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

Feng Yi saw her sleeping in the chair through the office glass. He picked up his coat and went out to cover her with it, then went back to the office to select materials.

They worked from night to day, the table was a mess, documents were scattered all over the floor, and everyone went from being full of energy during the day to looking drained of their energy and blood.

I don’t know how many times I’ve pulled my hair. Staying up late has made it oily, and now the effect is as bad as hairspray. Their hair is messy and standing up.

In comparison, Feng Yi looked quite decent. His hair was just slightly messy, with strands of hair hanging down on his forehead, and he had obvious dark circles under his eyes.

They carefully carried the little robot out of the conference room and charged it together with the robot butler.

They checked the data and confirmed that there was no problem, and everyone began to breathe a sigh of relief.

After charging for two hours, they each found a place to lie down and sleep. Feng Yi sat next to Chang Yao, reading some documents in his hand.

As the boss, he must be aware of all the data of the product. Chang Yao woke up and stretched out his arms, and his coat fell on his legs.

She opened her eyes and saw that everyone in the conference room had dispersed. She sat up and picked up her phone to check the time. She had set the alarm for seven o'clock and was thinking of buying breakfast for everyone, but it was not time yet.

Feng Yi looked at her and rubbed her neck: "Did you sleep uncomfortably?"

Chang Yao turned her head and looked at him: "My neck hurts a little, but it's no big deal. Mr. Feng, is the charging card slot ready?"

"Ah."

Chang Yao stretched her shoulders and stood up: "I'll go buy breakfast for everyone."

"I'll go with you." Feng Yi thought about her coming back from buying midnight snacks with bags full of stuff in her hands, and he could help carry them back.

Chang Yao thought about having to queue up, and he might not be able to adapt to the environment. The factory was a bit remote, and it was already good enough to have food to eat, he couldn't ask for more.

"You haven't slept all night, so have a good rest. I'll go buy some and be back soon." After saying that, Chang Yao picked up her bag and left the factory.

Feng Yi sat in his original position and continued to read the information. Chang Yao didn't expect that there would be so many people buying breakfast today. Some of them were young people with heavy dark circles under their eyes. Are they all working overtime all night?

It was Chang Yao's turn. She listed the dishes one by one, paid the bill and went to the front to buy buns and porridge.

An hour and a half later, I walked into the factory with the bag and saw that there were more people in the office. I wondered where they had hidden to sleep just now.

"I'm back with breakfast. Everyone, take a look and choose what you want to eat." Chang Yao raised her voice.

Dong Kong and Tao Hetong came over and chose the buns in tacit understanding: "Chang Yao, thank you for buying us breakfast."

"It's a small thing." Chang Yao said with a smile.

They took their breakfast and walked towards the small room together. Chang Yao followed them and saw Feng Yi and the employees inside. The employees picked up their computers to operate and cut off the power.

The robot butler and the small robot slid out of the charging card slot, Xiaomei started cleaning, and they monitored the power consumption of the small robot in real time.

Tao Hetong looked at the robot's various data and confirmed that there was no major problem. He yawned and said, "Boss Feng, let's go back and get some sleep. The computer will record the robot's situation."

It would take several hours, so instead of wasting time here, they might as well go back to sleep and regain their energy before fighting again.

Feng Yi booked a room at a nearby hotel. He stood in front of the mirror, picked up the most primitive razor, and first applied foam on his chin.

Chang Yao bent down, passed through his arms, and stood in his arms: "Let me try."

Feng Yi put his hand around her waist and asked, "Have you ever shaved someone else?"

"No, are you afraid?"

Feng Yi lowered his head and took the initiative to move closer. Chang Yao picked up the razor and put it close to his chin. She raised her eyes slightly and looked at him: "Are you not afraid that I will scratch you?"

"Come on." Feng Yi leaned his hands on the sink and lowered his head to allow her to operate more easily.

Seeing how much trust he had in her, Chang Yao was a little hesitant to take action. She held the handle without moving.

Feng Yi held her hand and gently scraped off the foam on her chin: "There is a large artery in the neck, so don't worry about getting hurt here."

He was comforting Chang Yao not to be afraid and to act boldly.

He shaved clean, turned on the tap, and used his hands to collect cold water to wash the foam off his face.

Chang Yao grabbed his shirt, stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips. He hugged Chang Yao and deepened the kiss.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Yi let go of her and asked her in a hoarse voice, "Want to do it here?"

Chang Yao raised her head and hugged his neck. It was as if she was lying on top of him. She tried to reach his ears: "It feels so good here."

Hot water fell from the shower head, a series of fine beads hitting them. Feng Yi bit her earlobe...

When she woke up, it was dark. Chang Yao moved her body. Feng Yi next to her had not slept enough and wanted to sleep a little longer.

His voice was low and lazy: "Don't move."

Chang Yao put her hands on his waist. She didn't expect that he was still so energetic after staying up all night. Chang Yao looked at him with his eyes closed, and slid her fingers up along his waistline.

Feng Yi tightened his grip on her hand and asked, "Isn't that enough?"

"Mr. Feng, are you ticklish?" Chang Yao asked.

No one had ever dared to tickle him, Chang Yao was the first one. He himself was not ticklish, but he felt a little itchy looking at her.

Feng Yi kissed her lips, turned over and pressed her under him...

At eight o'clock in the evening, Feng Yi's phone rang. Chang Yao put her hand on his shoulder, her cheeks flushed, and she gasped: "Enough."

Feng Yi turned over and lay on his side, picked up the phone and answered: "What's the matter?"

"Boss Feng, our design has been approved. There are no issues with the little robots. The charging slot can charge two robots at the same time without causing a short circuit in the household wiring."

This is a big challenge for them.

"Well, use the remaining time to test the functions of the small robot." Feng Yi calculated that it was still in time to leave the plate.

He wanted to broadcast live the robot's involvement in daily life the day before the market opened, so that everyone could accurately understand the robot's functions and usage.

Feng Yi hung up the phone and stroked her smooth back with his palm. She held Feng Yi's hand and said, "I'm hungry."

He leaned against Chang Yao's back and said slowly, "Order at the hotel."

After taking a shower, they changed into bathrobes and put their clothes into the washing machine. The hotel was equipped with a washing machine and a dryer, which was very convenient.

Chang Yao sat on the sofa, her bathrobe covering just above her thighs, her long, white legs slanted against the sofa.

She is completely naked inside, and it will be exposed if she moves a little bit.

Feng Yi brought the dish to the coffee table. Chang Yao slid off the sofa, sat cross-legged on the carpet, and took a pillow to press herself down.

As they picked up their chopsticks and slowly ate, Chang Yao asked, "Boss Feng, can we go home tomorrow?"

"Well, things have been dealt with here."

After eating and drinking, they sat on the small chairs in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and Chang Yao reached out to take the red wine from Feng Yi's hand.

"Boss Feng, how many years do you think I have to work hard in the company to be able to buy a house in Nanxi Apartment?"

"You choose a set and I'll give it to you." Feng Yi said without hesitation.

Chang Yao looked at him: "I mean rely on your own efforts."

If Feng Yi gave it to her, and if they had a fight one day and Feng Yi wanted to take back the thing he gave her, wouldn't she be left with nothing?