The two of them continued to make up lessons until two o'clock in the morning before Yang Zhuoying was released to sleep
Lying on the bed and closing his eyes, Yang Zhuoying's mind was full of the documents he read just now.

"When will you come back?"

When she thought about how to deal with so many documents for him when he was not around, she would be worried, her voice was full of grievances and flattery that she didn't even realize.

He Junlin ignored her, and only focused on sorting out his documents, with a barely perceptible smile on his lips.

Yang Zhuoying raised her leg and pushed against his calf, "Speak."

He Junlin looked up at her with deep eyes, "You don't want to sleep anymore?"

Yang Zhuoying glanced at him provocatively, and climbed up his calf with her toes.

"Can you get up tomorrow?"

He Junlin raised his eyebrows, and looked at her seriously, "Since you have kindly invited me, you are welcome."

Feel the atmosphere is not right, bad!Play out of fire.

Yang Zhuoying immediately begged for mercy, "Go to sleep, you have to catch a plane tomorrow, so sleepy, good night."

As she spoke, she wrapped herself tightly in the quilt.

Glancing at the person who wrapped himself up like a silkworm baby, He Junlin, an evil charm appeared on his stern face.

I want to run after teasing, it's not so cheap.

He took off his clothes, lifted the quilt, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "I have a plane tomorrow afternoon, we still have a lot of time."

Before he could fully digest what he meant, Yang Zhuoying felt a heat in his back, and He Junlin pressed on him.

The night has just begun.

The next day, when Yang Zhuoying opened her eyes, it was past 11 o'clock, she rubbed her sore waist and got up, looking around, He Junlin had already woken up and was gone.

Recalling what happened last night, she gritted her teeth in hatred, but her face was flushed, and she didn't look vicious at all.

Yang Zhuoying changed her clothes, washed her face, and when she walked out of the room, she saw her son wearing overalls, a white T-shirt, and a red hat on his head. He looked handsome and cute.

"Mommy, you're up."

The little guy walked up to her and was picked up by her and kissed

"Where's Daddy?"

"He's cooking breakfast, and he asked me to come up and call you."

Yang Zhuoying walked downstairs with her son in her arms.

When I arrived at the living room, I saw the suitcase on the ground at a glance, and then I saw He Junlin coming out with a breakfast.

"Have you all eaten?" Seeing that there was only one breakfast, Yang Zhuoying asked.

The little guy nodded, "When I woke up, Auntie made breakfast for me, Mommy, you can eat quickly, and then we will send Daddy to the airport together."

Yang Zhuoying sat down at the table and asked, "What time is the flight?"

"Two o'clock."

Yang Zhuoying looked at the time and there was still more than an hour left, and quickly ate breakfast.

After breakfast, the family of three went to the airport by car.

airport.

"Daddy, come back early."

"Call me when you get off the plane."

He Junlin bent down and kissed his son's face. He glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and his eyes flickered.

He looked at Yang Zhuoying without saying a word,

Yang Zhuoying looked at him in confusion, thinking he had something to say, but he just stared at her fixedly.

Seeing her dazed face, he pointed to his tie with a straight face.

Yang Zhuoying looked at her tie, did he want her to help him straighten it?So she took a step forward and stretched out her hand to help him straighten his tie.

She looked at it and made sure it was all right, "Is this all right?"

He Junlin still didn't speak, his face seemed uglier than before.

Why is it so difficult to serve?

The little guy standing aside covered his face with his hands, then reached out and pulled Yang Zhuoying's sleeve, and pointed to the side.

Yang Zhuoying looked in the direction pointed by her son, and saw a couple next to her passionately kissing

Yang Zhuoying finally came to her senses, her face flushed slightly, and she looked at him shyly.

His pair of deep black eyes are like two unfathomable deep pools, which make people sink into them unconsciously.

Looking at her own reflection in his pupils, she seemed to hear her own heartbeat, beating.

She stood on tiptoe and quickly kissed him on the cheek, then stepped back.

His eyes fell on her reddish cheeks, and he said softly, "Take care of myself and my son when I'm not around."

"Got it." Being looked at by him like that, she replied shyly, and she pulled him aside to ask what was on her mind.

"What happened to that photo?"

Yesterday he took out the photo of her and Hanyue. At that time, she was so surprised that she only remembered how to explain it, and she didn't even forget to ask him.

"Someone sent it to me."

He Junlin paused, pointing, "That person probably doesn't want to see us, because we're blocking their way."

Yang Zhuoying was not stupid, she quickly realized and asked tentatively, "Is it Nanako and the others?"

He didn't deny it, he just told her to be careful.

When leaving the airport, Yang Zhuoying was a little sullen, the little guy thought she was missing He Junlin.

"Daddy will be back soon, I will protect you when daddy is away."

Hearing this, the boredom in Yang Zhuoying's heart dissipated all of a sudden, and her heart felt warm, she lowered her head and kissed her son's small forehead.

"Baby, that's awesome."

At this time, Yang Zhuoying's cell phone vibrated, she picked up the cell phone and saw that it was a message from Han Yue.

She was about to open it to look, when a similar figure passed by the corner of her eyes, she looked up, and it was Angel.

The eyes of the two met in the air. This was the first time they met since they were almost hit by Angel's car.
Yang Zhuoying's face was cold, thinking of what this Yang Zhuoying had done to her before, looking at her eyes revealed a bit of fierceness
Facing her hostile gaze, Angel did not dodge. Similarly, she looked back at her unkindly, as if saying that you should let her go if you have the ability!
Mommy, as if feeling her anger, the little guy reached out and tugged at her sleeve
You come back to your senses, shake your head at your son to indicate that it's okay, and when you look up again, you find that there is an extra man beside Angel.

The man held Angel with one arm, his aura was as strong as a fierce tiger, just standing there quietly, there was an air of prestige without anger.

A name flashed in Yang Zhuoying's mind, Fujita Taro.

The man nodded to Yang Zhuoying, and then took An Qier into the car.

Under Yang Zhuoying's gaze, the car quickly disappeared, Yang Zhuoying heaved a sigh of relief, and took her son to the car to go home.

Yang Zhuoying originally planned to return to the company the next day, but she received a call from the secretary as soon as she returned to the villa, asking her to go back to the company, because a certain project suddenly went wrong.

That project was handled by He Junlin before, and now that he just left, the project went wrong. The person in charge of the other party came over and demanded that the company pay compensation according to the contract. The coincidence of the incident made Yang Zhuoying have to suspect that someone was doing all of this. Behind the scenes.

But now that He Junlin is still on the plane, she has no way to find him and ask him.

Yang Zhuoying urgently summoned people from the legal department to ask what was going on.

Unexpectedly, the door of the office was kicked open without waiting for the people from the legal department, and Kanda Kazumi rushed in angrily with a group of high-level officials.

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