"Kidnapping her man? Can your brain be of any use? No wonder you were raped. Look at your brain. Okay, okay. If you can't do it, you should go out for the teacher yourself. Why can't I find an heir?
So difficult!”
"It's long past time for Master to take action on his own. Master is too lazy and just likes to watch dramas." Situ Yi couldn't help complaining.
"Hmph! Our Feifei's works are so beautiful that I can't stop chasing them! That's it, you can help me book a flight. I want to meet Feifei tomorrow by chance!" After saying that, the other party hung up the phone.
Situ Yi looked at the phone, twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and said to himself: "Master, I wish you good luck."
After Ye Feifei met Situ Yin, she did not immediately forget about him. Instead, she asked someone to investigate Situ Yi and his so-called brilliant one.
She felt that this guy was a bit weird and full of calculations, so she had to be careful.
The next day, Xiao Ling went on a business trip, and Ye Feifei called August after seeing someone off at the airport.
But as she was walking, a gray-haired woman bumped into her.
"Sorry, sorry! I didn't hurt you!" The woman looked at Ye Feifei nervously.
Ye Feifei shook her head, "I'm fine. You're old, is that okay?"
"It doesn't matter to me!" After the woman saw Ye Feifei's face clearly, her eyes were full of little stars, little stars of admiration.
Ye Feifei looked at the woman and thought of her crazy fan. She asked tentatively: "Do you know me?"
"Yes, yes, I know you! Ye Feifei, I am your grandma fan! Can you sign your name for me?" the woman said, taking out a notebook from the little yellow duck's backpack, and then excitedly found the signature pen.
Ye Feifei took the notebook and pen and said politely: "Just sign your name, no need to write anything else?"
The woman held her face in her hands and turned in an exaggerated circle in front of Ye Feifei, like a girl who had just begun to fall in love, and said with a smile: "It would be best if it could be written that Ye Feifei will always love the fairy grandma and will never be separated from her.
.”
Fairy grandma? There were a few black lines on Ye Feifei's head. This is really her crazy fan.
"Okay, I'll write." Ye Feifei said and took off the pen cap.
But before she could finish writing this sentence, the woman grabbed her hand again, shook her head and said, "No, no. Isn't this too superficial and meaningless?"
Ye Feifei: "..."
Actually it's not bad.
"I met my favorite little Feifei. I... I should commemorate her in a more meaningful way. You wrote about Ye Feifei's visit here." The woman held it in for a long time before saying this.
Ye Feifei was petrified on the spot, so I thought it would be better to write the original story. What the hell is Ye Feifei doing here?
Seeing Ye Feifei's expression, the woman realized that what she said didn't seem right. She grinned and said, "Isn't it normal?"
Ye Feifei wanted to say what you think, but considering the other party's age, she said another way, "It's not appropriate."
"Then how do you usually sign autographs for fans?" the woman asked seriously with her eyes twinkling.
"Work hard, love you forever, keep working hard, that's all." Ye Feifei replied.
"Well, it's useless to work hard at my age. Why don't you write a sentence that hopes the fairy grandma will always be beautiful." The woman pointed her finger at the notebook.
Ye Feifei was anxious to return to the company and wrote a quick sentence.
"Oh my God, wuli Feifei is indeed different. This word is so beautiful."