Tender

He was trying to compare his heart to her.

Huo Yan lowered his head and laughed, looking at the photo, his eyes full of joy.

At this moment, Qin Yu's weird voice came from his ear: "I can't move my eyes when I see a handsome guy."

Huo Yanxin said, I see my boyfriend, what does it matter to you.

But Qin Yu is her boss after all, and these words can only be said from the bottom of her heart, she did not talk back to him.

"Wow, you are so generous." Su Wan at the table next door said: "Everyone has a heart for beauty, and it's your thing that looks at handsome guys."

Qin Yu coughed lightly, "It's okay for me, but it affects my work."

Su Wan smiled with her hands in her arms: "But I see your girlfriend, holding her mobile phone and staring at the photos of her boyfriend all morning in a daze, she has a nymphomaniac look, you care about everything, why don't you care about your daughter? What about my friends."

Sure enough, Xu Jialu raised her head blankly, wondering why everyone was looking at herself, and on her mobile phone screen, it was indeed the picture of the most handsome air force.

Qin Yu flushed with anger, turned back to his workshop, and closed the door heavily.

Huo Yan looked at Su Wan helplessly, and Su Wan smiled at her: "This kind of person has to be targeted quickly and accurately. The more you bear it, the more powerful he will be."

After entering the workplace for such a long time, Huo Yan’s childish edge gradually faded, but Su Wan has not changed at all, what is the past and what is now, but she does have unscrupulous capital, whoever asks the company boss to let her Some.

However, it happens that she is such a girl who can't bear to chew, but she has only been concerned about a certain boy all these years, and she is obedient.

One afternoon a few days later, Huo Yan was wearing a ponytail and big-rimmed glasses, immersed in a pile of complicated data codes. Su Wan urged her to go to the bathroom to fix up her makeup several times, but Huo Yan couldn't get her hands free, and only said: "What's the fix? I can't finish it and I have to work overtime tonight, and no one can see.

"A big man is coming today." Su Wan shook her eyes with her cosmetic bag: "Don't blame me for not giving a chance."

Knowing that she was pretending to be mysterious again, Huo Yan struck out a string of characters on the keyboard and said casually: "Even if the national leader visits our company today, I will never leave my job for half a step."

"Okay! Ambitious!" Su Wanhao patted her table angrily: "This is what you said, who is the puppy first."

Huo Yan laughed at her childishly, and ignored her, helped her glasses and continued to pull her own code.

The time for the end of get off work is about to come, and many colleagues have stood up and started to move their muscles and bones to prepare for the end of get off work. At this moment, by the French window, a female colleague suddenly exclaimed—"Come and see, the man holding flowers downstairs is so handsome!"

As soon as this statement came out, several female colleagues around were all curiously leaning over, and the chatter began.

"I'll go, no one thinks that he is very similar to the handsomest Air Force brother the other day?"

"Very very similar!"

"Oh my god, I want to go down and ask him how to contact him."

"Didn't you see him holding such a big bouquet of flowers? It's not for you. He must be here to pick up his girlfriend from get off work."

"Yes, he is wearing a ring."

"Who is her girlfriend in our office building?"

Xu Jialu hugged her elbow, staring at Fu Shihan from a distance, and said coldly: "No one can be a member of our company."

"That's right, if it were people from our company, the big guys would have known it."

"That's not necessarily true. Didn't Huo Yan say that her boyfriend is a soldier?"

A colleague mentioned this. Everyone looked at Huo Yan, and saw that she was lying next to Su Wan’s desk, holding her light green cosmetic bag tightly in her hand: “Saving a life is better than building a seventh-level Buddha. You are for your monk to accumulate virtue."

"That won't work." Su Wan clung to her cosmetic bag, and said strenuously: "Don't say that the smelly monk has nothing to do with me, even if it does, we have to break it down today. Who said it just now? It is said that the national leader will not leave his post once he comes, and whoever leaves will be the puppy."

"I am a puppy, my puppy." Huo Yan also yelled at her "barking" a few times: "Lend me the cosmetic bag, please, for the sake of sharing the same bed in our university for four years. ."

"No, no one will borrow." Su Wan smiled and said deliberately: "You look pretty without makeup, really, your brother Han definitely doesn't dislike it, hahaha."

After the two had a quarrel for a while, Huo Yan still got the makeup bag and ran to the bathroom to quickly fiddle for a while. When he came out, he was full of energy and even his eyes were full of energy. He sat at the desk and waited anxiously. Off work time.

Xu Jialu looked at her and deliberately ridiculed loudly: "Are some people making fun of them? If you see a handsome guy, you will be a nympho, and even run to make-up. People will look at you?"

