Chapter 490: Excessive Indulgence
"Come back, the phone's been ringing off the hook. It was understandable that you didn't come back during those years abroad, but if you don't go back this time, I think my parents will chase you to Beijing."
Looking at the helplessness on Zhou Yufan's face, Fang Li couldn't help laughing.
"My uncle and aunt must miss you too. It's time for you to go back and see them."
Zhou Yufan nodded, "I know, that's why I've already booked the plane ticket in advance."
"Then how are you going to leave? Do you want me to ask the Han family's driver to take you there?"
Zhou Yufan glanced sideways, "That's enough, quickly put away your capital smell. The driver doesn't need to celebrate the New Year, why bother with such a small matter?"
"Okay, then you can take a taxi yourself." Fang Li said unhappily.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Yufan raised his eyebrows and said, "No need to take a taxi. I'll take Jingsen's car and go back with him."
“…”
This time, Fang Li couldn't help herself and showed surprise on her face, "You..."
"Don't think too much about it, we just happened to go back together to celebrate the New Year."
A hint of disappointment flashed across Zhou Yufan's eyes, but he then pretended to be relaxed and said, "We're from the same hometown after all, so it's okay for you to give me a ride when we go home for the New Year."
Fang Li really didn't know what to say about Zhou Yufan's thoughts.
As an observer, she knew very well how difficult it would be for two people like this to be together. The secular perspective and family opposition were all difficult to cross.
But as a friend, she also secretly hoped that they would have a good outcome.
well.
Xingli Film and Television now has more than one hundred employees.
The management of each department will soon call all employees on duty.
After receiving the feedback, Fang Li and Zhou Yufan went to find Wen Yang, and the three of them went downstairs each holding a stack of red envelopes.
Although the year-end bonus has been distributed, red envelopes are also important.
soon.
A burst of cheers erupted in the Xingli Film and Television office area.
Xu Fangli personally handed the last red envelope to the girl at the front desk, and lightly touched the gilded surname with her fingertips: "The word 'Liu' is a little crooked, don't mind it."
“How could it be!”
The little girl's cheeks flushed with excitement. "Mr. Xu's writing is even better than printed!"
Xu Fangli smiled and nodded, and when she turned around she subtly supported her lower back.
Maybe she had been standing for too long. This was the third time today that she felt that slight soreness and swelling, as if someone had tied a rubber band in her pelvis, tightening and loosening it from time to time.
"Okay, have you received all the red envelopes?"
Everyone answered: “Yes!”
"Please ask someone familiar with the colleagues who didn't come to pass it on to you. Let's all go."
After the employees returned to their workstations, Wen Yang came over and asked in a low voice with slight concern, "What's wrong with you? You didn't look well at that time."
"Is there?"
Xu Fangli touched her face subconsciously, "Maybe I slept too late last night and didn't get enough rest..."
She stopped talking in time, an unnatural look flashed across her face, and her ears began to feel slightly hot.
Last night, Han Xi pulled her together and made love until dawn. The two of them had never been so crazy before. Even now, she still felt a slight soreness on the inside of her thigh.
Wen Yang stared at her.
"Isn't Mr. Han at the police station?"
Fang Li didn't say anything.
After a moment, Wen Yang raised his eyebrows in understanding: "I see, President Han is so powerful."
She nipped the pear's shoulder mischievously. "No wonder you look so pale. You've been overindulging yourself. Let's go. You're going to buy New Year's goods, so let's find a restaurant to eat some good food while we're there."
Fang Li was embarrassed and pursed her lips and gave her a cold look.
A black Mercedes drove towards the IFC.
The mall is decorated with lights starting from the square at the entrance, and festive New Year music is played on a loop as soon as you enter.
The two started walking around from the first floor.
Fang Li picked out a very festive sweater for Xu Qingrang, and bought a set of skin care products for Fang Yun and Cheng Xian respectively. The two of them went to Hermès.
Wen Yang saw a shirt that he liked and wanted to give to Yu Tian, but when he saw the price, he felt distressed and said that Yu Tian didn't deserve to wear such a good shirt.
As a result, he dragged Fang Li around the store and finally gritted his teeth and bought it.
Xu Fangli picked out a dark green and black cashmere scarf, imagined how it would look around Han Xi's slender neck, and decided to buy it.
"Such a beautiful scarf, your Mr. Han must be so touched."
Wen Yang picked up the same red color with a sour tone, "Only your Mr. Han can wear this skin color. If it's given to Yu Tian..."
Imagine Yu Tian's wheat-colored face, and then set against this scarf... She shook her head.
After coming out of Hermes, Fang Li's face became even uglier.
Wen Yang thought she was tired and suggested, "How about taking a break? Go have lunch first?"
Fang Li did feel a little uncomfortable in her lower abdomen and wanted to sit for a while, so she nodded: "Okay."
"There's a Hong Kong-style tea restaurant upstairs. Where should we go?"
Wen Yang pointed to the sign on the third floor and said, "I've eaten there once. It has your favorite shrimp dumplings. They taste good."
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
In the tea restaurant on the third floor, the two heard a lot of noise as soon as they got on the elevator.
The two of them went in, and the waiter took them to their seats, put down a tablet for taking orders, and went to work.
Wen Yang picked up the tablet and ordered the dishes familiarly. Considering Fang Li's preferences, she ordered black bean sauce chicken feet, steamed grouper and iced lemon tea.
After ordering the dishes, Wen Yang drank a sip of lemonade and looked at Fang Li.
"Have you become familiar lately?"
"Have you lost weight?" Fang Li was surprised.
Wen Yang nodded. "She's lost weight, and her collarbone is becoming more and more pronounced. But the smaller parts are still there. It's obviously thanks to your boss Han."
It's really not serious at all.
Fang Li was speechless at her lustful look. She ignored her and lowered her eyes to drink water.
Wen Yang chuckled.
Ten minutes later, the waiter started serving the dishes.
When the waiter brought the chicken feet to the table, the rich aroma of sauce hit her face. Under normal circumstances, Fang Li loved to eat such chicken feet the most. Now, she would probably pick up the chopsticks and devour them.
But today, when she smelled this scent, her throat suddenly tightened.
"Try it. Last time you said it was delicious, so I packed it up."
Wen Yang diligently picked up a piece of plump chicken feet and put it into her bowl.
Xu Fangli stared at the shiny dark brown skin, and her stomach suddenly churned.
She quickly picked up the lemonade at hand and took a gulp. The fresh fragrance and slight sourness of the lemon barely suppressed the nausea rising in her throat.
She endured it secretly: "You eat first, I'll take a picture and send it to Han Xi to make him jealous."
She pretended to adjust the angle for the photo, but actually pushed the bowl of chicken feet away.
She pretended to take a photo, picked up her chopsticks and turned to the stir-fried choy sum, when Wen Yang, who was gnawing on chicken feet and staring at her, showed a thoughtful look in her eyes.
"What are you looking at?" Xu Fangli tried to remain calm.
"Nothing, why don't you eat chicken feet? Aren't you my favorite?"
Fang Li casually made up an excuse, "I haven't been feeling well these past two days. I don't want to eat anything greasy." Wen Yang nodded with a skeptical look in his eyes, then picked up another crystal clear crab roe dumpling and tentatively placed it in her bowl, "Then you can have some of this, it's not greasy."
The smell of crab roe hit her face. It was obviously fragrant, but Fang Li felt inexplicably nauseous when she smelled it.
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