"Feng section chief, you misunderstand me. How can I do it?"

Feng Muyan looked at the white shirt woman, "what's your name?"

"Cloud Xiaoxiao."

Feng Muyan nodded, "that's you. Be my assistant."

"Section chief, what do you say?"

The one who uttered the exclamation was Liang Liang.

"What do you think?" Feng Muyan's eyes are a little cold.

She hated this kind of person who bullies the new person at will by virtue of her seniority.

Liang Lianglian did not dare to speak.

……

Section chief's office.

Yun Xiaoxiao: "section chief, I don't think you know. I've only been in Rong's group for a week, or an internship..."

Feng Muyan waved her hand with a smile, "the new man is good, in fact I'm new, too. "

"Section chief, I will study hard and do well."

……

In the afternoon, on the way home, Feng Muyan looks at the man driving to his side. Yu Guang glances at the road in front of her. Eh, it seems that it's not the way back to Feng's home.

"Don't you go home?"

Let Jingcheng thin lips hook, voice with a few helpless: "little confused."

"Well?"

Only saw the car parked in a jewelry store, Feng Muyan realized what.

Yeah, I almost forgot!

Ring, an indispensable ring for marriage!

To the counter, the manager of the store took out a delicate brocade box.

"Mr. Rong, this is the ring you want."

Feng Muyan blinks and stares at the small box. Can't you order the ring before Rongjing city?

I don't see. I'm so sincere.

"This ring is made to order for Mrs. Rong. The designer uses taaffeite gemstone. The crystal tassel outlines the shape of the ring, which means the sweetness of marriage. It is worth protecting for a lifetime."

"Do you like it?"

“……”

She loved him more than like it.

The next time passed quickly.

Sheng Zhen came to Feng's home the night before her marriage and accompanied her.

At night, two people lie on the bed, Sheng Juan joked: "tomorrow will be the bride, how, nervous?"

"A little bit."

"It's not easy. After so many years of chasing, I finally got it."

This letter Moyan a listen, not happy, "what is called finally got, said as if I was very difficult."

"Isn't it?"

"Hum, what you see is the surface. In fact, rongjingcheng has loved me for a long time, and I am dying!"

Mr. Cheng

Seriously?

"Ah, Moyan, tonight is your last single night. After that, you will be married."

"So."

Sheng took out a bottle from his bag with several rolled up notes in it.

Feng Muyan's eyes are shining. This is a gift given to each other by Hesheng when he graduated from high school.

"You still have it

"Of course."

At that time, when they were talking, whoever found the other half of their lives had to finish all the things written in the wish bottle the night before their marriage.

Sheng began to tear down the three wishes written by Feng Muyan.

"First, embrace Jingcheng; second, embrace Jingcheng..."

Feng Muyan sheepishly shrunk his neck and laughed: "this is not, I was pure love."

"It's a good one in the end!"

Sheng said, thumbing up his thumbs up to give Feng Muyan a compliment.

Feng Muyan was stunned. She had already forgotten what she had written. She took the note and looked at it. Her eyes widened, and her chin almost didn't scare out the prosthesis.

Well, how could

"Hey, you haven't realized this wish. It's the last chance tonight. Feng Muyan, don't act quickly!"

"Well, I..."

Feng Muyan really wants to cry without tears at the moment. How could she write down this wish at the beginning? If she acts, let Jingcheng not crush her to death!