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

The confinement nanny smiled and said, "Seeing how close you two are, I thought you were planning to have a second child. Don't worry, if you need anything, just come to me."

For a family like theirs that is willing to give money and red envelopes during holidays, it is basically a god's job, and it is difficult to find such a job outside.

She had encountered postpartum depression, and the patient got angry at her every day. During that time, she was so exhausted from taking care of the baby that she broke down and offered to resign, but when she saw the penalty for breach of contract, she held back.

After I got through that time, I didn't want to do this job anymore. I didn't know how to farm or grow vegetables at home, and I didn't know what job to find after I got out. I could only do my old job. Fortunately, I found a good family this time.

She thought that after she finished taking care of the first child, they would have a second child so that she could continue doing this.

Chang Yao nodded, and when she saw that she had finished drinking, she took out the bottle and handed it to the confinement nanny.

The confinement nanny took the bottle to clean it and put it in the sterilizer. When she came back and saw that Xixi was in good spirits, she showed her the card.

Chang Yao saw that she was doing well and thought that staying here would affect her performance, so she went downstairs.

Feng Yi walked in from outside, and when he saw her, he naturally stretched out his arms to hug her: "Are you still feeling unwell?"

"It's okay." Chang Yao knew that he had applied medicine on her before going to work, so she wouldn't feel uncomfortable after waking up from a good sleep.

The servant came out with the food: "Madam, sir, you can eat now."

Chang Yao poured him a bowl of soup and placed it in front of him: "Feng Yi, I think the current robots are still too big and bulky."

"This involves the second generation of robots." Feng Yi said slowly.

Chang Yao looked at him. It turned out that he had thought about this problem, but left the problem to the second-generation robot. If everyone gets used to robots taking over their shifts and makes money, they will think about upgrading and decorating their own robots. In this way, Fengyi Group can continue to make money. He is worthy of being a capitalist.

Feng Yi saw that she was silent: "What's wrong?"

"I just suddenly felt that you were so awesome. Fortunately, I didn't become your competitor." Otherwise, she would have been eaten to the bone.

"We will not be competitors." If their products conflict, he will acquire them directly and never let them become competitors.

After dinner, they lay on the bed. Chang Yao hugged him and said, "Feng Yi, let's go on vacation after we're done with this. We haven't taken Xixi out to play yet."

"Okay." Feng Yi kissed her forehead.

They slept in each other's arms, woke up together, and washed up standing side by side. Chang Yao put on some light makeup, chose a dark lipstick, applied it evenly, and went to change clothes.

She let her hair down and let it hang around her waist. She wore a knitted long skirt and a windbreaker, looking intellectual and bright.

Feng Yi saw that she was dressed very nicely and asked, "Are you collaborating today?"

"The product is being delivered today, and I have to be there to oversee it. There can't be any mistakes."

Feng Yi put his arm around her waist and said, "You dressed up specially for the delivery, and you weren't even this serious about going on a date with me." How was she going to explain this?

Chang Yao pinched his waistline: "We are family, we don't need to maintain our appearance. Will you divorce me just because I don't wear makeup?"

"Impossible." Feng Yi answered without hesitation.

"I feel most comfortable without makeup." Chang Yao kissed his Adam's apple.

The lipstick just happened to be rubbed on it, giving the abstinent president a touch of bright color, which was ambiguous and alluring.

Feng Yi felt that she was always right, but when he thought about it carefully, she was unreasonable. Isn't the point that she dresses up because she cares?

Chang Yao adjusted his tie: "What are your work arrangements for today?"

"I'll handle work in the morning and have a meeting in the afternoon." Feng Yi's eyes were filled with anticipation. Did he want to have lunch with him?

Wu Zhou would probably tell him if he saw it. Chang Yao withdrew her hand and said, "Go to work."

That's it?! Maybe we'll talk about it at noon. Things aren't going well between Feng Yi and her studio, so she always rides in the bodyguard's car.

The car stopped at the factory gate. Bai Yao brought people to check the products. After confirming that there was no problem, they loaded them directly onto the car and transported them back to the hospital.

Chang Yao walked in: "Boss Bai, is the product okay?"

Bai Yao said to her, "It's very good. The quality is indeed not inferior to imported products. I have to ship the products back to the hospital. I'm leaving first."

Chang Yao sent him to the factory gate: "Let's have dinner together next time."

Bai Yao nodded: "Okay, let's go."

Chang Yao watched the small truck drive away, walked back, checked the current production line, and made sure there was no problem, then took a car to the studio.

Feng Yi walked into the office. Wu Zhou came in with a cup of coffee and accidentally saw his neck: "Mr. Feng, that, the neck..."

He turned on the camera function of his mobile phone and saw the lipstick marks on his neck, thinking of Chang Yao's look just now.

Wu Zhou took out a wet tissue and handed it to him. He wiped off the lipstick marks, threw the tissue into the trash can, picked up the coffee and took a sip to calm down.

Wu Zhou began to report on today's work. After he left, Feng Yi picked up his phone, saw that she was live streaming, and sent her a private message.

(Like leaving traces? Try it tonight?)

Chang Yao thought of the bright color on his neck, and her eyes became a little impure (Okay, go home early.)

When Feng Yi saw her reply, his breathing became heavier. He decisively put down his phone and started working.

Chang Yao curled her lips in a good mood and began to train the robot to sell goods.

Yuan Xincheng saw her live broadcast and sent her a message (Want to have lunch together?)

(OK.)

Yuan Xincheng immediately booked a restaurant and waited for the location to be sent to her at 11:30. She saw the location, packed up her things, ended the live broadcast, and took a car to the restaurant.

She pushed open the door to the restaurant and looked around for her mother-in-law. Yuan Xincheng reached out to her: "Ningning, here."

When Chang Yao heard him call out "Ningning", she knew that he had watched the live broadcast, but wasn't it her mother-in-law who was sending the gifts?

She walked over and sat down: "Who are you?"

Yuan Xincheng said nervously, "Ningning, we've met before, in this restaurant. You were at that table discussing business, and I was at this table for a blind date."

Chang Yao remembered that Feng Yi had told her that the IP address for sending gifts was from her mother-in-law's home. Could this person be a relative living at her mother-in-law's home?

Chang Yao also thought that most of Feng Yi's relatives had seen her, and they might have something to ask for.

"Oh, I don't remember much."

Yuan Xincheng handed her the menu: "Take a look at what you want to eat."

Chang Yao ordered some dishes, picked up the water glass and took a sip: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"Ningning, I asked someone to look up your livestreaming account number. I've been following you for a while. Chang Yao, I fell in love with you at first sight in this restaurant. I like you very much. Are you willing to date me with the intention of getting married?"

Chang Yao was stunned. She thought he wanted to ask her for something, but she didn't expect it was love at first sight.

Seeing that she was silent, Yuan Xincheng was afraid of scaring her: "Maybe telling you this will feel too sudden. I don't plan to have a relationship at my age. I want to get married directly. Ningning, are you willing to give me this opportunity?"

Chang Yao came to her senses and wanted to clear up the misunderstanding. The door to the restaurant opened and Feng Yi walked in and sat next to her: "Cousin, what do you want to talk to my wife about?"