Mr. Bo suddenly became addicted to her

Duan Fei ignored him, sat down on the shoe changing stool, took off her thick snow boots, and put on her own pink cotton slippers.

Then he got up and walked into the house with the bag.

As soon as I sat down on the sofa, I saw a man walking over.

Duan Fei glanced sideways.

When he saw his big feet in black business socks and those pink little yellow duck slippers...

They were plastic slippers she bought to wear in the shower at a special price of [-] yuan.

And it's her size, so a large part of his heel didn't go in...

Awkward and embarrassing.

But Rong Moyun didn't have any expression on his face, so he came to sit beside her dressed like this.

Duan Fei withdrew her gaze and continued to pack the things in her hands.

Didn't notice the man's frown.

He had already endured the little yellow duck slippers, but Duan Fei didn't expect that Duan Fei would also buy a hellokitty water glass, a blanket with a big white pattern, and a four-piece suit for Chibi Maruko...

"Is this the life you want to live?"

Duan Fei was taken aback, and raised her head.

Rong Mowan was looking at the four-piece suit in her hand.

So are you despising her aesthetics?
Duan Fei said, "My own things, I just use them to be happy."

After speaking, I took the four-piece suit and went to the bathroom.

Put the four-piece suit in the washing machine, then walk out, only to see that there is no one on the sofa?

have they gone?
Duan Fei was surprised.

Then Rong Molan came out of the bedroom, stepped on the little yellow duck slippers, gave her a faint look, and went to the kitchen...

It's like the leader is inspecting the work, looked at the whole room, and finally returned to the sofa to sit down.

Duan Fei looked at the time, "It's past five o'clock, don't you..." You should go back?

"Pour me a glass of water." Rong Mo said lazily.

???

Duan Fei subconsciously frowned.

The man looked up at her, "I'll help you carry your things up, can't you bear a glass of water?"

Duan Fei: "..."

She turned and walked into the kitchen.

Not long after I came back, I put a disposable paper cup on the coffee table.

Rong Moyan: "..."

Let him wear little yellow duck slippers, and now let him drink from a disposable cup?

Duan Fei asked, "Aren't you going to drink?"

Rong Mo's face was languid and cold, with thin lips mocking.

"Oh." Duan Fei seemed to have realized, "There is no tea or coffee machine at home, only plain water."

Rong Moyan finally stretched out his hand, picked up the paper cup and took a sip, his handsome face neither sad nor happy.

Standing by the side, Duan Fei only felt that the atmosphere was awkward.

He drank all the water, why didn't he leave?
The phone rang suddenly.

She glanced, "I'm going to answer the phone."

**
After entering the bedroom, Duan Fei turned on the light and connected the phone, "Hello?"

A strange female voice came from the phone, "Excuse me, is this Miss Duan Fei?"

"I'm."

"Hello, this is the judging committee of the Feitian Cup Painting Contest. I am very pleased to inform you that your work "Self-Crossing" has successfully advanced to the semi-finals..."

"Really?" Duan Fei was excited.

The female voice on the other end of the phone said, "Please bring the original work to the National Cultural Center to participate in the semi-finals before February 2, which is the eighth day of the Lunar New Year. The specific time and address have been sent to your mailbox."

"Okay, I'll be there on time."

……

Although she already had a premonition that her work should be able to enter the semi-finals, but when this moment really came, Duan Fei still felt a kind of uncontrollable joy.

After hanging up the phone, she immediately announced the good news in the girlfriends group: [My work has entered the semi-finals! 】

Jiang Yaoyao: 【Really?Feifei, you are great!I knew you could! 】

Duan Fei: [Entering the semi-finals, there will be an excellent award, and the bonus is 1 yuan!happy jpg]

Jiang Yaoyao: 【How much is the prize for the first place? 】

Duan Fei: [10! 】

Jiang Yaoyao: [I declare: 10 yuan is yours! 】

Duan Fei couldn't help laughing: 【Actually, the prize money is secondary. The top three in this competition will have the opportunity to participate in the art exhibition. I want to fight for it. 】

For those who study painting, being able to hold a painting exhibition is the highest honor.

In particular, the award-winning works of the competition held by the National Cultural Center will last for at least half a year, and can be seen by more people...

In case of being favored by some industry leader again, it will be a good opportunity to become famous.

Jiang Yaoyao: [I've seen your paintings, I said that only because I have confidence in you!real!Although I don't know much about oil painting, your paintings are very impactful, the kind that blows up at a glance, and the judges are as good as I am! 】

Duan Fei: [Anyway, I am very happy to have entered the semi-finals, and I will treat you to dinner another day. 】

Jiang Yaoyao: [Okay, okay, let's make an appointment a year ago. 】

Then Song Niao also appeared at this time, 【What painting? 】

……

Duan Fei just chatted with her friends like this, almost forgot that there was a man in the living room.

