The next day, I made a wish to go to the company in the afternoon.
In the morning, she was busy at dia. As soon as she arrived at the company after lunch, she plunged into the office to talk with President Lin. there were a pile of documents on the table, various data maps on the laptop, and a monthly statement of property just sent in by Xiao guilty.
She was talking with Mr. Lin. the office door was open, and a large bunch of flowers poked in along the narrow crack of the door. It was full of a large handful, and there was almost no one holding the flowers.
Wishing raised his eyes and looked, "what's going on?"
Luoxin wasted a lot of effort to put the big bunch of flowers on the ground. He also gasped for breath, straightened his waist, looked at the wish and blinked with a smile. "It's just delivered. It's on the front desk. Many people are watching. I'm afraid it will affect their work."
Wishing didn't care. He planned to wave away Luoxin and continue to be busy. Unexpectedly, Luoxin said, "it's from President Xi."
I was stunned when I made a wish.
President Lin watched his words and expressions. He hurriedly packed up his things and was about to get up.
Wishing gave him a look, let him sit out of the way, and then got up and walked to the bouquet of flowers. His eyes were estimated to be at least thousands, which was beyond imagination.
The bright champagne roses are carefully cared for and packaged.
There's a card next to it that says——
‘Monamour。’
From the handwriting, it was written by Xi Yan.
Make a wish and slightly drop your eyes. The thick long eyelashes cover the thoughts in your eyes, which is difficult to understand and guess.
Luo xinlue stood awkwardly aside and hesitated whether to take the flowers away so as not to delay Xu Dong's work. However, he heard the wish say, "go out first."
Rosin responded with a good voice, but hesitated, "then this flower..."
"Put it here."
After wishing to talk with President Lin and deal with some at hand, she inadvertently raised her eyes, and the bunch of beautiful flowers came into view again. She held her cheek in one hand for a few seconds, took her mobile phone and was about to call Xi Yan. Xi Yan's phone broke in first.
"The flower has received it." Xi Yan's warm voice sounded.
Make a wish and smile, "well, but how do you think of sending flowers? There are so many..."
"Because I like you."
Words in the ear, wish silence.
"You know what monamour means in French?"
Wishing inexplicably clenched the phone, "... I know."
"I like you and love you very much. I also believe that you will be the one to spend my life with me. Monamour, my lover." Xi Yan's pleasant voice came slowly and magnetically.
"Xi Yan, listen to me --"
Without letting the wish go on, Xi Yan interrupted first. "Just a bunch of flowers doesn't mean anything. They will be sent every day after that."
Xi Yan paused and said, "I know what you want to say. Maybe you're not ready, but I'm ready. Make a wish and I'll recover you."
There is a reason to make a wish.
Xi Yan has never solemnly expressed his love like now. This short speech seems to pour out his enthusiasm and tell her that he can stand where he is and leave the rest to him. He has made all preparations and will step by step towards her, into her life and into her life.
"Or do you have no plans for yourself at all? Do you want to be single forever? Even if you have this idea, you might as well try it first. Maybe I can meet your requirements for your future partner." Xi Yan joked.
Wish silence for a long time, complex inner struggle ups and downs, "let me think..."
Hung up the phone, made a wish and fell into meditation.
The mood of continuing to work was gone. He pushed aside everything at hand and leaned down on the table.
It's not that she didn't plan for herself, it's just her feelings
"What else do you want? Xi Yan should be the most appropriate." A voice suddenly jumped into my ear.
Wishing to lift his eyes, he saw Ji Fang coming in from the door. He was tall and big. He was unfastening the buttons of his suit with one hand and loosened his tie. "I didn't eavesdrop on your phone. I heard Luoxin say Xi Yan sent you flowers."
Ji Fang leaned on his desk and looked down at the wishing eyes, as if he was hiding something. Finally, he smiled and said, "first of all, uncle Xi and grandpa and grandma are good friends. Your two families are also family friends and both are in business. They are famous and worthy of each other in the circle."
"Besides his appearance, Xi Yan looks like... A human model, anyway..." Ji Fang touched his chin and asked him to praise other men from his heart. How did he feel so uncomfortable? In the end, he only perfunctorily said, "it's a person."
Without waiting for what he wished to say, he turned the topic, "and you, you need to look good, you need to have a figure, your brain IQ is not bad, it's a little cheap, the boy surnamed Xi, but that's it. In terms of character, he's quite gentle, he's OK with you, and what can you hesitate?"
Make a wish and be silent.
Ignoring Ji Fang's slightly "perfunctory" description of Xi Yan, Xi Yan's advantages are well known.
It is for this reason that she is more contradictory.
A man who is so good, so excellent and can be called an excellent partner is still deeply in love, but she is still focused
Ji Fang looked at her complicated eyes, reluctantly took a breath, pulled over the chair, sat down and said, "come on, don't think about these first, talk about a project with you..."
……
And the other side of the city.
Cheng Huan didn't show up for five days in a row. He didn't come until the sixth day.
Jane Yan does nothing every day and cleans the whole apartment clean and spotless.
In addition to her own love of cleanliness, she is more idle and boring. She just wants to find some work to pass the time. Otherwise, her mind is full of things. The more she thinks, the worse she thinks, and the more chaotic she thinks. She is really worried that if she can't bear it, she will make a big plan.
When Cheng Huan came, Jane Yan was watching a variety show on the sofa.
She didn't even look at him. Just waiting for the end of the variety show, the remote control turned off the TV, turned around and entered the bedroom.
When Cheng Huan came in, she had simply finished taking a bath, turned her back to him and untied the belt of her bathrobe.
With the words of clothes falling, the white and greasy skin is delicate with a faint milk fragrance and a graceful curve... In a moment, Cheng Huan's eyes are dark.
His Adam's apple rolled. "What are you doing?"
"Didn't you fuck me?" Jian Yan's quiet words were natural.
Cheng Huan frowned.
Jane Yan was already lying on the bed, still with her back to him and got into the quilt on her side.
It's not that she gives up on herself, and Cheng Huan always comes to her for this. Instead of being forced to refuse every time, he might as well follow his heart.
She closed her eyes and thought about something in her mind. Suddenly, she felt that the bed sank and the expected weight did not hit. On the contrary, her wrist tightened and was pulled up the next second, and then a man's coat with tobacco and wood fragrance wrapped around her.
"Don't lose your temper. Go change your clothes and take you out." Cheng Huandao.
Jane Yan was stunned.
"There's a private party tonight. Accompany me."
Jane Yan was silent for a few seconds. "OK, I'll go." She wants to see what Cheng Huan wants to do again.
Cheng Huan leaned over and kissed her on the cheek and whispered, "that's good. If you can eat well and don't stay up at night, you'll be better. Ah Yan, you should learn to take good care of yourself."
Jian Yan turned her face impatiently, but Cheng Huan pinched her chin and pulled it back again. He looked at her with deep eyes, "I don't restrict your freedom of movement. You can go out at any time as long as you like."
"But take the two bodyguards you arranged for, don't you?" Jane Yan said coldly.
"This is to protect your safety."
"I have lived in the imperial capital for more than 20 years. I don't steal, rob or commit crimes. What kind of safety do I need to pay attention to!"
Cheng Huan frowned and stopped talking.
The gradually sinking eyes gave rise to the negative emotions at the bottom of his heart.