Yan Nian chuckles. He can't hold it for a long time. He laughs loudly.

Jiangbeiyuan ha, "funny?"

"Hahahaha --"

Yannian burst into tears.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang. I didn't expect to use tweezers just now!"

"You'll be able to get off work after unplugging these?"

"How can I? It's five o'clock."

Yan Nianqing stopped laughing and went to Baohua instead.

Jiangbeiyuan is also silent, bowing his eyebrows and eyelashes, and continues to fight against the thorns in his hand. He rarely does manual work, which is quite elegant and profound.

Husband and wife, not tired of work.

"By the way, when did you get back to the company?"

Yan Nian couldn't help asking. He was so headstrong when he left last time. He wouldn't listen to the shareholders' advice.

Jiang Beiyuan: "the day after you left."

After a pause, he took a look at Yan Nian, and a look of pondering flashed at the bottom of his eyes.

"Mrs. Jiang is so progressive. Your husband has too much pressure to eat soft food. He has to save more money to buy clothes for Mrs. Jiang."

"Cut, I can wear a piece of clothes for three years. You have to buy so many for me..."

"I like to see you wear beautiful clothes at home. It's very attractive to men."

Saying: "what do you mean?"

Sun Bei and Guan Hai eat this big bag of dog food without saying a word.

*

five o'clock, it's time to get off work.

Jiangbeiyuan embraces Yannian's waist and goes out.

In the evening, the temperature is always a few degrees lower, carrying the north wind of Siberian air flow, and jiangbeiyuan sneezes as soon as he goes out.

For a very light moment, Yan Nian, who is closest to him, looks at him with his side eyes.

"What's the matter with you these days? Are you wearing so little clothes on purpose?"

"No."

Jiangbeiyuan explained with a light expression.

"Men resist the cold."

"Alas No way, it's almost 30 people. People who can't resist the cold, can't resist the cold, can't resist the temperature! "

Yannian said, and hurriedly took the scarf out of his bag to surround jiangbeiyuan.

She's wearing a turtleneck today, covering her neck, so the scarf doesn't matter.

He is tall and 20 cm short. Yannian stands on tiptoe to tie his scarf. It's very difficult.

"Low point!"

She clapped him on the shoulder.

"Well." Jiangbeiyuan leaned slightly and put his head close to her.

Yannian smelled the mint fragrance on his body, as well as a little orchid fragrance, which was a little familiar. It is estimated that he used her usual facial cleanser at home.

"All right!"

He tied a perfect bow tie for him. Yannian was satisfied and released his hand. "Wear it, it's warmer!"

Jiangbeiyuan nodded, eyebrows and lashes low and super soft, "thank you, my daughter-in-law."

"Cough."

don't open your face. Every time he's so good, she's scared.

"May I go home now?"

Jiangbeiyuan holds Yannian's hand, and her long bones are embedded in her fingers.

His eyes and brows are picturesque, shining with the setting sun.

Speech read moved lips, obviously in tangle what, has not waited for her to open mouth explanation, ear a whistling flute sound to ring.

Across the street, Ding Baoyi drives her red crowd to come and read.

Yannian pulls back his hand.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for me for so long. I can't go home now. There's something between Ding Baoyi and me."

“……”

Jiangbeiyuan frowned slightly, and suddenly thought of Ding Baoyi's saying with him, "Yan Nian has done a lot for you behind your back, and I love her very much.".