"Yes." Wang Xiaohua nodded and said with a wry smile: "But Yan Ruoqian will definitely use money to fight this lawsuit next time. She will give me a charge that is not at all. I am criticized by someone in the company. It's nothing. I don't want my beloved man to be criticized by someone in the company."

"You are talking about Mr. An. Do you really love him?" Ye Jiayun asked. Wang Xiaohua thought for a while before nodding. When she thought of him, her face was full of gentleness.

"I think I love him very much. He is the best man I have ever met, and it is impossible to meet a second person in my life."

There is a barber shop far away playing songs. The song is coming with the wind on the riverside. I vaguely heard the contents of the play: "... There is no wind and rain to hide, there is no bumps, so I don't have to walk, so I hold your hand with peace of mind, and don't think about whether I should turn back; maybe if I hold your hand, it may not be easy to walk in the past life; maybe with the road with your companion, I will be busier in this life; so with the hand with your hand, I will walk together in the next life; so with the road with your companion, there is no time to look back..."

The warm song came over, filling Wang Xiaohua's heart with warmth. A warm feeling arose. She had already decided that no one could change the matter she had decided.

After breaking up with Ye Jiayun, she returned home and slept very peacefully at night, and she was not affected by Yan Ruoqian's affairs at all. However, An Youpeng never came back at night, and she didn't know how An Youpeng's family affairs were handled.

The next morning, she got up at about six o'clock and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

As soon as the breakfast was served, I was about to call An Youpeng, but I was afraid that it would wake him up too early. I was hesitating, An Youpeng pushed open the glass door and walked in.

When I turned around and saw him, it was only one night, and he seemed much haggard.

His hair was long on both sides, his eyes were covered with dark circles, and his jaws were covered with green stubble. It was very different from his usual gentle and elegant image, and he looked haggard and tired.

Wang Xiaohua hurriedly walked forward, grabbed his hand naturally, and asked nervously: "How is it?"

An Youpeng showed a warm smile, patted Wang Xiaohua's shoulder gently, and said softly: "Don't worry, you have passed the dangerous period and everything is going well."

"That's good, come and have some breakfast." Wang Xiaohua helped him walk to the table, asked him to sit down, and served him with porridge.

He stood up and said, "I'll go and wash first." Then he went to the bathroom to wash, and it took a while before he came out. After taking a shower and shaving his beard, he seemed much more energetic.

Wearing a light gray body and round pajamas, he walked to the table and sat down, and had breakfast with Wang Xiaohua. He looked at the watch and smiled and said to her: "I'll go to the company with you."

"No." Wang Xiaohua's eyes flashed a little, she avoided him and said to him repeatedly: "You don't have to go to the company with me. I saw you didn't sleep last night, so you should go upstairs and have a good night's sleep, okay?"

"I can." There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth and his eyebrows slightly frowned.

"I know you can, but even the Iron Man needs a rest. I don't care, you must give me a good rest for a morning." Wang Xiaohua pouted and said to him.

He reached out his hand and gently scraped Wang Xiaohua's nose, looking extremely intimate, and said with a smile: "You are such a little woman."

Wang Xiaohua ignored so much and pushed him hard, pushing him up the stairs. She pushed him to the door, pushed his door open, and then pushed him in, saying to him: "Take off your clothes and go to bed."

He nodded and showed a bright and bright smile at Wang Xiaohua, which made Wang Xiaohua's heart suddenly brighter.

"I'll go downstairs first, you have a good rest." Wang Xiaohua turned around and left after saying that. But he hugged Wang Xiaohua from behind and hugged her slender waist tightly.

Wang Xiaohua was slightly surprised. Just as he was about to push him away, he whispered in Wang Xiaohua's ear: "Let me hug you for a while."

Wang Xiaohua could feel his manly breath coming to her face, and his breath made her ears itch. She lowered her head, but she did not struggle.

Wang Xiaohua felt his body trembling gently, raised her eyes and looked at his face, and saw that his face was full of sadness.

"Are you okay?" Wang Xiaohua asked him softly.

"It's okay." His answer seemed like a dream. He hugged Wang Xiaohua tightly, as if she was his own baby. As long as he relaxed a little, he would disappear from his side.

After a long time, he said to Wang Xiaohua in a trembling voice: "Do you know? Last night was a very difficult night for me. I used to think that the old man had nothing to do with me, and I never regarded him as my relative. But last night I sat on a bench outside the ward, waiting for the old man to be pushed out of the ward. Those hours seemed as long as a lifetime for me. During the whole process, my heart was cold and cold, and there was no temperature. It was not until that time that I realized that I was just a person with flesh and blood and fragile feelings."

In Wang Xiaohua's mind, An Youpeng has always been an omnipotent man, just like her patron saint. No matter what dangers she encounters or what difficulties she encounters, An Youpeng will help him solve them as soon as possible. Until this moment, she can see that there is such a fragile side in his heart.

She gently pried away An Youpeng's hand, turned her face to look at him, hugged him tightly, and said to him: "Everything will pass, the sun will always be after the wind and rain. No matter whether the road ahead is thorns or mud, I will accompany you."

He didn't say anything else, just hugged Wang Xiaohua tightly. Wang Xiaohua also hugged him tightly. The two of them seemed to have become a conjoined person at that moment, and could feel each other's heartbeat.

After a long time, Wang Xiaohua said to him: "You are obedient and lie on the bed and have a good rest, okay?" An Youpeng nodded, and Wang Xiaohua helped him sit down by the bed, bent down to take off his slippers.

When he lay down on the bed and covered him with a quilt, he lowered his head and kissed him gently on the corner of his eyes, and walked out with a blushing face. The moment he brought him to the door, Wang Xiaohua saw that he was looking at him, his eyes as clear as water.

For some reason, her face was always hot, as if a flame was burning in her heart and face at the same time. She walked downstairs and washed her face with water, and the feeling became a little lighter.

After packing the table, she returned to the company. As soon as she sat down, Ye Jiayun habitually placed a glass of honey water in front of her. Ye Jiayun took a stool and sat opposite her, and said to her a pity: "Xiaohua, are you really going to quit?"

"Yes." Wang Xiaohua nodded, "I have decided."

"Okay." Ye Jiayun pouted and thought for a while and said, "Even if we don't work as colleagues in Jiahe Company, I can still see you at Qingcheng Jiawen Club. Don't worry, I will never do anything that disappoints you in the future. We will always be good sisters."
Chapter completed!