Huo Yan was in a very good mood and was too lazy to take care of her. He just waited for the end of work time, and packed up his bags. The first one rushed into the elevator. He was nervous and excited, and brought some homesickness. Of anxiety.

Don't be an illusion, is he really back?

The moment the elevator door opened, Huo Yan's floating heart finally settled.

He held a bunch of bright red standing in front of the full-length mirror by the door, facing the mirror to adjust his collar and hairstyle.

"Wow, what a handsome guy!"

Fu Shihan turned around, but saw Huo Yan standing ten meters away from him, with his hands behind his back, smiling at him.

The corner of his mouth faintly raised, and he touched the little stubble on his head, seemingly a little embarrassed.

After all, it has been a long time, I haven't seen each other.

The two stood there for a while, Fu Shihan put the flowers on the side, and then stretched out his hand to her: "You don't want to come over and hug me?"

Huo Yan burst into laughter, ran towards him, jumped up and hung on him.

Fu Shihan steadily caught her: "Are you surprised?"

"Scared to death!" Huo Yan touched the hard stubble on his head: "Hair!"

Fu Shihan looked at her helplessly: "I'm sorry, I cut it."

Huo Yan hugged his head and kissed, an inexplicable sourness surged in his heart, and his eyes flushed red.

"Hair is short, and you have turned black."

She muttered in a low voice, and she was a little aggrieved.

Fu Shihan felt distressed, so he could only continue to say: "I didn't keep it, my daughter-in-law is so ugly, I'm sorry."

Huo Yan was amused by him again, holding his face and kissing: "Not ugly at all, more manly."

Fu Shihan hugged Huo Yan and couldn't move his hand. He could only say, "Mouth, come here."

Huo Yan giggled, "No."

He went to peck at her, she turned her head away and smiled even more.

"Don't make trouble." Fu Shihan sternly took out the solemn tone of the past student union chairman: "Kiss."

Huo Yan held his face and gently kissed his lips. Fu Shihan opened his mouth to welcome her arrival, but because it was a public place, he didn't hand out his tongue, just pressed her lips tightly. After a while, she let go of her without a trace.

Huo Yan got down from him, and Fu Shihan handed over the big bouquet of small daisies: "I got a vacation yesterday. I just got off the plane at noon. I came back and took a shower. I didn’t have time to prepare gifts. I ate dinner at night. Go shopping and make up."

"Okay."

Huo Yan stuck to his arm and walked next to him, like a clingy kitten.

And Fu Shihan still took her handbag and hung it on his shoulder as he did in the past, hugging her away.

All the colleagues onlookers upstairs were stunned.

"It's actually Huo Yan's boyfriend, my God!"

"They are married and both wear rings."

"Huo Yan is too happy. The look in the eyes of the military brother is so gentle that it melts."

"So people have such a handsome husband who will covet some people's boyfriends. I don't believe it anymore."

When these words were said, everyone saw Xu Jialu's eyes begin to change, and the rumors were self-defeating.

Standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, Xu Jialu held the document bag tightly in her hand, her face resentful—"Is he so handsome? Now these years, what I'm fighting for is strength."

A female colleague immediately pointed out: "Yesterday, there was a report on Military Net. That handsome soldier is one of the youngest designers in the R&D team of a new generation of high-altitude and high-speed fighters."

Although everyone did not understand it very well, it seemed to be very powerful.

Xu Jialu was furious, packed her things and left the office.

Fu Shihan had already booked a Western restaurant with a refined style. The two sat at a table by the window, enjoying the night view, enjoying a delicious meal.

Huo Yan asked Fu Shihan: "Why do you want Western food? I thought you would want to eat hot pot."

Fu Shihan carried his suit: "It's rare to pretend once, don't waste it."

Huo Yan laughed, "Okay, okay."

A few minutes later, Huo Yan sat next to Fu Shihan with a plate, looked up at him, and asked: "A man is a person who pleases himself. Brother Han is dressed up specially to see me, and he wears what I don’t like most. Suit."

For informal occasions, he rarely wears formal clothes and prefers a casual style.

Fu Shihan pulled on his tie to loosen his neckline a little: "Nothing else. I heard that someone is very popular in the company. I'll kill her peach blossom."

A few words made Huo Yan amused again, anyway, with him by her side, she laughed more times than in the past two years combined.

"Why are you so bad!"

"There is something worse, do you want to try?"

"Okay."

As he spoke, Fu Shihan's hand fell on her waist, and he squeezed it lightly, and leaned close to her ear: "I will ask for leave tomorrow, so I don't have to go to work."

