After cleansing and leaving the house, I am beautiful

Chapter 101 Still the same as when I was a child

Today, Qu Zhiya's analysis of the relationship between herself and Duanmufeng rang in her ears, and the little things she had with Duanmufeng in the past six months formed a montage in Qiuying's mind.

These clips are entangled with the stories of father and mother Zhou...

Qiu Ying was awakened by a rush of phone calls. She picked up the phone and saw that it was Fu Yong's call.

"Hey, Director Fu." Her voice was so hoarse that Qiu Ying was also taken aback.

The voice on the other end was full of worry: "What's the matter with you? Your voice is so hoarse! Where are you? I'll come and see you."

Qiuying coughed lightly, cleared her throat, walked towards the living room, and said, "Director Fu, I'm fine, maybe I ate something that got angry, I'll just drink some water, you're looking for me for Sister Qu A short video of it?"

"Yes, it's done. I'll send it to you. You can see if there are any changes."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

"...that's it for now.

"Ok."

"Qiuying,..."

"Anything else?"

"No...it's okay, goodbye."

Qiu Ying looked at the time on her phone, it was almost 11 o'clock, God!I slept for almost ten hours this time, so it was as if I hadn't slept.It's a dream, she's been dreaming all night... I vaguely remember crying in the dream...

She went back to the bedroom, touched her pillow, the pillow was especially damp, opened the bedside table, the diary was gone, Chun Ya, she must have taken the book away... this little spy!

She was about to call Chunya when the words "Secretary Ye" lit up on the phone screen.

"Secretary Ye."

On the other end: "The voice is a bit rusty! Did yesterday's soup be too nourishing? Got angry?"

"No, no, I just kept dreaming last night, what do you want from me?"

"It's okay, are you free?"

"some."

"I want to trouble you to buy me a gift."

"Give it to your grandma?"

"Yes."

"Where to buy?"

"You decide, give me your address, and I'll come and find you."

"it is good."

Qiu Ying watched the short video sent by Fu Yong and felt it was perfect, so she forwarded it to Qu Zhiya and left a message for her to ask her to give more comments.

After washing, Qiuying chose the pink alpaca wool mid-length jacket that Duanmufeng bought for her. Inside, a cream-colored turtleneck sweater was paired with white pencil pants, a pair of casual white shoes, and a half ball head tied. The whole person is full of girlishness.

Went downstairs.

"Qiu Ying."

"Director Fu!" Seeing Fu Yong, Qiu Ying was startled: "Why are you here?"

Fu Yong adjusted his black-rimmed glasses, handed her a small bag, and smiled: "Passing by, I bought you some throat lozenges by the way."

Qiuying took the bag: "Thank you."

"Are you going out?"

"Well, I have a date with friends."

"Qiuying." Ye Yifan's voice came from behind Qiuying.

Qiuying turned around: "Secretary Ye."

Qiu Ying introduced the two of them, and after Fu Yong left, Qiu Ying got into Ye Yifan's car.

Ye Yifan took out a box of throat lozenges from the car and handed it to Qiu Ying: "One is included."

"Thank you."

Ye Yifan noticed that Qiu Ying was a little swollen, and asked with a frown, "Are you crying again?"

Qiu Ying concealed: "Maybe it's because I drank too much water before going to bed."

Ye Yifan had a look of disbelief: "You still cry like you did when you were a child. Did you cry the night we met again?"

Qiuying said embarrassingly: "That day I really wanted to cry, but I didn't cry out, it was too cold so I just didn't cry out."

"Didn't you cry? Your face is like that!"

(End of this chapter)