Ouyang Ping and the others saw that she still had something to talk about, so they knocked on the table to remind her that they were leaving first.
Zhuo Jian nodded to them, lowered his head and saw another message coming in from Boss Fu.
"That's right, just that little thing is worrying the whole world. It seems that there is no dedicated person in the world, except your husband."
"Boss Fu, can you stop being so narcissistic?"
Zhuo Jian felt that they seemed to be chatting more recently than before.
This kind of very common chat was something they rarely had before.
"Unless you say you will cherish your husband."
"Um."
"Um?"
There were fewer and fewer people in the cafeteria, but she was still sitting there. Seeing that um, the way he usually looked when he said this appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help but smile and raise her head.
Anyone who passed by said hello, she nodded politely.
It’s been a long time since I’ve had this peaceful feeling.
She lowered her head and continued to send him WeChat messages, saying: "I will cherish Fu Yanye. This childish guy has been showing off to me since he was a child. He managed to marry me with great difficulty and always forces me to cooperate with him as a 'good man'."
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"That's okay, too."
He sent these five words to her twice.
But there was no pause in between.
Zhuo Jian didn't know that there were several senior executives sitting opposite the man who was chatting with her and looking poor, but he just lowered his head and sent her a WeChat message with a look of enjoyment on his face.
Ouyang Ping said that she could not escape Fu Yanye's Tathagata palm, and Zhuo Jian said: "I still prefer his hands."
After the chat, she got up and left, went to the office to rest for a while, and then started her afternoon work.
This time they are deciding on a name for the theme they are going to work on, and it has finally been decided on, The Great New Mother.
At the end of the meeting, a staff member raised his hand.
Everyone looked at her curiously as she slowly stood up, a little nervous, "So, is this sponsorship thing still for Teacher Xiu Zhuo?"
Suddenly everyone looked at Zhuo Jian with a sigh of relief.
Zhuo Jian smiled and said, "This is my responsibility."
Asking for sponsorship is really the most tiring thing.
The program team has given Zhuo Jian many titles, but that does not mean that she has to bear all the tasks alone. She can also arrange for others to do the work.
But what she was thinking was that if Boss Fu was not used this time, Boss Fu would probably turn his head to the sky.
After get off work in the evening, she came out of the stage with her bag on her back. Yuan Man, Chang Xia and Wang Rui were all standing on top. She looked at them and felt that it was not easy for them, so she said, "Let's go."
Just as he was stepping on the steps to go down, he saw a man leaning on the front of the car alone, playing with a lighter.
"When did he come?"
Zhuo Jian asked Yuan Man.
"It's been more than an hour."
Yuan Man returned.
They had a small meeting at short notice, so it was an hour later than the off-duty time. Zhuo Jian thought, feeling a little distressed, and walked on.
Fu Yanye slowly turned his eyes when he heard the sound of high heels.
Zhuo Jian stood in front of him with her bag on her back, stretched out her hands in her pockets, hugged his strong waist, and looked up at him sweetly: "Why didn't you call me for so long?
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"You'll come out naturally when you're done."
Fu Yanye looked down at her, suddenly feeling moved.
I wonder if the moonlight is too bright tonight. Why is she so beautiful? So gentle?
Fu Yanye hugged her from behind with his long arms, put one hand gently in his pocket, and looked at her for a long time.
Zhuo Jian was so flustered by what he saw that she stood up on her tiptoes and kissed him on the lips.