contract relationship

Chapter 61

The food on the night market stalls, Fan Shuojing can eat too little.

An Tong was busy running for a long time, running back and forth in front of different stalls, and in the end he only bought an almond tea for Fan Shuojing.The rest of the barbecue, sixty-year-old vermicelli, and fried jelly were all eaten by An Tong himself.

Said it was a Christmas present for Fan Shuojing, but it turned out that Fan Shuojing paid for it and treated An Tong to a meal.

But it has to be admitted that this place does whet the appetite.A little bit, not too intense, is real.

Fan Shuo sat quietly on the ponytail, stirring the almond tea with a plastic spoon, and kept looking at An Tong who was opposite.I was a little greedy and couldn't help swallowing.

No matter what kind of food it is, An Tong can eat it deliciously, very satisfied, and seems to enjoy it very much.

Her manner of eating was not in compliance with the rules. There was some sauce on the corner of her mouth, and her lips were also a little oily. She didn't think to wipe it off.Before he swallowed a mouthful of mutton, he took a drink.

Very unreserved.

But Fan Shuojing liked to watch it.

Those chili noodles and cumin powder are mixed together, and An Tong is always there to make them taste better.

Fan Shuojing took a sip of the almond tea, her mouth was full of fragrance, the ingredients were rich and delicious.The warm almonds fell into her stomach, and it was rare for her to get a sense of happiness from the food, and she could vaguely feel An Tong's yearning for "eating".

In the cold winter night, everything is bleak, and there is a foggy breath when speaking.Food can bring some energy, drive away the cold at this moment, grab the apex of the heart with that little warmth, and pull people down to the ground.

Dusty, but real.

Everything around is real, and the self in it also exists, living in this moment.

Fan Shuojing actually ate half of a bowl of almond tea. Fan Shuojing still couldn't get enough of it. For the first time in so many years, she felt sorry for the food.

If you have a better appetite, you can eat up this bowl.

I don't know what it feels like to see the bottom of the disc, it may be another kind of good mood.

With that in mind, I'm looking forward to next Christmas.

After returning home after eating, An Tong went back to the room with shopping bags worth millions.

The door was not closed tightly, leaving a gap, and the light spilled out.Through the crack of the door, An Tong could be seen lying on the bed, taking out the rings and bracelets and rubbing them one by one.

People who are cautious and usually carefree, now act with caution and cherish.

Speaking of jewelry, An Tong should have had quite a few in the past.An Changsheng is a well-known nouveau riche. He only spends money on the most expensive ones, and he is also a doting parent. An Tong must have never worried about money.

A little princess who can think of anything.

Only now there is nothing.

Fan Shuojing looked in front of the door for a while, suppressing the eagerness in her heart, and forced herself to look away.

Luan Man called her, exchanged Christmas greetings, and chatted.

Fan Shuojing: "You didn't go to see Huoxing?"

"I have a job. I have already bought my air ticket, and I really don't have time to leave."

Fan Shuojing rubbed her forehead: "It's not a problem if it's always like this. Huoxin won't come back either?"

Luan Man was helpless: "Return, next month, I said to bring back your blanket. The boss delivered it himself, and you still have face."

The blanket was ordered by An Tong for Fan Shuojing when he was about to leave last time.Luan Man also began to think about it from that time, and put his idea on An Tong, and then there was the matter of fooling An Tong into Fan Yue's house.

Now that it was brought up again, it was inevitable that they would talk about An Tong. Luan Man was curious about the status of Fan Shuojing and An Tong, so she asked a few more questions.

Fan Shuojing also understood what Luan Man was probing, so she didn't intend to hide it, saying that she had just returned from the night market.

After careful questioning, Luan Man teased, "You're getting more and more generous in your shots, I'm really willing to buy."

Fan Shuojing pursed her lips and pondered for a few seconds: "She has nothing now."

"You're not her mother, so I need you to make up for her?" Luan Man joked, "And there are too many children in impoverished mountainous areas, who are more pitiful than your little girl. Why don't you do charity?"

Fan Shuojing actually thought about it very seriously, and felt that Luan Man's suggestion was good, and was going to ask someone to make a plan later.

Luan Man was speechless, and Fan Shuojing didn't accept the deep meaning in her words, so she had no choice but to bring the topic back: "What about her? What did you get?"

A supper.Of course, Fan Shuojing didn't say who paid the money, and only thought that An Tong invited her to dinner.

Luan Man was overjoyed on the phone: "Okay! The little girl is very good at playing, and she can exchange a bag of jewelry for a meal."

