Haitang looked at Ling Yan's remorseful and self-blaming look. When she heard her saying that she was dirty, Haitang was almost hurt from laughing. Ling Yan actually mistook the boss for a duck. She really wanted to see the boss's expression at that time. It must have been very special.
Be rich.
"Miss Ling, don't be sad. Why don't you just kiss her? This is not a betrayal. Get up and I will take you home." Haitang could only comfort her with a gentle voice, not wanting her to fall into deeper self-blame.
Ling Yan stood up stiffly. Haitang helped her out of the hotel, opened the car door, let her sit in, and helped her secure herself.
Haitang sat directly on the driver's seat. She had been asking Ling Yan for a while. She didn't drink alcohol, but only drank a glass of juice, so she could still drive normally.
Back on the flat floor where Ling Yan and Gu Xichen lived, Ling Yan was even more drunk. Haitang sent her into the bedroom. She fell asleep as soon as she touched the bed. Haitang didn't dare to leave, so she lay on the small sofa next to her and took the
Take out your mobile phone to see.
"Haitang, take care of her." Haitang found that there was an unread text message on her phone. When she opened it, she saw that it was the boss' instructions.
"Okay, I will keep an eye on her." Haitang immediately returned.
One night, Ling Yan was occupied by various dreams. The scenes were changing, but the male protagonist never changed.
In the morning, Ling Yan was drunk, and the headache after a hangover did not let her go.
She pressed her head, her long hair as messy as grass.
"Where is this...my house?" Ling Yan was just thinking about where she was when she saw the curtains blown up by the wind. They were sky blue and thin white gauze curtains. Ling Yan's whole body felt a sharp pain.
"Miss Ling, are you awake?" Haitang walked in with a smile and asked her with concern.
Ling Yan was stunned and looked at Haitang blankly: "You sent me home."
"Yes, Miss Ling, do you have a headache? I just bought some hangover medicine." Haitang was afraid that someone like her who didn't drink often would have a headache.
"Yes, it hurts. I drank too much yesterday." Ling Yan pressed her head and shook it constantly.
Haitang quickly brought her water and gave her medicine. Lingyan drank it and lay down softly on the bed.
"Miss Ling, do you remember what happened last night?" Haitang asked her nervously.
"Remember, you found me a man who looked very much like him." Because it was so profound, Ling Yan did not forget it. She even remembered the look in his eyes in the darkness.
Haitang laughed twice in an instant: "Miss Ling, I'm sorry, I just want him to relieve your pain of missing your boss."
"Don't do this again in the future." Ling Yan did not blame Haitang, but just reminded her not to do it again.
"Okay, no." Haitang nodded quickly: "Miss Ling, do you want to sleep a little longer? I'll wait for you to wake up before making breakfast."
"Haitang, please stop taking care of me here. I'm not a child. You can go about your business." Ling Yan didn't want to worry about Haitang's affairs.
Haitang almost blurted out that the boss asked her to stay, but luckily she held back.
"Okay, you took the medicine and sobered up. If you need anything, come to me." Haitang knew that Ling Yan wanted to be alone, so she had to leave first.
"Okay." Ling Yan nodded.
After Haitang left, Ling Yan curled up in the quilt, tears falling down unknowingly.
She closed her eyes and saw his figure everywhere. Lingyan's breathing was stagnant and painful.
In the blink of an eye, Huang Yao has been staying at Nie Yiquan's house for four days. Nie Yiquan said that he would take her back to Bafang City tomorrow.
Huang Yao actually misses the leisurely and comfortable days in Bafang City.
She also missed Xia Momo and Xiaobao very much.
It was getting colder and colder. When Nie Yiquan came back from going out, he carried a few bags.
Huang Yao looked at him curiously. He was a big man carrying several bags embroidered with flowers, which was really strange.
Nie Yiquan walked directly in front of her and placed the bag gently beside her: "Here are some sets of clothes I asked Li Qingqing to pick for you. See if you like them."
Huang Yao's eyes were surprised: "Why do you ask people to buy clothes for me?"
"Because I don't have the time or the opportunity to buy it for you, and you always say you don't want to go out, so I can only let her do it for you." Nie Yiquan said with a low smile.
Huang Yao immediately took out one of the skirts: "This skirt is so beautiful and looks so high-end."
"Would you like to go upstairs and try?" Nie Yiquan asked her softly.
