This breakfast, Xiaoyan was fed very full.
Maybe it was the kiss that made Xiaoyan a little bit fluffy. When Hanqing asked her later, she changed her mouth and said that she didn't come here for breakfast and that she was pitiful.
And then Han Qing put a lot of things in front of her desk, and ordered her to eat them all.
"So much, where can I finish it?" Xiaoyan is complaining in her heart. She didn't say she didn't have breakfast when she knew this.
"After eating, don't feel dizzy later."
There is no way, Xiaoyan dare not disobey his orders, can only a strong stuff into his mouth, but he is really hungry, and this meal is the love of God's breakfast, OK? He made it himself, so Xiaoyan was satisfied with it.
After eating, her stomach was a little bit propped up. She leaned back and could not help feeling her stomach. Her expression was painful.
"Too full?" Han Qing asked with a frown.
Xiaoyan just wanted to say no, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she belched. She was stunned, and the whole person was in the same place. She sat there with big eyes in disbelief.
Just That voice is from her???? How can she make such a shameful voice in front of Han Qing.
After returning to God, Xiao Yan quickly put out her hand to cover her mouth, staring at Han Qing's eyes.
But gradually, she thought of what Han Qing had just said to her, and the kiss. He didn't have to be so careful. She really listened.
Maybe she can try to solve it by herself?
Thinking of this, Xiaoyan cheekily coughed and looked at Hanqing, "it's all your fault. Let me eat."
The implication is that if you didn't ask me to eat so much, how could I make such a shameful voice.
When hearing the girl accuse herself, Han Qing is slightly stunned and looks at her.
The little girl is sitting at the dining table in his shirt, which is very big and loosely worn on her. Her hands are flat in front of her legs, and she is holding the corner of her clothes nervously. The angle of view is facing the light outside the window. Her white face has a little powder. When she looks at him, her eyes seem to have bright light.
Inexplicably, Han Qing thin lips slightly hook up: "well, blame me, then to exercise consumption?"
I don't know why, when she heard these two words, Xiaoyan thought it was wrong, and her face turned red immediately. However, she knew that Han Qing didn't mean what she thought, but her painting style suddenly went wrong.
Thinking of this, Xiaoyan immediately shook her head, shook off those abnormal thoughts in her mind, and then nodded firmly: "good."
They went out for a walk together.
It's a prosperous place, but after the place was bought and built into a private villa area, the security facilities were made. Except for the residents here, other people generally can't come here casually. When Xiaoyan came, the security guard recognized her and let her in.
Because it is Sunday, so many people are still resting, quiet path next to the plants are grass and trees, the air is particularly good. Then Xiaoyan found that no matter what time point there are runners, originally she thought there should be no one running at this time point, but not long after she and Han Qing came out, they met several runners back, and some were preparing to start.
She's a little depressed. Shouldn't running be to get up earlier? Isn't it hot at this time?
Just thinking about it, a middle-aged man with a big belly came running towards him. Xiaoyan took a look at his figure and subconsciously shrank to Han Qing to leave him a way.
Who knows the man actually stopped not far in front of them, and then walked towards them with a towel hanging around his neck.
"President Han."
Actually know each other? Xiaoyan thought in his heart, quietly away from Hanqing a little bit, just moved two steps, hand was Hanqing to hold.
Xiaoyan was stunned, and the whole person stopped immediately.
It's probably because he walked a short way. His palm is very hot. It's so hot that it burns her.
Xiaoyan takes a deep breath and suppresses those random thoughts at the bottom of her heart.
Han Qing looked at all the time, nodded faintly, "Mr. Chen is running in the morning?"
"Yes, I'm old. The family member said that I was too fat, so he drove me out to exercise, so as not to hoard fat and get sick easily." With that, he wiped the sweat with a smile, and then handed his eyes to Xiaoyan, with a look in his eyes: "who is this?"
Xiao Yan, who was named, was a little nervous and subconsciously bit her lips. She was wondering how Han Qing would introduce her to others?
Is it a girlfriend? Or ordinary friends?
But Han's heart quickened a little, and then she felt his heart quicken again.
"Girlfriend. For the first time, say hello to Mr. Chen. "Han Qing looks at his girlfriend like a baby and says softly.
Xiaoyan quickly recovered, nervously squeezed out a smile to the middle-aged man in front of him, "Hello, Mr. Chen, my name is Zhou Xiaoyan..."
Probably nervous, she said, also slightly bent toward each other.
Mr. Chen's eyes on her face were deep with a smile, nodded and praised: "Mr. Han's eyes are still good. The little girl is very cute. We all thought you would not find one. Unexpectedly, we found one in silence."
And look at this posture, it looks like something. Far away, he saw that Han Qing, who was not close to the girl's voice, took the little girl's hand and even took the initiative to introduce her.
With that, Mr. Chen looked at Xiaoyan again and said with a smile, "it's rare. Little girl should cherish it. Not to mention that in their company, even in our company group, they regard him as their goal."
Little Yan blushed and nodded awkwardly.
Han Qing, however, coldly reminded: "Mr. Chen has finished running. Should he go back? If we're going for a walk, please excuse me
He has always been estranged from others, especially for a long distance. At first, there were some people who disagreed with each other. Later, when he saw that he was treating everyone like this, he naturally formed a habit.
Besides, people can be polite. Although it gives you a cold feeling, when you say hello to him, he will give you a return. Anyway, people can't find fault.
So Mr. Chen immediately nodded, "OK, you go for a walk, and I'll go home first."
After walking a little further, Xiaoyan can't help but bow her head and look at the way they are holding hands. It's clear that a while ago, she was still in a temper with him and was going to marry herself out on a blind date. I didn't expect that they would be together now.
I just don't know if he will go down with his hand.