"Sure." Yan Yaoshun said.

The assistant was silent for a few seconds, then said: "president, you are going to send charcoal in the snow to Wen's rhythm."

"Zuo Yimeng is my wife's aunt." Yan Yaoshun picked eyebrows. How could he be so wordy? If he was asked to do it, he would do it. What is wordy?

"Good." Said the assistant.

The president said that. What else can he say.

Zuo Yimeng is the aunt of the president's wife. When Wen's family is in trouble, can Yan's family look on coldly? No!

Ni Lehui and Yan Yaoshun return home. Ni Lehui puts the dessert in the refrigerator. She has a problem in mind. Yan Xiaoxiao and Hanhan are not at home. She and Yan Yaoshun are the only ones at home.

Yan Yaoshun has just come back. If he is a normal husband and wife, that is, a little farewell is better than a newlywed. They are husband and wife, and everything they do is legal.

"Ah, ah Ni Lehui holds her head. If Yan Yaoshun wants to do something with her, she really has no reason to object. They are husband and wife. It's normal to have husband and wife. Besides, she's not a yellow flower girl. She's divorced and has a daughter.

If Yan Yaoshun wanted to do something to her when she was just married, she would certainly find reasons to oppose. But now, she seems to have no more blank about Yan Yaoshun. Especially, he suddenly appeared in the hospital without any reason. He defended her. When Xia Qing rushed to her, he kicked Xia Qing away.

That's handsome, that's mighty.

She had some expectations for him. She didn't want to be a nominal couple with him. She wanted to be a real couple with him, but she didn't know what Yan Yaoshun thought in his heart. What was his attitude towards her?

Ni Lehui takes a deep breath. It's all a knife. She wants to ask clearly. It's not clear. It's torture.

"That..." Ni Lehui came to the living room, complacent of her, face Yan Yaoshun, immediately like a frost eggplant“ Would you like to take a bath first? "

"I'm a little tired." Yan Yaoshun smiles and stares at Ni Lehui. Her face is uncomfortable. He looks at her and speaks his true thoughts in a soft voice. He is really tired. He never gets to know that Xiao is in a coma. He has never had a sound sleep. He comes back to see her again in a hurry. She meets this kind of thing again.

It's a pity that Yan Yaoshun is acting like a spoiler to his lover. They are predestined.

He is really tired. She has to go to work and take care of Yan Xiaoxiao. She has experienced this kind of tiredness, heart and body.

Appreciating and appreciating, Ni Lehui kisses him somehow. It's not the place to kiss him goodbye. She kisses him on the lip. When she comes back to herself, Ni Lehui is scared by her sudden action and covers her mouth. Ni Lehui is going crazy. She kisses him in her sleep.

Ni Lehui rubbed, ran back to his bedroom, rushed into the bathroom.

On the sofa, after Yan Yaoshun and Ni Lehui ran away, their eyelashes trembled and their lips curved slightly.

Wen family.

Zuo Yimeng didn't go home until one o'clock in the morning. Wen Zhifan has been sitting in the living room waiting for her to come back.

"Ma." Hearing the sound of opening the door, Wen Zhifan gets up and goes to the entrance to take the bag from Zuo Yimeng. Looking at her tired face, Wen Zhifan asks anxiously, "Mom, is something wrong with the company?"

Over the years, he knows better than anyone how hard it is for Zuo Yimeng to manage a company, but what about him? Ignore the company, the company should be his responsibility, but his mother helped him carry up, let him do what he wanted to do.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Zuo Yimeng rubs her eyebrows. The company's affairs make her very busy.

"Ma." Wen Zhifan raised his voice.

"Keep your voice down. Don't wake Hanhan up." Zuo Yimeng made a silent gesture.

"Ma." Wen Zhifan kept a low voice and managed to coax Hanhan to sleep. Don't wake her up. If the little guy doesn't sleep well, he will be in a bad mood.

"It's OK. Don't worry. Who's your mother? Even if the sky falls, your mother can stand it. Don't worry about it Left easy dream claps chest to say.

"Ma..."

"Come on, I'm tired." Zuo Yimeng interrupts Wen Zhifan's words, turns to walk toward the stairs, and goes up to the second floor. Zuo Yimeng still reminds him: "you go to bed early, too. You have to go to work tomorrow."