Elite Wife Full Fire

"No need!" Yang Yunyun hurriedly stopped him, "You go to work, I believe you are still sensible."

Yan Muhan raised his eyebrows, looked at the redness around her ears, and smiled lightly, "Okay, I'll finish it right away, and then we'll go home."

"." Yang Yunyun felt that it was safe to stay in the office, so she slowed down the tidying up.

Seeing her small movements, Yan Muhan covered the smile on his mouth, and went to work with peace of mind. Contrary to Yang Yunyun, he speeded up the processing.

Yang Yunyun's procrastination is too obvious, Yan Muhan's work has been completed, and the actions of her subordinates have not stopped yet.

"Would you like me to help you?" Yan Muhan propped one hand under his chin, sideways admiring Yang Yunyun's procrastination.

"No! I can do it myself." Yang Yunyun directly refused, "You can check to see if you have overlooked other documents."

"Okay." After Yan Muhan finished speaking, he actually went to check his computer files.

Yang Yunyun breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that Yan Muhan had returned to normal now, so she resumed her normal speed.

Yan Muhan thought that he could send an email to his classmates now, and Yang Yunyun would not notice what he was doing now.

Time slipped by everyone's side like this, the sunlight also disappeared from the office window, and the two of them were about to follow the direction where the afterglow fell.

When Yan Muhan opened the car door, he found that the sweet smell in the car was stronger, and Yang Yunyun obviously noticed it too.

"You?" Yan Muhan looked at her suspiciously.

"I just passed by a cake shop, went in by accident and picked up one." Yang Yunyun obviously has no ability to lie, and they lost the ability to surprise each other, but this mode is the unique romance of the two of them .

Yan Muhan caught a glimpse of the cake box on the back seat, probably because he felt a bit of sweetness from Yang Yunyun just now, now looking at the box, he has a strong urge to open it.

"Let's go back and take it apart, and I haven't even looked at it!" Yang Yunyun followed his gaze, and she also became curious about the contents inside.

"Yeah." Yan Muhan nodded, the two sat in the driver's seat at the same time, their eyes drifted to the rear, and their gazes collided in the air at the same time, and the two laughed in unison.

"Okay, let's go home!" Yan Muhan withdrew his smile first.

"Okay, go home." Yang Yunyun repeated his words, the word 'home' gave Yang Yunyun a deeper understanding at this moment.

The warmth in the carriage extended to the home, Yan Muhan held the cake in one hand and Yang Yunyun in the other, and opened the slightly heavy door.

As soon as the two walked in, they could smell the aroma of rice. Yang Yunyun felt that today might be the day when the taste buds were most effective.

"You guys are back!" Mrs. Li just came out of the kitchen and smiled when she saw the hands of the two clasped tightly, "It's time to eat."

"Well, Mrs. Li, are you leaving?" Yang Yunyun shrugged away Yan Muhan's clenched hand, put the cake aside, and saw Mrs. Li packed her things aside.

"Yes!" Aunt Li smiled ambiguously and glanced at them, "I'll leave room for the two of you."

As someone who has been here, Aunt Li saw that they were getting closer than usual today, with desserts in their hands, and felt that if she didn't leave, she would become a light bulb.

"Sister-in-law Li, we..." Yang Yunyun was still a little shy, but now she seemed to be covering up when she explained something.

"Needless to say, I understand~" Aunt Li smiled brilliantly.

"Thank you Mrs. Li, I'll let someone take you back!" Yan Muhan's voice was cold, and he sounded like a pure-hearted person, as if he would not be thrown into the dust.

"No need, you are busy, the food is in the kitchen, you can handle it yourself." Aunt Li had already walked to the door while speaking.

"Thank you, Mrs. Li." The unstoppable Yang Yunyun could only say goodbye to her obediently.

"Boom!" The door was gently closed, and the smell of rice and sweetness of cake flowed in the air.

"Well, let's go eat first, and then eat the cake." Yang Yunyun pointed to the kitchen and then to the cake.

This is a very normal process, but Yang Yunyun had to repeat the process monotonously in order to relieve her tension.

Yan Muhan smiled lightly, walked to the kitchen on his own, and brought out the plates one by one. Yang Yunyun was still standing there, he raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you come?"

"Oh. Here we come." Yang Yunyun took a step forward, moved her slightly stiff body, and sat opposite Yan Muhan.

The meal was eaten quietly, and a warm atmosphere lingered in the whole house.

"I'll go get the cake." After Yan Muhan cleaned up the things, Yang Yunyun brought over the things that aroused their curiosity.

"It seems to be the first time to eat cake with you, it feels amazing." Yan Muhan chuckled.

Yang Yunyun asked, "Should we be more responsive and turn off the lights?"

The room darkened, but neither of them knew that there should be candles in the standard equipment at this time, so after falling into darkness, there were bursts of 'horrified' laughter.

"Wait a minute, I still have my phone."

After a bright light was turned on, it was reflected on Yan Muhan's face, Yang Yunyun laughed, "Why is our romance a little frightened?"

"This is our unique romance." Yan Muhan quickly got used to the light, and led Yang Yunyun to the table.

"This cake must be a surprise, after going through so much." Yan Muhan didn't know what kind of cake could be worthy of such an experience, if it was too ordinary, he would inevitably be disappointed.

"It doesn't matter, I opened it." There are too many things in the early stage, and the meaning of this cake is different.

When Yang Yunyun opened the box, a different light flashed in his eyes, and Yan Muhan was a little stunned.

"Is this the right one?" Yan Muhan looked at Yang Yunyun, but found that the corners of her mouth were curved.

"It's not wrong, but I didn't make it clear to her. The clerk is also quite clever, but he misread the person."

On the cake in front of him was a spinning villain, even cuter than what Yang Yunyun saw in the afternoon, and there were pink bubbles.

When Yang Yunyun was staring at the model, the clerk reported it to the back kitchen, and said that the husband and wife celebrated together, so they must have thought they were pregnant.

"Really?" Yan Muhan shifted his eyes from Yang Yunyun, looked at the cake in front of him and expressed his doubts, "How should I cut this?"

"." These words were too disturbing, Yang Yunyun squinted at him, "Can you still do it?"

"Why me?" Under Yang Yunyun's gaze, his voice gradually weakened.

Yan Muhan's pupils gradually narrowed, and the corners of his mouth gradually turned up, but Yang Yunyun's expression changes were opposite to his.