Fresh wife is amazing

Chapter 165 Once there was a sincere love in front of me
"Xiaoya." Before reaching the door of the office, Yang Fan greeted Wang Xiaoya.

Although Wang Xiaoya's facial features are exquisite, her eyes are very agile, she seems to be able to speak, and her lips are particularly sexy and charming.

But combined, she couldn't make her a top-notch beauty.

Like Liu Yueyue, every part of her face is in the ultimate state, and the combination is more perfect.

Unfortunately, Wang Xiaoya did not have that kind of luck.

Yang Fan thought about it for a while, probably because the proportions were not coordinated and balanced, making Wang Xiaoya's overall appearance not as good-looking as a single part.

"Brother Yang, we're done eating." Seeing Yang Fan come back, Wang Xiaoya's gloomy eyes lit up.

"En." Yang Fan unscrewed the door of the office.

Although he went downstairs to eat, the door of his office was not locked.

Wang Xiaoya also knew that in broad daylight, except for the finance department, probably no office door would be locked.

But she wouldn't just open the door and wait for Yang Fan to come back just because she arrived early.

It's a matter of politeness.

In the past, she was not very polite, thinking that her uncle was not in the office, so she could go in first and wait.

It turned out that the uncle was in the office, and besides, there was a woman inside.

So, when she was still relatively young, she saw a scene she would never forget.

Thinking about it, Wang Xiaoya blushed slightly, and followed Yang Fan into the office.

After entering, she couldn't help but look at the window first.

The window faces the garden of the TV station. It is lunch break time, so there are not too many people.

I remember that woman was lying on the window looking at the scenery outside, her upper body was well-dressed.

I am not that kind of person, at least I am more careful than that woman, Wang Xiaoya thought.

So, she locked the door of Yang Fan's office.

Hearing the sound of the door being locked, Yang Fan was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and asked, "Isn't this home?"

Wang Xiaoya was embarrassed to open the door lock again: "Oh, I forgot it's not at home, I'm used to locking the door behind me."

This guy is really an elm head.

Such an obvious hint, but he didn't even know it.

Didn't it mean that men chase women across mountains, and women chase men with interlayer gauze?
Am I still chasing men?
Yang Fan went to get a disposable cup to fetch water for Wang Xiaoya, put it on the small coffee table, and sat down.

There is an independent office, and it is really comfortable to work.

Yang Fan gave himself a small tea table, and when he was lazy, he would sit by the tea tray and make tea.

It's just that he doesn't have much time to be lazy, because there are so many things he wants to do and has to do.

Self-discipline is the enemy of a person's life. Many people spend their lives busy all their lives because they are lazy and can't control their playfulness.

There are only a few geniuses in the world, very few.

But there are not many successful people, which shows that hard work and hard work can make people succeed.

"Drink water. If you're not in a hurry, we'll drink tea together after I finish making this pot of tea." Yang Fan started to boil water to make tea.

When it comes to making tea, his tea skills are average.

At least the tea he made himself was far inferior to Thirteenth Aunt's.

Maybe it's a psychological effect. Anyway, seeing the 82th aunt who is dressed in a cheongsam in a bath and sits beside the tea tray. The [-] procedures are smooth and smooth, and her every move, smile and frown catches people's attention. Before the tea is drunk, Yang Fan is already a little drunk.

When I finally sip that sweet and mellow tea, I am already intoxicated.

Aunt Thirteen said that Liu Yueyue and Liu Qianqian performed tea art together on high mountains and flowing water, playing the zither and the zither in harmony, which would be a joy for the eyes and admiration.

During the Chinese New Year, Liu Yueyue and Liu Qianqian performed a tea ceremony for grandma.

Grandma Tai, who seldom praises others, was full of praise, saying that just watching the two sisters make tea, three lives are lucky, and it doesn't matter whether you can drink it or not.

Being able to drink it is a blessing that has been cultivated for several generations.

"I can do it." Wang Xiaoya sat aside a little cautiously, picked up the water glass, and took a small sip.

She is not thirsty.

But without drinking water, she didn't know what else she could do or say.

When Yang Fan wants to talk, there will be no shortage of topics. He said sadly: "During dinner just now, I was laughed at by colleagues from the Culture, Sports and Entertainment Channel."

"Why are they laughing at you?" Wang Xiaoya asked curiously.

Yang Fan said: "They knew the ratings of the episode of "Happy Dictionary" last night, and they happily invited me to dinner, saying that it was to make up for my loss. After all, my bonus was less."

Before Wang Xiaoya could speak, Yang Fan said again: "It's a pity that you have already eaten, otherwise I would not be willing to have that meal with them. I have graduated for almost two years, and the income from working in the TV station is not enough now. My down payment for buying a suite in the mountain city."

so miserable?
Wang Xiaoya didn't know Yang Fan's specific income. Thinking about it, it might be as he said. After all, it seems that he has not been working in the TV station for half a year.

"I regret that I didn't have a girlfriend in college. Now that I'm out of society, it's hard to talk about a love that has nothing to do with material and interests." Yang Fan lamented.

Wang Xiaoya nodded, agreeing with Yang Fan's words.

But she didn't say what do you think of me, can I be your girlfriend.

She just wanted him to be the man behind her back and enjoy the scenery of the garden downstairs together.

Boy friend?
No, unless it is a relationship that does not aim at marriage.

My ideal person can be an ordinary office worker, coax me to be happy and accompany me to see the wonderful world.

But the future partner can't be an ordinary office worker, and it doesn't have to be a powerful and rich person, but the family must have power and money.

"You are a good man!" Yang Fan suddenly turned to look at Wang Xiaoya, his eyes full of gratitude: "Knowing how difficult it is for me, you came to comfort me. If I have a car and a house now, I will definitely chase you."

Wang Xiaoya was startled.

Suddenly.

If you go to Satellite TV to do program planning, and your future is uncertain, I might think about it.

But coming to a place like Food Channel, isn't it scary to say such things?
"Heh, heh, this, Brother Yang, I'm not as good as you think." Wang Xiaoya said with a smile on her face, "I'm also a victim, and I'm just here to encourage each other. If something goes wrong with the program, I don't know who to talk to. "

Yang Fan nodded, picked up the boiling water, poured over the tea leaves, poured out the tea, and added water again.

After that, he picked up a teacup with tweezers, put it in front of Wang Xiaoya, lifted the teapot and poured tea for her.

The spout faces the teacup, and the teapot moves from bottom to top, and then from top to bottom, and a cup of tea is full.

"This kind of tea should be drunk while it is hot. The time is fleeting, and it will lose its taste when it is cold." Yang Fan also poured himself a cup, picked it up, put it to his mouth and blew.

Xiao Xiao took a sip, like tasting wine, Yang Fan recalled: "I once had a sincere love in front of me, but I didn't cherish it. I regretted it only when she arranged a blind date for me. "

What a mess, Wang Xiaoya also picked up the teacup.

It seems that he still has to use alcohol to make him eat others soft-mouthed, and he can also use the excuse of drinking too much that everyone is not responsible and separate the relationship.

To directly say that everyone is just playing around, just for fun, this kind of words can't be said.

(End of this chapter)