While talking, Fan Shuojing received a message from Fan Yue.

A picture was taken of the table where Fan Yue usually practiced calligraphy.In the middle is a powder blue paper box, the size of a fist.It is printed with polka dots and a soft pink bow is tied on the seal, which does not match the pen holder and rice paper in the background.

Fan Shuojing had seen such a box in the company during the day, and knew that it contained apples.

I don't know what tradition it is, but apples are given away on Christmas Eve.

It is said that there is also a need to collect coins and ask 24 different people for good luck.

Children's toys, the last time Fan Shuojing saw this kind of thing was when he was in middle school.

After so many years, I actually saw it again in Fan Yue's hands.

Fan Shuojing: "??"

Fan Yue: "Thank you little girl."

Anton?

Fan Shuojing's various feelings condensed into a ball, all of which were blocked in his chest, and he couldn't say anything because his throat was choked.

Luan Man was still chatting, teasing that An Tong's gift was too careless, and it seemed that she didn't take it seriously at all.

Fan Shuojing murmured: "And..."

"Huh? What else?"

There is a second gift.Those who put their heart into it did send it to Fan Shuojing's heart.

Luan Man didn't understand why.

An Tong herself was also very disturbed, always feeling that Fan Shuojing's attitude towards her was different after eating the night market.

More tolerant and tolerant... Although Fan Shuojing was a little more patient with An Tong than others before, but after that day, she became conniving.

Fan Shuojing is a workaholic, harsh and unreasonable in official affairs, no matter who makes mistakes, she will be scolded, and An Tong is no exception.

After Christmas, until New Year's Day, An Tong was not singled out to teach him a lesson.Once the progress was too slow, An Tong was ready to be scolded, but Fan Shuojing just asked her to find someone for help.

Lightly lift the past, there is no more.An Tong himself felt abnormal.

The calmer it was, the more anxious An Tong became, as if a storm was brewing under the surface of the water and would erupt at any moment.

At that time, An Tong could only wait to be shot to death.

She thought about it several times, and was worried that if she took the initiative to ask, she would be slapped to death in advance.

As a result, she is more restless, very careful in doing things, and has an unprecedentedly positive work attitude.In return, Fan Shuojing was more concerned, and even reduced An Tong's workload. It should be that An Tong's work was also thrown to the secretariat and distributed to other people.

An Tong was afraid of offending others, so he invited the secretariat to dinner several times in private, and the money he got from Fan Shuojing was quickly consumed.

Looking at the balance on the bank card, An Tong panicked, and her little thoughts began to surge again, so she couldn't help but wander around Fan Shuojing.

At the end of the year, Fan Shuojing was so busy that she vomited, shedding another layer of skin.The time to go home at night was getting later and later. When she entered the door and took off her high heels and underwear, Fan Shuojing fell on the sofa and didn't even want to take off her makeup.

An Tong came over, took the cleansing oil and cotton pads, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Fan, do you want a facial spa?"

Fan Shuojing was on guard for a moment, and carefully looked An Tong up and down: "What are you doing?"

An Tong smiled sweeter, his eyes curved: "I bought a new makeup remover, I'll give it a try."

Fan Shuojing refused: "I won't try it, I have a regular makeup remover."

An Tong: "Then use yours, I'll give you a massage!"

Fan Shuojing had resistance written all over her body: "No."

An Tong left resentfully.

After a while, An Tong wandered out of the bedroom again and wandered around the kitchen.After a few minutes, she pretended to remember just now, poked her head and called Fan Shuojing: "Mr. Fan, what are you having for dinner?"

"Don't eat." After a pause, Fan Shuojing added, "I have no appetite."

An Tong immediately got out of the kitchen, took a cup of hot milk, and eagerly held it in front of Fan Shuojing: "Then drink milk."

Fan Shuojing seldom eats, and drinks hot milk to help her sleep at night.During the time they lived together, An Tong had seen it many times and knew about Fan Shuojing's habit.

But An Tong wasn't delivering milk, he was clearly thinking about it and had ideas.

Fan Shuojing became more suspicious, frowning and asked An Tong: "What are you doing?"

An Tong was about to speak, but was stopped by Fan Shuojing: "Tell the truth."

An Tong took a deep breath and swallowed it after deliberating for a long time, and he was honest.

Fan Shuojing asked, "What do you want to do?"

An Tong was coy for a long time, and glanced at Fan Shuojing: "Mr. Fan...do you...do you want to sleep?"