come kiss me

Chapter 123 It's Good To Be Rich
murmured Dingfaith,

"Look, I changed my employer. Yunsheng has many old authors, and there are many seniors who are better than me. There are fifty positions in the first line. I can't even rank in the first line in Yunsheng."

Zhu Ye smiled slightly,
"It turned out to be thinking and thinking."

Zhu Ye hugged her, kissed her deeply for a moment, and continued,

"The bend of an inchworm is to seek trust; the sting of a dragon and snake is to survive."

He said softly,

"Sisi, you can become a blockbuster only if you can bear the momentary humiliation. You are the only female writer and the youngest writer who won the Moyue Award. So many seniors have praised you for your spirituality. You don't need to do it because of temporary Annoyed by being subordinated."

What Zhu Ye said means that the inchworm bends its body as much as possible in order to stretch forward; the dragon snake hibernates to preserve its life.People must also learn to give in and endure in order to fully demonstrate their abilities.

Ding Feisi said unhappy,

"Did I ask you to reason with me? You should say, damn woman, you dare to think about other things when you are with me. Oh, you should be punished for not paying attention."

Zhu Ye was amused by her, he chuckled and murmured,
"Yes, damn woman, deserve to be punished."

Zhu Ye pressed her thin lips against hers and rubbed them. This man has the magic power to suck and intoxicate people. When Ding Feisi kissed him, he fell into the vortex unconsciously.

Even when Zhu Ye let go of her, Ding Feisi still felt unfulfilled.

Zhu Ye pinched her chin,

"Forget, Sisi is unreasonable."

Ding Feisi stared at his thin lips, of course Zhu Ye knew what was going on in her mind, he put his broad palm on the back of her head, deliberately seducing her,

"Do you still want to kiss my brother?"

Ding Feisi raised his eyes, and looked at him pitifully with clear and pitiful eyes, like a little milk dog wagging its tail, asking him to get close immediately.

Ding Feisi bit his crimson half-moon lips, the meaning was self-evident.

Zhu Ye unbuttoned her, Ding Feisi dodged for a while, and said timidly, "Didn't you say...that's not the case?"

Zhu Ye said with a half-smile,
"Just now I said that I want to kiss my brother, this is the rule of kissing with my brother."

Ding Feisi hesitated for a while, and threw himself into his arms like a hero who sacrificed his life. She said aggrievedly, "Come on."

Zhu Ye couldn't help chuckling and said,

"Can you act like a baby with your brother first, you always make him feel like you are forcing you."

Ding Feisi put his face in his arms, and said depressedly,

"Isn't it? I just want to kiss you, and you want to do something with me that can't pass the trial."

Zhu Ye coaxed her gently,
"Then let me explain the truth to you."

Ding Feisi shrank his shoulders,
"Hey, no, did I come to London to reason with you?"

Zhu Ye smiled and said slowly,

"I came to London just to kiss you?"

Ding Feisi said aggrievedly,

"Beverly is right, I really should point the gun she gave you at you."

Beverly gave a very expensive meteorite gun as their wedding gift, and told Ding Feisi that if Zhu Ye offended her, he would be done with one shot, and remember to go to her after shooting.

Of course Ding Feisi couldn't do that, and the collection value of the meteorite gun given by Beverly was far greater than the value of use, and Beverly was just joking.

But now, Ding Feisi is really wronged,

"Is this the only thing in your mind, do you like me or sleep with me?"

Zhu Ye rubbed her face,

"It's not a conflict. After all, you are my favorite in the world."

Leaning in his arms, Ding Feisi muttered with an aggrieved expression, "Then I said I don't want to anymore, and you still seduced me."

Zhu Ye laughed and deliberately provoked her,
"Okay, Sisi said no, then I'll go find someone else."

Ding Feisi said angrily,

"You go, I didn't say you can't go, Beverly said that there are female stars who want to climb your bed, presumably your name as Rochester is still very useful here, but ordinary people know your background, so they probably catch up with you." There are many."

Zhu Ye hugged her and said softly,
"Really angry?"

Ding Feisi ignored him angrily.

Zhu Ye Wensheng explained to her, "My friend and I drank too much at Beverly's house, so we found a room to rest in her house. Who knew that a female star heard that my surname was Rochester, and she became interested."

"At that time, I felt someone lying down next to me, and I woke up immediately, and nothing happened."

Ding Feisi muffled,

"But Tang Hui also said that you also have artists and models in China who come around you."

Zhu Ye was exceptionally patient, picked her up and placed her on the tall long table, looked into her eyes,

"In this circle, as long as you have a certain wealth and status, these are unavoidable, but if others come to tempt you, it doesn't mean that I will accept it. You should be happy after hearing so much, because I have never wavered."

Ding Feisi ignored him, lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhu Ye carried her off the long table,
"Then what do you want to do with me?"

Ding Feisi lowered his head and said,

"It's nice to hold hands and go shopping."

