Mo Jingfei spoke with a hint of sadness.
"Don't overthink it. No matter what, your health is the most important thing," An Yiruo said, unable to offer any other words to comfort her.
"Look, isn't that Mo Jingfei?!" A customer who came into the store saw An Yiruo and Mo Jingfei chatting and asked his companion.
"They do look quite similar. Does Feifei like this brand too?"
“It doesn’t look like it. Look, Feifei and the boss seem to know each other.” One of the girls pointed in the direction where Mo Jingfei was.
"No matter the reason, I want to take a picture with my idol, but I don't have the courage to go over and say hello," another girl said excitedly, looking in Mo Jingfei's direction.
"What's there to be afraid of? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If we miss this chance, we'll never have another one."
"Come on, let's go get a group photo together!"
The three girls mustered their courage and cautiously approached An Yiruo and Mo Jingfei: "Hello Feifei, we are your fans, can we take a picture with you?"
Mo Jingfei looked at the three girls in front of her, who were about the same age as her. They looked at her cautiously, their eyes filled with hope.
“Of course you can, take pictures here. The background is beautiful, and the photos will turn out great.” Mo Jingfei very kindly led the three fans to the background wall.
At this time, An Yiruo was naturally in charge of taking photos of the three of them.
The three girls were so excited to get a photo with their idol that they almost jumped for joy.
Holding his phone, he left excitedly.
"Looks like our Feifei is quite popular," An Yiruo said with a smile, patting Mo Jingfei on the shoulder.
"Sister-in-law, please stop teasing me. What are your plans for today? How about we go out for hot pot tonight? It's been so long since we've had a meal together. Okay?"
Mo Jingfei tugged at An Yiruo's arm and acted coquettishly, making it difficult for An Yiruo to disagree.
"Okay, I'll tell Jingchen."
"Yay! Sister-in-law, go tell them quickly. I'll go reserve a table."
Mo Jingfei's departure was appropriate, giving An Yiruo some space.
"Hey, honey. Are you busy?" An Yiruo dialed the number and called her husband sweetly.
That one word, "husband," made Mo Jingchen's heart flutter; he wished he could immediately drop what he was doing and fly to her side.
However, looking at the room full of people in the conference room, his responsibility as president made him give up the idea.
"not busy."
Upon hearing this, Assistant Zhou, standing behind him, nearly popped his eyes out. But what could he do? His boss doted on his wife!
Mo Jingchen then made a gesture to Assistant Zhou before going out to answer An Yiruo's call.
"Excuse me, everyone, the president has some urgent business to attend to, so the meeting is adjourned," Assistant Zhou explained to the executives present as he watched his boss leave.
Although everyone knew the truth, no one dared to question it and could only believe what Assistant Zhou said.
"What's wrong, An'an?" Mo Jingchen left the conference room and walked to a floor-to-ceiling window in the corridor.
"Nothing much, my new store is opening today. Feifei came over. She said she wanted to have hot pot together tonight," An Yiruo said succinctly, explaining the purpose of her call.
"You can decide for me. There's no need to ask my opinion on such a small matter."
"I thought I'd tell you anyway, so someone won't get jealous again," An Yiruo said with a silent laugh as she smiled on the other end of the phone.
"I'm not a jealous person, I don't get jealous anytime, anywhere."
"Oh, if it's not a vinegar vat, then it must be a vinegar jar," An Yiruo laughed on the other end of the phone.
"An'an, you did this on purpose," Mo Jingchen said, his brows furrowing slightly, his tone quite aggrieved.
"hey-hey."
"I'll deal with you when I get back tonight."
"Hehehe~"
"An'an, you're being naughty."
"What's wrong? Are you going to hit me?" An Yiruo got more and more excited as she spoke, directly provoking Mo Jingchen.
"An'an! You're just taking advantage of my love for you and my reluctance to hurt you," Mo Jingchen said with a hint of helplessness, facing a wife who loved to play around.
"I'll talk to you later, the store is crowded. I need to go get you for a bit."
The call was abruptly ended. Listening to the dial tone, Mo Jingchen couldn't help but sigh, then muttered, "You heartless little thing!"
Mo Jingchen's meeting continued, while customers kept coming and going at An Yiruo's shop, keeping An Yiruo extremely busy.
The wealthy heiresses and socialites received wave after wave of guests.
"Sister-in-law, let the servants get back to their work, shall we go eat?"
An Yiruo nodded; she was too weak to continue.
For some reason, An Yiruo felt unusually tired today.
My workload is usually no less than today's, but I've never felt this way before.
I felt languid and listless, with no energy at all, and all I wanted to do was lie down for a while.
"Let's go, I'm tired too." An Yiruo took a sip of water, gave a few more instructions to the staff, and then left with Mo Jingfei.
“Sister-in-law, your brother’s money is enough for you to squander for several lifetimes. Don’t work too hard, it will break your heart to see you like this.” Mo Jingfei sat in the van, looking at An Yiruo’s slightly tired face sitting next to her, and couldn’t help but feel sorry for her.
In the Mo family, there is no reason for a woman to come out and earn money to support the family.
"I know. I don't know why, but I'm really tired today. Maybe it's because I haven't eaten all day," An Yiruo replied lazily, leaning back in the car seat.
"Okay, then sister-in-law, eat more later, eat your fill, and grow strong!"
"Um."
Without a doubt, the two girls were eating a hot pot with a very oily and spicy broth again today.
"Wow, this is so satisfying. I haven't had such a delicious meal in ages," Mo Jingfei chuckled, her hands still busy eating the food in the pot despite the spiciness.
"Feifei, this is delicious." Whenever An Yiruo tastes something delicious, she recommends it to Mo Jingfei.
"Sister-in-law, you have no idea, in order to look good on camera, I..." Mo Jingfei paused here, then realized that she was in a private room and no one could hear her.
She continued to complain generously: "You have no idea, my manager only makes me eat grass every day, I'm turning into a cow from eating so much grass!"
No, I don't think cows eat as much grass as I do!
Mo Jingfei poured out all the grievances she had suffered with her agent to An Yiruo.
Next, the two of them joined together to denounce her abnormally strict manager!
Having seemingly had a good talk, the two women exchanged a glance and burst into laughter at the same time.
This is probably what happiness between girls is like. It's just that others don't understand our happiness.
“No agent today. Let’s be ourselves and say goodbye to all our troubles,” An Yiruo said casually as she served food to Mo Jingfei.
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