I really don't want a second marriage

In short, Xiaoyan is in a mess.

I was kissed blankly for a long time, but I didn't respond.

And someone finished the afternoon meeting, and there was no other trip, so he patiently held Xiaoyan for a long time.

Until the time of separation, Xiaoyan was still dizzy, but his body was weak. He could only half snuggle up in Han Qing's arms, and a pair of white and tender hands tightly grasped the shirt in front of him.

The dark shirt was wrinkled by her, and one of the buttons was unfastened, revealing trivial bones and Adam's apple.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Like?" Han Qing noticed her little move. Her eyes were dim. While asking, he explored his hand to untie other buttons under his shirt.

Xiao Yan suddenly stared and asked nervously, "what are you going to do?"

"Don't you like it?"

Han Qing's action didn't stop. Xiao Yan's face flushed and pressed his hand to stop his next action. He said eagerly, "you don't have to see what you like!"

The hand held down by the little girl paused, and then did not continue to move. Han Qing looked at the little girl's red face in front of him, and his thin lips slowly hooked up.

"Well, we'll see it when the time is right."

Xiao Yan: "

Looking at the attractive man in front of her, Xiaoyan couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. How did she feel... The old man seemed to become coquettish? Is it her illusion?

Cold as an iceberg before, warm as fire after determining the relationship?

When Xiaoyan was in doubt, there was a knock on the door outside the office.

"President Han."

A male voice came in from the outside, completely breaking the atmosphere inside.

Xiao Yan was stunned for three seconds and suddenly stood up. She was far away from Han Qing. When she was so worried that she didn't know where to hide, she saw a rest next to her, so she didn't want to open the door and hid in.

Han Qing: "

He witnessed the little girl's movements all the way, like a little hamster who ate but was caught.

He coughed softly and his voice was hoarse. While sorting out his shirt buttons, he said, "come in."

But the moment he opened his mouth, he had recovered his expressionless face and indifferent tone.

The high-rise waiting at the door finally opened the door and came in.

When the senior came in, he obviously felt something wrong, because when he usually came, Han always sat at his desk, but today he sat on the sofa, and his clothes looked a little messy?

Some fear at the top?

Recently, people say that he hasn't heard of it, but he laughed it off. After all, a group of them said that President Han is expected to be single until he is old.

But now? The high-rise skillfully captured that there was a white girl's tassel bag next to Han Qing's suit, one shoulder.

But I see only its things, not its people.

So the senior management turned their attention to the lounge.

Is it because I'm here, but I'm hiding? Why is it shameful? It must have been done

"What are you looking at?"

A low pressure sound interrupted all the thoughts at the top.

The senior manager recovered, his eyes no longer dared to glance at him, and smiled awkwardly, "nothing, Mr. Han, this document needs your signature."

After listening to the speech, Han Qing did not take the text from his hand. The senior management put the document on the table in front of him.

"Put the document first." Han Qing said faintly.

The senior management understood what he meant, put down the documents and left the office.

Xiaoyan hid in the lounge and dared not say a word. She secretly lay down by the door and listened to the dialogue outside. She found that Han Qing had a cold voice when talking to the incoming high-level, and restored her estranged and indifferent attitude.

Oh, so is the man who is a little coquettish and speaks with a dumb and gentle voice exclusive to her in the future?

Thinking so, Xiao Yan felt as happy as if filled with pink bubbles.

Although everything is still as real as a dream.

Xiaoyan stayed in the office until evening. When she left, Han Qing sent her home. After the car stopped downstairs, she sat in the co driver stunned.

Han Qing came to untie her seat belt, and the man's breath caged her and surrounded her.

After he untied his seat belt, he didn't rush back, but looked at the little girl in front of him and asked, "what are you thinking?"

The low male voice pulled back Xiaoyan's soul outside the nine night cloud. When he recovered, he saw the handsome face close at hand, was startled, and began to stammer again.

"No, nothing."

"Nothing? Do you know where it is now?"

Where are you now? Xiaoyan looked out of the window and found that she had arrived downstairs. Her face suddenly turned red. "It's already here. I, I was just thinking about things."

"Hmm?" Han Qing narrowed his eyes slightly. "Didn't he say he didn't think about anything?"

“......”

Xiaoyan raised her head and looked at his dark eyes again. Although today was very stable, it should be the most illusory day in her life.

She looked at Han Qing, who was very close to her, suddenly stretched out her hands around Han Qing's neck and hugged him tightly. Her small face was buried in his neck, took a deep breath and hugged him for a few minutes.

Han Qing was slightly stunned.

The little girl suddenly took the initiative, which made Han Qing uncomfortable, because she had been in a passive state since that night, but now suddenly

Feeling something wrong with her mood, Han Qing gently held her arm and pulled her away, "what's the matter?"

Under his gaze, Xiao Yan's eyelashes trembled gently, and his voice was thin: "You know what? Today is probably the most illusory day of my life. I don't know if it's true. I'm thinking, even if it's made up by myself, I hope I'll never wake up, but I know... If it's made up by myself, I'll wake up one day, so I want to hold it for a while..."

She did think so, and naturally said so.

Having said that, Han Qing smiled helplessly.

With a little force on his hand, he pulled Xiaoyan into his arms and rubbed her chin with one hand, "do you really think so?"

The light in the car was very dark. The little girl raised her head and nodded at him with a pitiful expression. The pink lips became more and more popular under the light. Han Qing slowly moved her finger towards the place of her heart, stroked her lips, and said in a low voice: "do you want to kiss more?"

Xiao Yan: "!"

She blinked and blinked again. After three seconds, she quickly shook her head: "no, no, I'm not so greedy. I'm easy to be satisfied. Just hug."

She was afraid of being greedy too much, and her dream woke up!

Maybe there won't be even a hug!

This look is really cute. Han Qing has a smile on the bottom of his eyes, and there are other things. He slowly approaches her, "are you sure you don't kiss?"