Zhu Ye rubbed her hair,

"Row."

Coming out of the apartment and walking on the brightly lit and neon-filled Oxford Street, Ding Feisi's aggrieved and dignified complexion lightened a little.

She took the initiative to hold Zhu Ye's hand, and took him to see the teddy bear. In the UK, teddy bears are a symbol of good luck, and most of the first gifts children receive are teddy bears.

Ding Feisi hugged a teddy bear that was almost as tall as her. The satisfaction brought by the plush toy was indescribable.

And when she was a child, the gifts her biological mother gave her were fairy tale books, let alone toys when she arrived in the orphanage, and she was cautious after being adopted, not daring to ask for anything.

She had never had a teddy bear of her own.

A big soft and fluffy bear.

Ding Feisi picked out the biggest teddy bear in the toy store, Zhu Ye watched her hug the bear, the huge bear made her look like a child, and the tip of her nose was reddish, half of her face was buried in the in the scarf.

Zhu Ye left the address in the store, and the store will deliver the goods to the door.

After Ding Feisi bought the bear, the color began to brighten.

She took Zhu Ye's hand and bought some impractical but happy things.

For example, a frog alarm clock that can scream, a dream catcher made of high-quality white crystal and peacock feathers, a bracelet set from Pandora, a fake snake toy from NICI and an ugly tiger.

I even bought pink plush curtains, regardless of whether the curtains matched the temperament of Zhu Ye's apartment.

Ding Feisi picked out a bunch of doll pillows, each of which is cute and feels great.

Zhu Ye put it in his pocket, watching her roll in the pile of toys, and thought she was just like a child.

Later, he bought too much, so Zhu Ye called his accompanying secretary in London to come over to pick up the shopping bags and write the address.

So behind Zhu Ye and Ding Feisi appeared a few serious men in suits.

But in his hand, he held a plush toy that was extremely inconsistent with their temperament.

Ding Feisi intentionally played a prank and bought a toy hat for everyone. She was cute and well-behaved when she wore it, but when she wore it on those men in black, the picture was indescribably weird.

Ding Feisi couldn't help laughing, but when she laughed, those men in black didn't laugh, Ding Feisi asked curiously,

"Can't you laugh while you're working?"

One of the men in black said respectfully,
"Ma'am, yes."

Then he showed a sixteen-teeth smile.

The other men in black also laughed, and Ding Feisi was shocked by their toothy smiles.

She was quite understanding and authentic,
"You better stop laughing."

The man in black quickly put away his smile, and changed back to the man who owed them 800 million.

Ding Feisi pulled the corner of Lazhuye's clothes, sympathetic,

"Give them a raise in wages, they smile uglier than crying, give them some money to treat facial paralysis."

Zhu Ye glanced at the accompanying secretary, and said lightly,
"50.00%."

A man in black in the back row couldn't help but smile with a bewildered smile.

Although the other men in black restrained themselves from laughing, their eyes had already betrayed them.

Ding Feisi said with a smile,

"Laugh if you want to, I won't laugh at you."

The suppressed smiles of several people could not be suppressed at this moment.

Madame is an angel!
A 50.00% salary increase in one fell swoop!
Ding Feisi is also a worker, and she knows that it is not easy to beat a worker. She happily looked at those men in black, and raised her hands among the tall men in black.

"One hundred percent!"

hundred percent!

As soon as she said this, she finally saw the smiles from the hearts of the people. Although the smiles were not large, they were all full of joy.

Several men thanked Ding Feisi from the heart, and said in unison,
"Thank you madam for your appreciation."

Ding Feisi smiled and leaned on Zhu Ye's shoulder,
"You're welcome, you must have put a lot of thought into managing Zhu Ye's many affairs here in the UK."

Zhu Ye's casual secretaries are actually elites, and being called over to carry shopping bags is an overkill. This point should have been washed and slept, but Zhu Ye suddenly called people out to go shopping with them to carry things, and they must have been depressed.

Ding Feisi suddenly felt that it is good to be rich, money can buy happiness and make everyone around him happy.

Saving money has the joy of saving money, and spending money has the joy of spending money.

Ding Feisi tilted her head and smiled at them. The bright neon lights hit her jade-white face, making her smile more warm and warm, which made people feel warm.

Oops, Ma'am is more like an angel.

Soon, this group of secretaries knew that not only were they just suffering, but their boss was also suffering.

Ding Feisi picked out a lot of clothes and insisted on letting Zhu Ye try them on. Zhu Ye's figure is so good that she can look stylish in anything.

Retro dukes, street trends, literary painters... all kinds of styles are at your fingertips.

As long as he tries to wear that style, he will immediately become a typical example of that style.

Sure enough, the completion of fashion is on the face.

As soon as Zhu Ye came out after changing, he saw the secretary smiling at him.

Although that smile is very warm... and kind?

Zhu Ye's face was solemn, and he always felt that the secretary seemed to be sympathizing with him.

(End of this chapter)