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

Ma Sen patted the steering wheel excitedly. "Boss Feng, how generous of you to say it's a deal. Fang Wenli has already booked the hotel."

Feng Yi reached out to hang up the phone. Mason parked the car in front of the hotel and got out to open the door for Miss Yu.

"Miss Yu, come over tonight. We haven't added each other yet. I'll send you the address right now."

Yu Man got out of the car, feeling that he was doing it on purpose: "I'm not feeling well, so I won't be attending the celebration party tonight."

Ma Sen saw through it but didn't say anything. He smiled and said, "Miss Yu, if you feel uncomfortable, then you should have a good rest."

Yu Man was so angry that her chest heaved up and down. What did he mean? She said she wouldn't go, but he agreed so quickly. Isn't this naked irony? It's fine as long as the protagonist goes to the celebration banquet, it doesn't matter whether others go or not.

Mason looked at her angry expression but remained silent until she entered the hotel, then he laughed.

"What do you mean by Boss Feng's fiancée? Boss Feng hides away faster than anyone else when things get tough. Didn't Fang Wenli see that Boss Feng's life isn't as glamorous as it looks?"

Fang Wenli didn't understand what he meant: "What?"

Ma Sen knew that his mind was all on the design and he didn't care about anything else: "It's okay, Chang Yao is really a good girl, you always have good taste."

He was quite depressed at first. How could Fang Wenli fall in love with such a girl? He knew that the other person had a fiancée, but still wanted to be someone's mistress.

Now I understand Fang Wenli, want to be Fang Wenli, and can also spend my college years chatting with Chang Yao.

He and Chang Yao had nothing to talk about, so he started the car and went to the restaurant's private room in advance to confirm the dishes.

Seeing that there was still some time before the celebration banquet in the evening, Chang Yao took off her shoes and lay down on the bed to rest. Everyone had been busy during this period and was very tired, so it was finally possible to take a break.

Feng Yi lay beside her and put his arm around her: "Why do you empathize with Yuan Sisi?"

Chang Yao hugged his arm and pursed her lips, not wanting him to know her past: "You are Mr. Feng, you don't understand the sufferings of the world at all. For ordinary people, a single illness can be fatal."

"Really? I thought something happened at your house."

Chang Yao turned to face him: "I will tell you if anything happens."

Feng Yi knew that she was actually very tired, so he patted her shoulder and said, "Sleep for a while, I'll call you when it's time."

Chang Yao responded, and her voice sounded like a cat's meow, making people feel itchy. He lowered his head and kissed Chang Yao's hair, tightened his arms, and closed his eyes to rest.

It was getting dark. There was no light in the room and two people were sleeping soundly on the bed.

The phone rang, Feng Yi frowned and opened his eyes, looking annoyed by not getting enough sleep.

Chang Yao woke up and saw that it was Wu Zhou calling: "Is this what you said, call me at the appointed time?"

Chang Yao threw back the quilt and got out of bed, fumbled to turn on the light, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Feng Yi pressed the answer button and said to Wu Zhou, "I'll be there now."

Regardless of whether she gets enough sleep or not, Chang Yao remains emotionally stable, because as someone who is always busy, she has no right to get angry because of lack of sleep.

Feng Yi came in after she finished washing up. He hugged her from behind and said, "Help me shave."

"We're almost late. It would be faster if you do it yourself." Chang Yao pulled his hand away and tried to leave, leaving him space to work.

Feng Yi grabbed her wrist and pulled her back to her original position: "If you are late, make them wait. You are a hero, you are worth making them wait."

Chang Yao couldn't help laughing. Did he know what he was talking about? "Who am I late for? If you don't bother me, I'll leave now and I'll definitely be on time."

"I brought a razor this time." It will be faster without the hotel's disposable razors.

Chang Yao took the razor from his hand, found the switch, turned it on, and cleaned the newly grown beard along the edge of his mouth.

After Chang Yao finished, she reached out and touched the area around his chin to make sure there was no prickly spot: "It's clean."

Feng Yi looked in the mirror, lowered his head and kissed her lips, and said slowly: "If you want to know if it's clean, do this."

Feng Yi kissed her lips down, and she grabbed the sink counter with her backhand, breathing rapidly.

Following Feng Yi's movements, she slowly leaned back. This position was very convenient...

The only remaining consciousness in her mind told her that she couldn't go on like this, so she leaned against Feng Yi's shoulder and pushed him away.

"If we don't go now, we'll be late." Chang Yao spoke a little breathlessly.

Feng Yi straightened her collar. She was a hero today, so she had to show enough respect tonight. "Go out."

Chang Yao walked past him and helped him close the bathroom door.

Feng Yi came out after washing up. They left the hotel and saw Wu Zhou already waiting at the door.

They got into the back seat and Wu Zhou rushed to the restaurant without stopping. Tonight was very important for Chang Yao, and it would not be good to be late.

When they set out, it was rush hour and the traffic was extremely congested. They were still half an hour late for the restaurant when they arrived.

Ma Sen was very understanding when he saw them come in: "Boss Feng, Chang Yao, you're here. Look at me, I forgot to tell you the time in advance."

When everyone heard what Mason said, they understood what was going on. Mason led them to sit in the middle.

Feng Yi picked up the wine glass and turned to face Chang Yao: "Thanks to you this time, the bonus will not be less for you."

Everyone was excited about talking about money, and some people spoke up boldly: "Boss Feng, we all contributed, you can't just praise Chang Yao."

Feng Yi looked at everyone and said, "Everyone present here will receive a bonus this month. Thank you for your hard work."

Ma Sen stood up and said, "It's not hard. We did most of the work. If Chang Yao hadn't stepped up, this PR would have been in vain. It was because of Chang Yao that we won this battle. Isn't that right, everyone?"

Everyone present responded, "Yes, Mr. Ma is right. This cup should be toasted to Chang Yao."

Chang Yao didn't act pretentiously. She picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. The atmosphere instantly became lively and they started eating.

She picked up the chopsticks, tasted all the dishes on the table, and passed the edible ones to Feng Yi.

Feng Yi would only pick up the chopsticks to pick up the food after seeing her hold down the swivel table. They cooperated very well.

After the meal, everyone in the room was drunk. Chang Yao's cheeks were rosy. She leaned back in her chair with a dazed look in her eyes. She was already in a state of tipsiness.

Seeing that they had almost finished eating, Mason took the initiative to pay the bill, then called a taxi to take them all back.

Seeing that most of the people in the private room had left, Feng Yi took Chang Yao's arm and asked, "Can we walk back?"

"No problem." Chang Yao stood up with her hands on the table, her body unstable, and fell into Feng Yi's arms.

Feng Yi's eyes darkened as he lifted her up: "You're still trying to show off like this?"

"I'm not drunk, I'm fine." Chang Yao's voice was a little distracted.

Feng Yi picked her up and carried her out of the private room. She stared blankly at the ceiling and waved her arms: "I feel like I'm flying."

Feng Yi felt that she was restless in his arms, so he lowered his head and said, "If you move again, I will do it to you right here."

Chang Yao looked around and said, "There are too many people here. This is not allowed."