Hao Yan couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Qin Huainian's face was darker.
He was burning a fire in his chest, waiting for her to put out the fire. But she didn't admit her mistake, and even laughed.
How could it be!
Hao Yan's eyebrows and eyes were tense, so she was really angry. She quickly said, "there's no green hat. I don't have that strong taste. I can be a father at my age!"
"What do you mean?" he frowned
Hao Yan looks at the direction the business car just left and explains, "the man just named Zhuang Qingze, you should know that he is Lin's husband and miss Zhuang's uncle..."
"Chairman Zhuang?" Qin Huainian was stunned.
From the morning, Qin Huainian almost stayed in the conference room all day.
In the long meeting, he sent her a message and agreed to pick her up at night.
Who knows that Qin Huainian arrived at the office building on time, but she did not see her figure. Almost all the people in the building were gone. When she called Hao Yan in the middle, she was in the cemetery on the outskirts of the city, and the signal was not good.
Later, I happened to see her colleagues working overtime.
In the year of Qinhuai, Ren Wu called people over. After asking, she learned that she had already left.
When the business car just drove over, Qin Huainian was sitting in the back seat, a little far away. In addition, Zhuang Qing was wearing casual clothes, so he could not tell his age from his back.
Hao Yan nodded, "Hmm!"
Qin Huainian was surprised, "when did you know him?"
Hao Yan pondered, "today, Mr. Zhuang came to me! He and my mother used to be old friends. When they learned that she died, Mr. Zhuang asked me to take him to the cemetery to see my mother! "
The year of Qin and Huai nodded.
He never Prys into other people's privacy and asks no more questions.
Knowing that the other side was Zhuang Qingze, but after a misunderstanding, the eyes of Qin Huai's eyebrows expanded again, but there was still some anger.
The corners of his lips were gently hooked, and the arc seemed to be free. He snorted coldly, "don't pigeon me again!"
Hao Yan immediately nodded, "I know!"
She raised the corner of her mouth, looked at him with Qingzhan's eyes, nodded meekly and pleasantly.
In the year of Qinhuai, the heart was suddenly happy.
He reached out, trying to clasp her back brain and grab her delicate lips.
Hao Yan is shy.
If it's just the two of them, there's a task ahead to drive.
She pushed it with her hand, but it didn't succeed in the year of Qinhuai.
Qin Huainian was not in a hurry. At night, he could kiss as he wanted.
Engine start, black Rolls Royce slowly out of the community.
The sky hasn't come down yet. It's time to get off work. There are many pedestrians on both sides of the road.
After crossing the street, Hao Yan saw a girl holding a bunch of bright red roses in her hand, blooming one after another, with a sweet and happy smile on her face.
She noticed that there seemed to be a lot of couples today.
After the car joins the main road, it goes up the viaduct along with the traffic.
Seeing this, Hao Yan turned to Qin Huainian in surprise. "Don't we go to the hospital to see sugar?"
When she came back from the cemetery, Hao Yan sent Zhuang Qingze's car downstairs because of the way.
My family is very close to the hospital. Now I'm on the bridge, obviously in a different direction.
In the year of Qinhuai, "today's Day is special, so we will not pass!"
"What day?" Hao Yan is confused.
Qin Huai year glanced at her eyes, "today is the Chinese Valentine's Day!"
"Tanabata?" Hao Yan was stunned and blinked, "I can't remember..."
No wonder, there are so many lovers and roses in the street. It turns out that it's Chinese Valentine's day.
Valentine's day for her, since she broke up with Gu Dongcheng five years ago, she has always taken her daughter with her, never had such a festival again, nor paid much attention to it.
However, I didn't expect to remember such a festival in the year of Qinhuai.
Hao Yan has some accidents.
By her eyes, Qinhuai year lazy cough, "Ren Wu remember very clearly!"
Ren Wu, who is driving in front of us: "..."
The car stopped at the door of a French restaurant.
Qin Huainian has reserved a seat in advance. After entering, the restaurant manager takes them to the table.
Catering to the festival atmosphere, the restaurant is also very romantic. On the white square table, there is a glass vase with a fragrant rose in it.
Even the menu, also in line with the launch of couples package.
They chose one directly.
In the middle of the dining room, there is a white piano. The pianist is invited to play it.
Like on the street, most of the people around are dating couples, and they're not that different.
Hao Yan's eyes drooped and her lashes quivered.
Halfway through the meal, footsteps stopped at their table.
Qin Huai years frown, after looking up to see each other, the lip Cape hooked up, "how are you here?"
The air conditioning in the restaurant is sufficient. Yao Wanjun gathers the silk scarves on his body and says with a smile, "I have dinner here with some ladies. When we check out, I heard the manager say that you are here too, so I came here to have a look!"
Hao Yan quickly stood up, "Mrs Qin!"
Yao Wanjun saw her with a gentle smile. "Miss Hao, I still remember you. We met at Xinyue's engagement banquet before!"
Hearing this, Hao Yan was surprised that Mrs. Qin still remembered herself.
She nodded, "Hello!"
After Yao Wanjun sat down, he also raised his hand to her, "don't be so restrained, sit down and say it!"
Hao Yan nodded and sat back.
Yao Wanjun is not as domineering as Yuan Fenghua, with a gentle smile and tone. He seems to be afraid of Hao Yan's embarrassment. He takes the initiative to throw out the topic. "Miss Hao, what do you think of my cheongsam today?"
When Yao Wanjun goes out, he often wears cheongsam.
Today, like last time, she wore cheongsam in her shawl, light brown soft silk fabric, middle sleeve design, without any pattern, and jewels on her neck and hands, which was just luxurious, neither too much nor too simple.
Hao Yan slightly pondered, and she slowly said, "it's just an ordinary cheongsam, nothing special, but this kind of material is hard to see in the market, and you protect it very well, so you love it very much!"
Yao Wanjun picked the eyebrows and then smiled.
Hao Yan evaluated the cheongsam truthfully. She didn't flatter or flatter her, and she didn't deliberately pick out nice but hypocritical words for her, which made Yao Wanjun more fond of her.
Yao Wanjun looked at her eyes, more cordial, "Miss Hao, if you have a chance, let Huainian take you home to be a guest. Then we can have a good talk about cheongsam design. I'm very interested!" Qin Huai years embrace shoulder in the side, lip angle quietly rising.