"Okay, then I'll go up and try it on." Women all like to wear new clothes, and Huang Yao is no different.
Huang Yao went upstairs and immediately took off his coat. She thought Nie Yiquan would follow. She kept looking in the direction of the door, but she never waited until he opened the door and came in.
Huang Yao felt disappointed for a while, and she felt like she had a bad intention.
I always think of various ways to seduce him, but he restrains himself every time.
"Hey, Huang Yao, Huang Yao, you should have some face." Huang Yao had put on her skirt and felt good about herself, so she wanted to put it on and show it to Nie Yiquan.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened the door, she saw the man leaning against the wall next to the door. Huang Yao's eyes were stunned. It turned out that he had come up, but he just maintained a gentleman's demeanor and did not open the door to come in.
Nie Yiquan's eyes took a deep look at her body, and his thin lips raised slightly: "She is very beautiful."
When Huang Yao was praised by him, his face turned red with embarrassment and he said in a low voice, "Yes, Miss Li has a very good taste."
Nie Yiquan looked at her blushing and shy look, like peach blossoms in early spring, or like freshly ripe apples, white and rosy, exuding a charming fragrance, tempting to taste.
Nie Yiquan's breathing stagnated for a few seconds, and then he changed the topic: "We will set off early tomorrow morning and fly there."
"I don't have an ID card, can I buy a ticket?" Huang Yao asked nervously, "I lost my ID card."
Nie Yiquan looked at her cautious expression and immediately reached out to comb her hair: "Travel with me. You don't need to verify your identity. I have a special plane to pick you up."
Huang Yao's beautiful eyes were stunned for a moment, and then she grinned.
Time flies and it is already the next morning. Huang Yao and Nie Yiquan have always adhered to the etiquette and have not behaved any more. Huang Yao has also tested it out. He is really a gentleman and a good man.
Therefore, with such a man, she will always feel unconfident, as if she is not worthy of him, and unable to hold him, anxious, scared, and uneasy.
The plane rushed into Yunxiao. The white clouds outside the window were like mountain peaks, one after another. There were planes passing by in the distance. It made people feel as if this was not the earth, but like outer space.
Huang Yao was sitting at the window seat. Although Nie Yiquan was traveling, he was talking about work with several subordinates in the cabin outside. During this conversation, the plane was about to land. Huang Yao sighed secretly.
It seems that he is really busy.
When the plane landed, white snow was falling below the airport, and the air outside the window was instantly colder by more than ten degrees. Huang Yao didn't wear enough clothes. As soon as she stepped out of the cabin door, the coldness that hit her head made her tremble.
Quietly.
Then, a burst of warmth enveloped her. It turned out to be the long black trench coat that Nie Yiquan was wearing. It was draped over her body, wrapping the petite her tightly and making her feel much warmer in an instant.
"Give me your clothes, or you will catch a cold." Huang Yao whispered.
"I should give you a chance to take care of me." Nie Yiquan said humorously.
Huang Yao's pretty face was stunned. Does this man want to be so free and easy?
"Sir Nie, there is another coat here." Li Qingqing found that he was only wearing a gray sweater and quickly handed over the coat she had brought.
"Thank you." Nie Yiquan said politely, took it over and put it on.
After coming out of the airport, they discovered that they had only been away for more than ten days and the climate here had already changed drastically.
There is no cyan anymore, only silver.
There is still some distance between the airport and Bafang City. When they walked to the airport, the special car driver received a message: "Chief Nie, we may not be able to enter Bafang City tonight. There is a section of the road covered by heavy snow, and the soldiers are cleaning it.
It will take a few hours.”
Nie Yiquan expressed his understanding, and Li Qingqing quickly arranged a place to live in a small town thirty kilometers away from the hotel.
The special car that Nie Yiquan took went straight to the town.
Huang Yao was like an obedient child and was taken good care of by Nie Yiquan. When he arrived at the hotel, Huang Yao realized that he was as cold as a fool.
Entering the room, Nie Yiquan took her hand and found that her fingers were particularly cold.
"Why is it so cold?" The man frowned and immediately held her hand with both of his.
Huang Yao was stunned: "It's winter, everyone's hands are cold, why are yours so hot?"
Nie Yiquan's thin lips curled up into a smile: "I'm always so hot. Even in the winter, my hands are warm."
