promise me forever

Chapter 330
"Does it taste bad?" Sister Cai saw that Ye Feifei's face was ugly. She usually races against time to eat breakfast, but today she couldn't cheer up at all.

Ye Feifei woke up from a dream, "Oh no, I didn't sleep well last night, maybe... I caught a cold again. You guys should eat. I went to work. Sister Cai, don't dismantle the electric heater. You can return it after I get off work." .”

"Let me go back. I'll go in the afternoon. You get off work late and it's too hard to run back and forth. This thing isn't heavy. I can just take a taxi and get there. I'll take Xiaojia with me. We often go out to buy groceries, so it'll be no problem."

Ye Feifei nodded and gave the invoice and bills to Sister Cai. She went out in a daze and realized that she didn't bring her car keys. When she went back to get them, she found that she didn't bring her house keys either. She knocked on the door and went in to get the keys. When she got to the company, her colleagues asked her for them. When I was picking up my stuff, I remembered that I had promised a colleague yesterday to bring her a sample, but I forgot to put it in my bag yesterday. I was completely out of shape today, so I had to say sorry and promised to give it to her tomorrow.

Ye Feifei is an extremely self-disciplined person. Normally, she almost never forgets such things. Her colleagues think that she has a very good memory, so this is the first time that she has forgotten a small thing that she agreed to, and her colleagues are still concerned about it. After a few words, he asked her if something had happened, and even joked that she looked like she was in a lovelorn state.

Ye Feifei was so disturbed that she was restless all morning.

Lost in love?

Is she lovelorn?
Omg?

How long has it been since she almost forgot this feeling? She actually fell out of love?

But she and Lu Fei... they expressed each other very reservedly. Except for the few words on the postcard, they didn't seem to have said any love words face to face.

These are love words spoken by little boys and girls.

When they were together, they would either have dinner, talk about photography, or go to a private theater to watch movies. All they watched were cartoons. Because they had to take care of their children, they were alone...it seemed like they had never had a date.

Could it be that the previous acquiescence was just wishful thinking on his part?
She worked absent-mindedly throughout the whole day. After working for so long, it was rarely affected by such inexplicable emotional problems, especially after she had been married twice and divorced twice, and she still had case of a child.

Until the third day, Lu Fei was still in a state of being out of contact. Apart from waiting, Ye Feifei gradually calmed down those extreme emotions at the beginning.

She goes to work and off work as usual, eats and sleeps as usual. When the news of Qi Wenxuan's remarriage comes to her circle of friends, she doesn't feel the slightest ripple in her heart. It's as if this person has never set off a storm in her heart, but is just a lone goose flying by, making a little splash. Just water splash.

But she was still grateful for giving her a home she longed for and a lovely son. Even if she had nothing for the rest of her life, she would still have her own child to accompany her.

She went back too early, and she had two electric heaters on at home that she didn't know who had sent them. She called everyone who might send them, but they all said they didn't have them. Except for Lu Fei, she could only think of Lu Fei and couldn't concentrate on her work. There is also Xiaojia making a fuss.

After working hard for more than half a year, all projects are rolled out, team building is completed, the company's soft decoration is completed, and it is unanimously recognized by the headquarters. The network platform is built and tested. Now is a great opportunity to launch brand advertising. All of The hard work will soon see the benefits little by little. At this time, there must be no mistakes in her work, otherwise the story of Bird's End and Gongzang may be staged at any time.

(End of this chapter)