Chapter 2146 Is It a Compliment or Criticism?
When the phone rang, Feng Yiping realized that it was already dark, and the silver moonlight replaced the sunlight, filling the whole world.
The office buildings in the park were still brightly lit. This was the daily routine of the NEXTDOOR park at night, and also the daily routine of the entire Silicon Valley at night.
Of course, there were still many people who were reluctant to let down the watery moonlight. In this romantic night, there were obviously more people lingering on the lawn, benches, swings, etc. downstairs than usual.
A sour and sweet smell came from the tip of his nose, which came from the remnants of a plate of salad he had eaten before. There were three mooncakes on the plate next to him. He took a bite of one of them, revealing the filling with rock sugar.
This was his dinner tonight.
"Hi," Mayer's voice came from the other side, "I just want to ask, how late do you mean by 'later'?"
"Sorry, there is too much work accumulated. I am still in the office now. I think I have to stay here tonight,"
He really didn't want to go back to that cold and deserted home.
Especially when thinking about the people who came to Los Angeles today, which bar or nightclub are they hanging out at this time.
He also didn't want to go to Mayer's place, after all, the four of them were in the United States.
"I also have a lot of work, but I went to the beauty salon this afternoon and rushed home at 6 o'clock in the evening. So far, I have relit the candles on the dining table twice," Mayer said, "So, you're not coming?"
"Okay, I'll go to the bar downstairs in an hour. I think it won't take ten minutes for me to bring someone up to enjoy the dinner I carefully prepared," she paused, "and, I,"
Listening to the phone call that was hung up, Feng Yiping really had no idea.
He believed that this person would definitely do what he said for some things.
However, he could understand.
After all, they hadn't seen each other for such a long time, and on this night when Huang Jingping and Ma Ling were not in Silicon Valley, they couldn't go to her place, so she would inevitably have opinions.
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"Boss, going home?"
"San Francisco,"
"Oh," Owen immediately understood.
"Also, remember to find a flower shop to buy a bunch of flowers."
When you are angry, you need to coax. Even the most stupid man can think of this.
"Okay," Owen responded, and he drove more steadily when he saw Feng Yiping close his eyes in the back seat.
However, Feng Yiping immediately said, "Hurry up, try to get there within 40 minutes."
The speed of the car obviously increased, but Feng Yiping still fell asleep.
When he woke up, he was already in the garage, and there was a big bunch of red roses beside him.
The door was knocked three times, but it still didn't open. Feng Yiping looked at the watch. No way!
Just when he was about to ask Owen to go to the bar downstairs to take a look, the door opened. Mayer held a glass of wine and pointed to the watch on his wrist and said, "Look, it's been 5 minutes."
"For you," Feng Yiping smiled and handed her the bouquet of flowers, "We went to two flower shops, so it took a little time,"
"You are really attentive to find a flower shop that doesn't even have enough roses," Mayer sniffed the bouquet.
Feng Yiping suddenly felt deeply that his ability in some aspects needs to be further improved.
"You look really beautiful today," he said.
Mayer's outfit today is really beautiful.
Her blond hair is shoulder-length, still split 28, straight, obviously just pulled, very neat.
Her lip gloss is a bit heavy, adding a bit of temptation.
But what makes people unable to take their eyes away is her outfit today.
A silver blazer with a sense of science fiction, paired with a short skirt of the same style.
Maybe this kind of material is very expensive, so the material is very economical.
Seeing the big V-neck of the blazer, you will unconsciously want to figure out a question, is there any other clothes inside?
As for the short skirt, Feng Yiping is very skeptical. When sitting down, can its skirt touch the stool?
Such a cold color, such a design, paired with blond hair and red skirt, the effect can only be described in two words, "charm,"
"This," Mayer, who has already walked to the window, pretended to be indifferent and said, "I prepared it for going to the bar,"
It's endless.
Feng Yiping leaned over, "Then why don't you go?"
"I'm just about to go out, ah," after a short scream, there was a "clang" sound, that was the wine glass in her hand fell to the ground, "Don't,"
But after a little resistance, she couldn't help but put her arms around Feng Yiping's neck, "No, don't, don't do it here,"
Feng Yiping didn't say anything, although he actually had time to talk.
So what if it's here? This is the advantage of the top floor.
Mayer said again, "...clothes..."
Feng Yiping believes that clothes can be roughly divided into two categories.
One is to put on in order to take off, and the other is not.
The suit Mayer wore today is the latter, so it's good.
Mayer followed up with, "Ah, ice,"
The window glass is indeed not warm at night in San Francisco.
But after a while, she felt that the glass was getting hot again....
So, the two didn't have a proper meal at night, but took a shower first.
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After taking a shower and coming out in pajamas, Mayer, like a rose, had lost all the thorns on the stem, leaving only the beautiful flower.
This made Feng Yiping deeply understand a truth. At any time, action, action, and action are the most effective.
Mayer looked at him wolfing down his food and carefully peeled the crab meat for him. "Did you consume so much energy just now? No way,"
"I just had a salad in the evening," Feng Yiping said.
"Why, no appetite? Did you encounter any problems? I saw you and the two of them had such a serious meeting,"
"No," Feng Yiping shook his head, "It's just that, thinking about their big purchases in Los Angeles today, I really can't bear to spend money on meals,"
"Puff," Mayer laughed, but then his face became stern again, "So, I just sent them away with a bouquet of roses?"
"Don't you like crystals? Leave it to me. I will make this house full of crystals," Feng Yiping said generously.
"Don't," Mayer said, "I have already placed an order with an artist I like, asking him to customize a batch according to my requirements,"
"I say, you said that because you know I have already done it,"
"Please, how can I know, what do you think of me?" Feng Yiping opened his eyes wide, with an innocent look on his face.
"Yes, how could you care about me?" Mayer's energy seemed to come up again.
Feng Yiping didn't say anything, he was eating oysters seriously.
Her look showed that she had not done enough just now, so she replenished her energy and continued to act.
"Ah, open your mouth," Mayer picked up a fork of crab meat and fed it into his mouth, "Do you know what I like most about you?"
"Because I am handsome, because I have a good figure, and because of my good mind, my humor, my talent..."
"No, no, no," Mayer shook his index finger, "I just think that you are childish from time to time,"
"Childish? Why do I hear that this doesn't sound like a compliment to me?" This was really an answer that was far beyond his expectations.
"You, sometimes, are as mature as my father,"
This doesn't seem to be a good thing, "I'm really not that mature,"
"But there are many times, I am as innocent as a silly child who has not experienced much of the world, as transparent as crystal," Mayer sat next to Feng Yiping, holding his face, and looked at him for a while, as if Feng Yiping's head was really transparent and she could see inside.
"So I think I must do something with you as soon as possible before you are infected by life and lose the rare childishness in you,"
"Can I interpret your words this way, the most attractive part of me is that I look a little silly?" Feng Yiping said.
"You're right, I like your silly and cute side, your silly side that makes people feel distressed," Mayer wanted to kiss him on the face, but was firmly blocked by Feng Yiping.
"I think we need to discuss this issue. Have I ever been silly? This is slander, blatant slander,"
"But there is a word you used correctly, transparent, because I know everything about the world and people's hearts, so I often speak and act according to my heart, which is a higher level of maturity, understand?"
Mayer looked at him with a smile, "Yes, I like you who is so cute,"
Tsk, if you can't explain it clearly, then just don't say it...