It wasn't until Jiang Yaoyao said that she was going to have dinner that she checked the time, only to realize that it was already past [-]:[-] in the evening.

Get up quickly and go to open the door.

It was already dark, and the living room was dark and quiet.

Turn on the lights.

The person on the sofa has disappeared.

Then I turned around and saw the pair of little yellow duck slippers in the entrance...

gone?

**
In the black car, Rong Molan rested his forehead with one hand, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and his face was cold and pale.

Dong Zhi drove all the way to the villa in the south of the city.

"Master, you're home."

Rong Moyan still maintained that posture, and opened his eyes slowly after a few seconds.

Dong Zhi hurriedly got out of the car and opened the rear door.

The man got out of the car with his coat and walked into the villa without saying a word.

……

Cheng Fang had already received a call and came to the villa, saw Rong Molan come in, hurriedly stepped forward, "Master."

"I asked you to help Duan Fei with renting a house. Is that how you are perfunctory?"

"Third Master, I went there with Sister Juan yesterday and settled everything for her. What do you mean?"

Rong Mo pursed his thin lips tightly and did not speak.

Cheng Fang didn't understand.

After receiving the news from Rong Moyun, he placed an order for Duan Fei to buy all kinds of household appliances, those that could be used and those that could not... Anyway, he bought all of them.

The decoration of the house is quite good, and the things are quite new, so the furniture does not need to be replaced, and there is nothing to renovate.

Is there anything else he missed?

With a cold face, Rong Mo just turned around and went upstairs.

Cheng Fang: "???"

Even if he was killed, he would never have thought that what he missed was a pair of slippers belonging to a man...

**
The next day is Monday.

There will be another five days of work this week, which will be the Spring Festival holiday.

After Duan Fei punched out the card, she took the painting to the eighth-floor administrative building.

This is the first time I have been here as an intern here for more than half a year. When I got out of the elevator, I saw Minister Hou walking towards me.

"Duan Fei, what are you?"

Duan Fei pinched the painting in her hand, "I'm here to hand in the painting."

"Hey, are you in the semi-finals?"

This competition is sponsored by the Cultural Center. In order to show fairness, all works are selected anonymously.

Minister Hou praised, "It is indeed a good seed introduced by Mr. Rong, come on!"

Duan Fei: "...Okay."

**
After handing in the painting, Duan Fei returned to the office relaxed.

Passing the door, she was stopped by Zhang Xiaojia again, "Duan Fei, your courier."

Duan Fei passed by.

"You can fill in your home address in the future, so you don't have to move back. These painting utensils are heavy." Zhang Xiaojia asked her with a smile, "How is it? Is it okay to live in the house?"

Duan Fei nodded, "Very good."

Miss Zhang looked at her, "Hey, your sweater is pretty."

Duan Fei bowed her head.

She is wearing a pink thin knit sweater with a square collar and a high waist. It has a little ladylike charm, and Zhang Xiaojia likes it more and more. "Where did you buy it? Is there a website?"

Duan Fei's clothes were all bought by Rong Moyan, some with brands, some without.

This one doesn't seem to have a label.

She said, "It was given by someone else."

"This fit is pretty good. You look very thin when you wear it, and the color is also very correct. What brand is it?"

"I do not know either."

"It's okay, I'll take a photo." Zhang Xiaojia picked up her phone and took a quick photo, "I'll go to a certain treasure to search for the same model."

Duan Fei: "..."

She entered the office and came to her desk.

Not long after I was busy, WeChat lit up.

Zhang Xiaojia: [It's so strange, I can't find the same style on the Internet, and it doesn't look as good as yours. Can I ask your friend which brand it is? 】

Zhang Xiaojia is a nice person, and she is also very enthusiastic about renting a house, helping her a lot.

So Duan Fei sent Cheng Fang a WeChat message: [Assistant Cheng, I want to ask you something. 】

Cheng Fang replied in seconds: [Miss Duan, if you have anything to do, you can just order it directly. 】

So Duan Fei asked: [The clothes you bought for me before, many of them are without brands, which one are they from? 】

Cheng Fang: [Miss Duan, don't you know?Didn't the third master say it? 】

Duan Fei: "???"

Know and ask you?
Cheng Fang quickly sent a message: [Rong Group has a fashion design department, because the third master said that many brands of clothes are too ugly, so let them be responsible for designing your clothes. 】

Duan Fei: "..."

Cheng Fang continued: [By the way, Ms. Duan, can I send the new batch of clothes directly to your place when I arrive? 】

Duan Fei typed: [No, I don't need it. 】

After thinking about it, I sent another one: [I don't need it anymore. 】