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Chapter 56 It's time to give a gift. (Seek to follow up)
night.

The air in summer is getting hotter and hotter, and the summer heat is overwhelming.

Fang Yun, who is very afraid of the heat, removed the blades of the air conditioner early and washed it, and turned it on to a comfortable 26 degrees. There is no code word at home tonight, but he is messing with something.

He took the brochure of the "Dragon Boat Poetry Club" that the company had distributed this afternoon, and read it with gusto.Fang Yun is very grateful and easily moved. Qin Yiren bought clothes for him before and treated him well in every possible way. How could he not take it to heart? Although he sorted out the relationship by himself, his ultimate intention In fact, it is just to make myself better first, and to change my way of thinking to get along with Yiren. After all, if I don’t tidy up now, leave a little distance to buffer, and I am used to calling Yiren and sister, and she is also used to listening. Then the sentence "wife" "Isn't it hard to shout out?

It's like childhood sweethearts, who may not know how many times they have slept in the same bed without sleep, but you let them sleep with meat, and if they don't give you a prime time love drama, they will be regarded as incompetent childhood sweethearts.

The sense of distance, something mysterious and mysterious.

It seems to be a distance, but in fact it is just someone who has a small heart in his heart and wants to go further.

According to Fang Yun's current relationship with Yiren, this gift must be given. Fang Yun still wants to consolidate his relationship with Qin Yiren, except for some weird sisters and younger brothers. Although he saved Yiren , We got along well before, but the relationship was all out of walking. No matter how great the relationship is, no matter how close friends are, no matter how good brothers are, if we don't move around, the relationship will gradually fade away.

Standing up and walking to the side, Fang Yun took out his phone, looked at the familiar portrait, took a breath, and called Qin Yiren, "Hello, sister Qin Yiren."

"Xiao Fang, um, what's the matter?" There was a rustling writing voice on the other end of the phone, and his tone didn't seem to have become rusty due to the cooling down during this period.

"...Uh, are you busy?" Fang Yun heaved a sigh of relief.

"Forget it, isn't this the Dragon Boat Festival? I have a meeting tomorrow morning and I'm preparing a speech." Listen, Qin Yiren over there was talking and writing, "Uncle called in the first two days Urged me, saying that I just took over, let me have a snack on this Dragon Boat Festival poetry meeting, and also said that when my dad was in power, this kind of Wendou group never failed to win. As a shareholder of the group, he It's embarrassing. I don't even think about what their college majors are. Our group pays enough attention to this exchange every year.
Is there a specialization in art? He asked me to win this time, or to win one of the poetry pairs, so as to show the students of Ming Yi's background.Have you been having trouble at work recently? "

Maybe it's been too long since I called Fang Yun, so Qin Yiren smiled and chatted a little more.

Fang Yun hurriedly said: "No, no, it went very well. It's just that I heard a colleague talk about the Dragon Boat Festival today. I happened to have a chat with Da Yiren's uncle some time ago, so I wanted to ask you."

"Huh?" Qin Yiren put down his pen, raised his pretty brows, "Hehe, what do you want to ask?"

"During the conversation before, uncle said that sister Yiren seemed to have studied in the Academy of Arts of Beijing University before." Fang Yun also wanted to slowly understand Qin Yiren's preferences, so he can only take the right medicine.

"Yes, I studied at Peking University before, and I got my second degree in the Faculty of Liberal Arts." Qin Yiren didn't work in the office, but was in the study at home today, wearing a red silk nightdress, and the whole person highlighted the word "mature". She stretched slightly, leaned on the chair, and said in a lazy tone, "Xiao Fang, what's the matter?"

"That's right. Sister Yiren likes literature very much?"

Qin Yiren must have a degree from a business school. In order to inherit the family business, there is nothing he can do if he doesn't like it. Instead, he can spare time and energy from this heavy major to study another major. This major is definitely of interest to Yiren.

"That's right." Qin Yiren gently took off the hairpin on her head, and her long hair drooped. "When I was young, I liked to write by myself. I'm more interested in writing."

Fang Yun said, "That's a coincidence. I also like to write occasionally. I don't know which aspect Yiren likes more. Poems? Ci? Novels? Or something."

"I like good poems and good words. I usually collect them when I have free time."

Qin Yiren automatically ignored the word "novel". After all, "The CEO's Little Sheep Brother" is really not something to talk about.

Not to mention, it's her from Qin Yi. In retrospect, I feel a little ashamed.

"Oh." Fang Yun was of course kept in the dark about what kind of sheep and what kind of brother. He heard Yi Ren's answer, nodded thoughtfully, and chatted a few more casually, "The time is not right." It's early, sister Yiren, don't work too late, go to bed early."

"Success, the body is the capital of the revolution, ha ha."

After saying goodbye briefly, Fang Yun hung up the phone, he finally knew what to give Yi Ren.

That is the next day, the weekend.

Thinking of what he was going to do today, Fang Yun went into a large shopping mall happily, chose several big brands of facial cleanser and skin care water in the cosmetics section, paid the bill, and packed them out of the shopping mall.

"Sister Yiren, I would like to trouble you to come pick me up from work last month. See if it's convenient for you. I just want to visit you."

Fang Yun sent the edited copy to Qin Yiren.

Then he rubbed his hands and waited.

Yi Ren is probably busy, as I said yesterday, there was a meeting in the morning, roughly ten minutes later,
"Speaking so politely, why don't you visit me, you still call me sister now, right?"

No, Fang Yun answered in his heart, as if he was too courageous in his heart, and wanted to be called his father.
"Ahem." Clearing his throat, Fang Yun sent a voice message, "Well, give me an address if you don't bother me, and I'll be there later?"

Almost instantly, a link to an address was sent through Tenda Maps, followed by a message,
"Well, then I'll wait for you at home, don't take things, okay?"

After answering a few words vaguely, Fang Yun put away his cell phone, took a taxi and came to the community where Yi Ren gave the address.

The high-end apartment at the door is managed by the building. When Fang Yun walked to the door, a young woman in a professional suit asked him respectfully if he was Fang Yun. After getting an affirmative answer, she led Fang Yun After going upstairs and recognizing the door, Fang Yun carried the bag and the bag of cosmetics, breathed a few sighs of relief, and rang the doorbell directly.

Kacha, the door opened, revealing Qin Yiren's dignified and charming face, "Xiao Fang, are you here? Please come in quickly."

Sister Yi Ren turned her body slightly, Fang Yun took a peek at Qin Yiren's beautiful buttocks wrapped in black trousers and the meat stockings in the slippers, swallowed, and entered the room with a gift.
　Ask for tickets, there will be another chapter around 12 o'clock in a while.

　　(Gifts are definitely not cosmetics)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)