Huo Yan said, "No."

"Unless you can get out of bed."

His hot and humid breath slapped against her ears, and Huo Yan's earlobes slowly blushed.

"You come back this time, how many days will you stay?" She staggered the subject.

"Please take three days off."

"Only three days." Huo Yan looked at him reluctantly: "I thought I would have to stay for at least ten and a half days."

Fu Shihan rubbed her little head: "It's not that free, but it's fast. I wrote the application. I should be able to transfer back to Jiangcheng in half a year. Then I promised Professor Ding to come back to his graduate school and stay in Jiangcheng. Air Force Corps."

"Really?" Huo Yan asked in surprise: "It's only half a year."

"When did I lie to you."

He never lied to her, since he said he would do it, Huo Yan believed in Fu Shihan as always.

"Be sure to celebrate."

Huo Yan ordered a bottle of champagne, and Fu Shihan looked at her blushing little face, and she was very happy.

Huo Yan opened the champagne, poured him a glass, then poured himself a glass: "Then after you come back, we can meet frequently."

The smile on her face couldn't hide at all, and she was full of vibes.

"I don't see each other often."

Huo Yan asked disappointedly: "Can't we meet often like this?"

Fu Shihan touched her wine glass and smiled faintly: "You can see each other every day, saying good morning in the morning and good night in the evening, because we will become husbands and wives and grow old together."

Huo Yan was moved in his heart, but he insisted: "Oh, when you say that you become a husband and wife, you become a husband and wife. You can take advantage of everything. No such thing, I have to consider it."

Fu Shihan smiled and squeezed her little nose: "How do you look at it, you are taking advantage of me more."

"certainly not!"

Huo Yan retaliated and pinched the bridge of his tall nose: "You take advantage of me."

There are many men in suits and leather shoes and elegant ladies in dresses in western restaurants. The crowd who can come to this high-end restaurant to consume must be no longer young. It is heartfelt to watch these young couples eat a sweet meal. Kind of envy.

Even the waiter beside him couldn't help but glance at them with his eyes, handsome men and beautiful women, pleasing to the eye.

When a man looks at a girl, the love between his eyebrows is beyond words. The girl can smile so sweetly, and he must be extremely happy in his heart.

"Okay, okay, don't make trouble." Fu Shihan cut the beef pellets for her and handed it to her plate: "Eat more, there is still a tough fight tonight."

Huo Yan:...

Who and so have a tough fight with you!

In the evening, Huo Yan took Fu Shihan back to the apartment he had rented. The room is one-room hall, although there are a lot of things in the room, but it is not messy, giving people a warm feeling of a small family.

Fu Shihan looked at the living room. The sofa was a very comfortable sand bed with small particles in the core. When lying on it, it felt as if it were trapped in quicksand, and the whole was deeply sunken, making it extremely comfortable.

There were a few novels and magazines on the sofa. He could even imagine that she was alone at night, leaning on the sofa and reading a book, slowly falling asleep.

Even if she lives alone, she knows how to enjoy the taste of life, becoming more and more like a real woman.

Huo Yan came out of the shower and saw that he was helping her tidy up the books on the sofa, and the dresses on the bed made him neatly folded.

This cozy little home was originally a cat litter for one person, but suddenly there was a big man, which seemed a lot cramped.

Fu Shihan carried her soft black dress, brought it in front of him, looked left and right, looked carefully, and then commented on one word: "short."

Huo Yan grabbed the small skirt and said, "I can't wear it to work. This is what I usually wear when I have a party with Su Wanlin Chuyu and the others."

Isn't it possible to dress up with my best friends?

Fu Shihan looked at the **** tight-fitting black dress and said, "Let me see it."

But before Huo Yan could speak, he held the towel knot on her chest and drew her closer to him, and said softly: "Forget it, I still like the way you don't wear anything."

Huo Yan pushed him away: "You are still so frivolous."

Fu Shihan had a smile at the corner of his eyes: "You are still so hypocritical."

Huo Yan clenched his fist and beat him. This guy came back from training for two years, and his muscles became stronger. Huo Yan only felt that his fist hurts, but he was fine.

"Does it matter?" A smile burst out from the corner of his mouth.

Huo Yan pushed him to the bathroom door: "Take your bath, so much nonsense."

"I didn't have a change of clothes."

"Still wearing clothes?"

When Huo Yan asked this, the two were silent for a few seconds at the same time.

Fu Shihan blinked her long eyelashes and looked at her, she also looked back innocently.

Then Fu Shihan pushed her over and rubbed her hair and face vigorously: "Take my skin."

"Hey! Boss, I was wrong, just kidding!"