Ma Feng's pace is a little hurried, as if there was something urgent.

But when he saw the wide open door, he hesitated and stopped halfway.

"Yaquan, are there any guests in the boss office?"

Ma Feng stood in the corridor and looked at Yaquan in the assistant office.

"No."

Yaquan, who was busy working, looked up from his desk.

After hearing that there was no one else, Ma Feng raised his feet and went on.

"Wait!"

Yaquan quickly called the horse wind outside the door.

“....”

The horse didn't step forward, but he didn't take his head back.

He went home to get the documents, and the boss waited to see them.

"Yang Yang just rushed in."

Yaquan pointed to the president's office next door.

"Shit! Did you just say no one was in there?"

Ma Feng immediately withdrew his feet and stepped into the assistant office.

The boss and his wife are in the office. Although they haven't closed the door, he doesn't dare to rush in.

If you see something you shouldn't see, it would be terrible to send him to Africa.

"What you ask is whether there are guests. The future sister-in-law is the landlady, but she can't be regarded as a guest."

Yaquan spread his hands and didn't think there was anything wrong with him.

Ma fengleng glanced at Yaquan, no more nonsense, and sat at his desk.

After Luo Yangyang was pacified, another person looking for comfort seemed not so lucky.

A high-end western restaurant with floor to ceiling windows is a busy street, and the city is full of flowers.

"Second brother, I've been beaten like this. Can't you comfort me?"

Feng Yihan had dinner with Feng Yi with a swollen face, but he saw that Feng Yi always looked out of the window.

"It's not comfort to bring you to dinner?"

Feng Yi was still smiling like a jade, but his seemingly gentle smile could no longer reach his eyes.

He had listened to Feng Yihan for half an hour about how mo'an and Luo Yangyang bullied her.

"Eating alone is no comfort!"

Feng Yihan was so angry that he lost his fork, and the metal hit the porcelain plate, making a harsh sound of "Dong".

"What do you want?"

Feng Yi still looked at Feng Yihan with a smile. He didn't seem to know that the other party was in a bad mood.

"I, I don't like mo'an!"

Feng Yihan stopped after a while, and then named her name to express her dissatisfaction with mo'an.

The second brother has really changed.

If she was unhappy before, the second brother didn't comfort her so much.

It's not that she can't afford to treat her to a meal.

"And then?"

Feng Yi didn't comfort her with Feng Yihan's dissatisfaction, but asked calmly.

"Second brother, I heard you're taking mo'an abroad?"

Even if Feng Yihan's left face was slightly swollen, his makeup was still exquisite. After a slight silence, Mei Mou resolutely raised her eyes and looked directly at Feng Yi.

"Yes."

Feng Yi didn't dodge. He nodded softly with Feng Yihan.

"Not just take her out for a ride?"

Feng Yihan continued to ask.

"Yes."

Although Feng Yi's answer was light, it was still in a positive tone.

"Why? Why did you take her out for no reason?"

Feng Yihan slapped the table excitedly.

Is the second brother confused by the bitch of moan?

Why on earth!

"It's too complicated to say. Mo'an has no relatives. You can't treat her badly by closing the house or big brother. Do you understand what I say?"

Feng Yi slowly stirred the coffee in the cup, seemingly indifferent to Feng Yihan's excitement and dissatisfaction.

"I don't understand!"

Feng Yihan stood up angrily, and his voice increased at least three times.