group model going?"

"It's such a huge project, how can we finish it in a short time? You're making it difficult for me. But your sister is so beautiful. If you don't take action now, aren't you afraid that someone else will pursue her?"

Jiang Jingyu put his arm around his shoulder and said, "I know her. She won't be easily caught."

"If she doesn't come to our studio, she won't give you any chance at all." His friends felt a little sympathetic towards him as they spoke.

Jiang Jingyu still has a good attitude: "First establish a career and then start a family. When I make money, I can give her whatever she wants."

"Your idea is very good. Keep it up. After all, the company can't do without you right now." The friend said casually.

Chang Yao turned around and saw him coming out with food. She put down her phone and walked over to sit down.

Xiaoyi was cleaning around on the first floor. Feng Yi picked up the phone and answered it: "Yes, I'll go."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Yi looked at her and said, "Pack up and go on a business trip with me."

"Okay." Chang Yao didn't ask anything, but accepted his arrangement.

She packed two sets of clothes, and they set off for the airport. Wu Zhou came over with their plane tickets and said, "You can board the plane now."

After the plane landed, they arrived at a familiar place, the planned construction area of Nanxi Apartment - Nanshi.

When they walked out of the airport, they saw Ma Sen and Fang Wenli. Ma Sen went to greet them and said, "Boss Feng, you specifically instructed me to build the framework. I need to check all the details with you."

Mason opened the back door and said, "I'll take you back to the hotel first, and then we'll have dinner together tonight."

Feng Yi did not refuse. Fang Wenli walked into the hotel and booked three rooms for them, handing them room cards one by one.

Chang Yao used the room card to enter the room, put her things away and washed her face to wake herself up.

In the evening, they booked a private room in the hotel so that Mr. Feng wouldn't have to run back and forth. It would be great if they could go upstairs and sleep after dinner.

Ma Sen poured wine into his glass: "Boss Feng, this is a toast to you."

Feng Yi said, "This isn't our first time eating together, so just be casual. No need for toasts."

Seeing that Mr. Feng was also a straightforward person, Ma Sen said, "For the apartment's supporting facilities, such as fitness equipment, we should choose commonly available ones. Also, everyone uses their phones to shop these days, so we need a place to store packages that can be protected from the wind and rain."

Fang Wenli has some thoughts on this: "Our apartment's main theme is artificial intelligence, so the place where the packages are placed must also fit in with the theme."

Feng Yi thought it made sense: "What do you think?"

"We can make a delivery robot and deliver it to the owners."

Mason thought these two people were really whimsical. If they said it was artificial intelligence, did that mean everything had to be linked to machines?

"Boss Feng, making a robot like this will definitely cost a lot of money. We won't be able to open in time."

Feng Yi disagreed: "With the foundation of the robot butler, it shouldn't be a problem to make a robot to receive parcels."

"Well, I'll look at the blueprints and then design this area." Fang Wenli always felt his blood boiling when he discussed details with Feng Yi, because Feng Yi understood him.

Feng Yi responded, picked up the wine glass and took a sip. They finished their meal and then left.

Chang Yao followed him into the elevator. She liked the garden design of Nanxi Apartment very much and she sincerely hoped that this apartment would get better and better.

"Mr. Feng, people who shop online now don't like to use their real names, so it may be difficult for the courier robot to deliver to the owner." Chang Yao put forward his idea.