1160: C1160 Your Opinion Doesn't Count

C1160 Your Opinion Doesn't Count

Lyu Zhixuan smiled and helped Fu Manyun put on one of her shoes.

The man was very gentlemanly. He was very skilled in taking care of people and made people feel the warmth of being cared for.

Fu Manyun's heart moved. Seeing that the man still wanted to help her put on another shoe, she quickly said, "I will do it myself."

"Okay! Try to land your feet on the ground and see if you feel uncomfortable."

Lyu Zhixuan did not force it. He got up and spoke very thoughtfully.

Fu Manyun got up and stepped on the ground. She nodded and said, "It's very comfortable. Thank you. Let's go. I'll bring you to visit the company."

"Okay."

He nodded at Warmth and followed Fu Manyun out.

The office door was closed. Warmth smiled and let out a long sigh. She felt very happy.

At this moment, she had the desire to create.

She really wanted to write a song to express her and Jiang Lingfeng's love.

She wanted everyone to feel the deep affection between them.

She would do it as she thought about it.

Warmth's apricot eyes moved. She quickly took the pen and paper and recorded the inspiration in her mind.

In the morning, Warmth wrote down a rough outline of the lyrics.

She wrote and drew again and again, always feeling dissatisfied.

"Oh, when I use the books, I hate when they are not used. What kind of nonsense am I writing? I don't feel like it has any sense of beauty at all."

When Jiang Lingfeng pushed open the door and entered, he heard warm mumbling in his mouth.

Looking into the distance, he could clearly see that the desk, the floor, and the paper basket were all scrap paper.

His woman was really serious.

Jiang Lingfeng's eyes were full of tenderness. He strode to her desk and took the paper in front of her.

"Ya, you..."

Warmth was stunned. When she saw Jiang Lingfeng, she immediately pouted.

"Let me tell you, don't laugh at me. Otherwise, I won't listen to you."

Jiang Lingfeng raised his eyebrows slightly and read the lyrics on the paper softly.

"Love always comes, life and death are destined to follow. I've waited for so long, I want to hug you tightly..."

"Ya, stop reading, stop reading. The lyrics are too low."

Warm and shy, she hurriedly snatched the paper from Jiang Lingfeng's hands.

Jiang Lingfeng laughed lightly, walked to her side, and pulled her into his arms.

"How could this be? My wife is so talented. I feel that those two sentences just now were very meaningful."

"Don't flatter me. Your opinion doesn't count."0

"Why don't you count?"

Jiang Lingfeng held her and walked to the sofa. He took the paper from her hand and looked at it again.

"Because no matter how bad my writing is, you will say yes. It is too fake."

"You mean, because I love you, I can tell lies?"

Jiang Lingfeng raised his eyebrows, his face gentle.

"Haha, don't talk to me. I want to think of the lyrics."

Warmth rolled her eyes at Jiang Lingfeng and pretended to get up.

Jiang Lingfeng used a little force in his hand and pressed her down. "Eat. I'll think about it for you after dinner."

"You?"

Warmth tilted her head and looked at him from head to toe. She looked at him in disbelief. "Forget it."

"You don't believe me? Wife, you look down on your husband like that. You will be punished."

Jiang Lingfeng's big hand touched her warm waist and went into her clothes.

" Ah, stop, don't do anything reckless. "

Warmth looked embarrassed and angry, and quickly held a certain someone's big hand.

"Wife, this is not messing around. This is the appetizer before the meal."

"You... Oh!"

This man, can you not touch him the moment we meet?!

In the future, she has to lock the office door!

However, she will put a sign outside, and Jiang Lingfeng will not enter!

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