Deliberately attack

A week later, Tang Yili invited Feng Yiman out, and after inquiring, he found out that the couple had a quarrel, and their relationship warmed up miraculously.

Feng Yiman asked Tang Yili to come out for a beauty treatment, and at the last step, the two of them put on the mask, turned to the reclining chair, and continued to do the manicure on the feet.

It's winter, and I don't wear sandals, and no matter how beautifully painted my toenails are, I can only cheapen the man next to the pillow in the end.

When it comes to men, we have to mention their inferiority-possessiveness.

"I've been to that kind of club a few times, but every time I communicate with Qingshui, Pang Junshi himself knows that I didn't give him a cuckold, but I still don't let him go."

In the end, the man resorted to a big killer.

"He was probably afraid that I would really run away, so he proposed that night."

"The diamond ring is so big, it sounds so nice... Tsk tsk."

Tang Yili smiled, "Then you agreed?"

"That's not it."

Feng Yiman is one year younger than Tang Yili, 21 years old, just passed the legal age for marriage, but if it is legal, can this marriage be concluded?

Obviously not.

Feng Yiman: "It's too early, I still want to have fun."

She asked Tang Yili again: "What about you, if it wasn't for solving family difficulties, would you marry Xun Lang so early?"

"I?"

Tang Yili was taken aback.

She hadn't thought deeply about this issue, but now that she thinks about it seriously, she has been so kind to her all the way in her relationship with Xun Lang, and Xun Lang seems to have done everything she can and cannot do for her, completely unconditionally , Unprincipled pampering.

In the end, for her, Xun Lang even gave up his dream. With such a great deal of affection in front of him, if it wasn't for Feng Tang, would she have married?
"Probably... it will. But it should be delayed for a few more years."

"Lie." Feng Yiman teased.

"I'm not lying." Tang Yili denied it.

Von Holmes-Iman, expressed disbelief.

"You hesitated."

"Hesitating, it means that you can't tell whether you are more grateful to Xun Lang now, or love more."

Tang Yili was stunned for a moment.

Her feelings for Xun Lang have always been straightforward and passionate, and she has to say her love, but she never thought about whether the love she said was based on love itself, or because of something else.

Every time Xun Lang did something for her, she would be eager to let Xun Lang know that she loved him, she was very touched, and she was afraid that if the feedback was slow, she would fail him.

In the final analysis, is this love, or is it a kind of gratitude that does not want to owe others?

Tang Yili's words stuck in his throat, and he didn't know how to refute Feng Yiman.

The massage SPA came to an end.

Tang Yili and Feng Yiman were invited to the tea room, and when they opened the window, they happened to see a landscape stream built indoors, with gurgling water, and occasionally a few red koi swimming by.

Tang Yili leaned against the window, throwing fish food into it, lazily, unable to raise her spirits.

Feng Yiman found a version of the plan from his mobile phone and asked Tang Yili for his opinion.

"I'm going to hire an influential person to be the spokesperson for United Airlines."

"You help me check it out."

Tang Yili took the phone and looked at it briefly. The plan was all about the aviation industry. She didn't understand this industry. She only knew that United Airlines was the family business of the Feng family. , as long as it is released, half of the entertainment industry will rush forward.

Please, it's not a question, who to invite, Tang Yili was a little curious.

"Do you already have someone in mind?"

Otherwise, with Princess Feng Yiman's playful nature, how could she suddenly get involved in the company's affairs.

"Hey, no one knows me better than you."

Feng Yiman's smile really burst into a nympho smile: "You know that person."

Tang Yili: "Who?"

"Wei Ran."

Tang Yili felt three black lines drawn on his head, "You invite Wei Ran?! Why did you invite him? Will he agree?"

Feng Yiman: "These athletes listen to their superiors. As long as the General Administration of Sports agrees, why doesn't he agree? When they come out to accept advertisements, the General Administration gets a [-]-[-] share, do you know?"

"There is money to be made, why not make money, we have signed the contract."

Looks like it's a done deal.

Tang Yili thought about the future for a while.

In the clear blue sky, among the white clouds, Wei Ran's big face magnified [-] times appeared on the shuttle plane. Isn't this destroying the natural environment?
Also, on the apron of the busy airport, every passenger waiting for the plane can see Wei Ran on the plane through the curtain wall, lined up to welcome you. Thinking about that scene, Tang Yili feels physiological rejection .

Will she not be able to travel properly in the future?
Tang Yili was in pain and puzzled: "Wei Ran is handsome from top to bottom, so what do you like about him?"

"Broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs!" Feng Yiman said confidently, "Since your husband retired, he is now the number one swimmer in China. Do you know, that figure, that face, is something that ordinary people can have .”

"Of course, I know you are used to seeing it at home and are tired of eating; but you also have to be considerate of our female compatriots who can't afford it, right?"

Talking nonsense and being so sincere, Tang Yili really had nothing to say.

"As long as Miss Feng is happy."

Miss Feng was really happy. She took Tang Yili to think about the future again. Wei Ran's advertisements were launched in several batches, and what derivative developments he was planning to do. Finally, he made bold words and talked about contributing to the Chinese swimming industry.

Tang Yili looked at her, smiled, and then silently thought that in the future, he must travel less and fly less, so as not to be so scared by Wei Ran's mugshot that he can't sleep at night.

When I got home at night, Tang Yili unlocked the door and found that the lights in the house were on. It turned out that Xun Lang had come back earlier than himself, and he was making sandwiches in the kitchen.

Tomatoes and lettuce leaves with drops of water were kept aside, Tang Yili washed his hands and changed his clothes, walked over, and took a piece in his mouth.

"Are you going to eat this tonight?" Tang Yili asked casually.

Xun Lang answered casually, "Make you another yogurt salad?"

His cooking skills are just like this, nothing new and unappetizing, but the advantage is that the portion is large, and she can't eat the portion prepared for Tang Yili every time.

So, forget about yogurt salad or something.

"The sandwiches you made are longer than my arm, and this one is enough."

Xun Lang smiled, put the sandwich and fruit on the table, and the two began to have dinner together.

During the dinner, Tang Yili asked Xun Lang if he knew about Wei Ran accepting the advertisement, Xun Lang was not surprised at all, nodded and said, "Wei Ran called me before and asked me to ask if the Feng family can let him go. "

The result is of course impossible.

At that time, Wei Ran's resentment was like a woman from a good family who was forced to sell herself.

Tang Yili was secretly pleased, and asked hypocritically: "Shooting advertisements and earning a lot of money, why is he not willing?"