"It's so unfair." Huang Yao whispered. The body structure of men and women is different, and even the body temperature is different. Women obviously need warmth, but God gives warmth to men, and then let women take over from men.
It absorbs the warmth there, and if you meet a good one, like the one in front of you who will help her warm her hands, it's okay. If you meet a bad one, you're afraid that the woman's coldness will go straight from your heels to the bottom of your heart.
With the warmth of the man, Huang Yao's fingers gradually became warm. She couldn't help but ask him: "I heard that a man will only warm his girlfriend's hands and feet when he is in love. After getting married, he will warm her hands and feet.
It’s a kind of treatment.”
Nie Yiquan was startled: "If I say I won't change my mind, you will definitely call me a liar. If I don't answer, you will definitely call me hypocritical. So, how should I answer you?"
Huang Yao choked and blinked his beautiful eyes twice: "It seems that I am asking for trouble."
Nie Yiquan laughed instantly and hugged her directly with his long arms: "If a man can only talk but can't do it, it's better not to talk. If he can show it to you, you only need to watch his actions.
Already."
"Oh." Huang Yaojue's answer was too clever. If he said it, he didn't say it, but he seemed to have said it.
Nie Yiquan sighed, knowing that she was insecure, so she asked questions here and there.
"If I really become a bad man in the future, you must stop your losses in time and stay away from me as soon as possible." Nie Yiquan said in a low voice.
"Ah?" Huang Yao was startled and looked at him in disbelief: "A person's nature is good, how can he become bad?"
Nie Yiquan shook his head: "This is not necessarily true, because I also have greed and ambition. Sometimes, I will lose my mind by various temptations, and I can't distinguish between good and bad, so I don't know what is good or bad.
.”
Huang Yao blinked, stretched out his hands, and hugged him tightly: "It doesn't matter. If you become bad, I will accompany you to become bad. We will still be a good match."
Nie Yiquan shook his head helplessly: "But I don't want to drag you to hell, I hope you stay in the world."
"Isn't the world a hell? Is there any place with more suffering than the world?" Huang Yao smiled sadly, with a sad face: "For me, the place with you is the warmest."
Nie Yiquan's heart was touched. He closed his eyes, stopped talking, and just hugged her tightly.
Dinner was brought to the room. After Nie Yiquan and Huang Yao finished eating, he decided to take her upstairs to build a snowman.
Huang Yao also specially prepared some things to help the snowman dress up.
Two people, wearing hats and masks, went downstairs. In the garden, the snow was already very thick.
Huang Yao squatted down and first made a small snowman, but she didn't seem satisfied.
"I want to roll a big snowball, please help me." Huang Yao didn't want to play alone and wanted to play with him.
Nie Yiquan Jun was startled. To be honest, he had never built a snowman when he was a child, because he had always been required to grow up in a well-behaved manner and not be playful.
"Okay... let me help you." Nie Yiquan knelt down and helped her make a big snowball.
Soon, the snowman took shape. Huang Yao immediately inserted a carrot into its nose, then picked up some branches to serve as its hands, and added eyes to it.
"Wow...Brother, come and see, there is a big snowman..." Suddenly, two children dressed like little buns came. One of them was a little girl about three years old, dressed like a doll, with a pair of
The big black eyes stared at the snowman.
When Nie Yiquan saw someone coming, he immediately stood up and patted the snow on his body.
Huang Yao knelt down and looked at the little girl.
"Sister, can I shake hands with the snowman?" the little girl asked politely.
"Of course." Huang Yao took a step back, and the little girl ran over and grabbed the branch.
But the next second, the branch was in her hand, and she was so frightened that she cried: "Did I tear off the snowman's hand? Wuwu..."
Seeing the little cutie being frightened and crying, the two adults standing next to her were a little at a loss.
At this moment, the girl's mother came. After asking about the reason, she came over to apologize, then returned the branch to Huang Yao, and took her children upstairs.
Huang Yao pursed his lips and laughed: "The kid is so cute."
"You must have been very cute when you were little." Nie Yiquan looked at her with his dark eyes, his handsome face tinged with tenderness.
Huang Yao shook his head: "No, I wasn't cute when I was a child, but I want to have a lovely daughter."
Nie Yiquan suddenly put out his arms and hugged her: "Okay, if I have a daughter who looks like you, I will know that you were not cute when you were a child."
Huang Yao's heart was beating wildly. Was he going to have a child with her?