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Luo Sui'an cried for a long time, until he almost broke out from crying.

"Don't cry, Suisui, don't cry. As long as you are still alive, nothing else matters." Ye Yixing's heart was broken and he couldn't help but kiss her face.

His forehead, cheeks, bridge of nose, and lips are all the feelings he has been thinking about for five years.

Luo Sui'an couldn't resist him at all, and surrendered to his gentleness.

The two kissed inseparably, and they didn't know how long it took before they separated, leaning against each other's foreheads to calm down their breathing.

"Sui Sui." Ye Yixing's voice was as soft as the breeze: "I'm so happy."

Luo Suian's voice was low: "Me too."

Ayi, I'm so happy, I can finally come back to you again.

Her words "Me too" made Ye Yixing's happiness escalate again.

He wanted to kiss her again, and he wanted to kiss her until the end of time.

Luo Sui'an blocked his lips, the tips of his ears turned red: "My lips hurt a little."

Ye Yixing kissed the palm of her hand, which made the tips of Luo Suian's ears even redder. She wanted to withdraw her hand, but he held it in his next step.

"Stop making trouble. I have to go back and arrange the production of ready-made clothes. Otherwise, if we can't hand over the ready-made clothes in three days, Director Wang will sue us for breach of contract." Luo Sui'an reminded him softly.

Ye Yixing pulled her up: "Tell me the fabric you need, and I'll have the textile factory work overtime to weave it. Don't worry, we will definitely have ready-made clothes out within three days."

Luo Sui'an believed that since he had promised Director Wang, he would be able to keep up with the follow-up work, so he sent the fabric and quantity to him on WeChat.

Ye Yixing forwarded it directly after receiving it, and then made a phone call, and arrangements were quickly made.

"It's done." Ye Yixing put away the phone and said: "From now on, you only need to be responsible for the design, and there will be specialized people to make the clothes."

Luo Sui'an has no intention of doing it herself. She specializes in design, and of course she has to leave the clothes to more professionals.

"Well, then I'll go back to the company." Luo Suian responded.

Ye Yixing said: "Together."

Luo Sui'an: "Ah? Aren't you going to Shengshi?"

Ye Yixing took it for granted: "I am also the president of Anshi. It doesn't matter where I go to work."

Luo Suian:......

Well, a big family and a big business are just so willful.

It was Luo Sui'an's car that drove back. Ye Yixing drove, Luo Sui'an sat in the passenger seat, and the driver followed behind in Ye Yixing's car.

Ye Yixing drove with one hand, his right hand holding hers tightly.

"This is not safe." Luo Suian reminded.

Ye Yixing said: "I only drove 30 miles."

Luo Sui'an suggested: "You can speed up a little bit."

Ye Yixing is willful: "I'm not in a hurry to clock in."

Luo Sui'an pursed his lips and smiled: "Why have you become a rogue?"

"I'm scared." Ye Yixing said, "If I hadn't let go of your hand five years ago, nothing would have happened to you."

Luo Sui'an tightened her fingers and shook her head: "Ayi, that's not your fault."

Ye Yixing said nothing, but held her hand tighter.

The car was driving slowly, and Luo Suian was too preoccupied to pay attention to the road. It wasn't until the car stopped that she realized that the destination was not An's Group, but a high-end private restaurant.

Luo Suian was confused.

"I have notified other people from Huashang to come over. Our new director won Director Wang's cooperation on the first day he took office. Shouldn't we celebrate?" Ye Yixing explained.

"It's not necessary." Luo Sui'an didn't want to draw any more hatred points.

"It's necessary." Ye Yixing said domineeringly: "I know your airborne director and they are not convinced, but I just want them to know that you are my sweetheart. If they are not convinced, they can hold it in. If they don't want to hold it in, they can resign. Our family

Every year, one person can be worth a thousand troops."

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