Quick Transmission: Host, don’t touch the boss, he’s going to kiss you

Su Jiayu raised his eyes when he heard the sound, and saw a man with a tall figure and extraordinary temperament walking towards them.

The man's eyebrows were clear and his facial contours were clear and smooth. His black eyes stained with ink glanced at him casually. His eyes were as calm as the deep sea, making people's heart palpitate. His whole body was filled with an aura of indifference and alienation.

Aning was surprised to see the person: "Brother Shi Yan?"

The man's eyes flashed and he looked at her. The gloom of the past few days was swept away, and his heart was suddenly filled with the words "Brother Shi Yan", like honey.

When he saw the man next to the little girl, his dark eyes showed a strong sense of oppression. He stood in the snow, as proud and unruly as an arrogant and cold plum.

Snowdrops fell on his thin lips, turning into water stains and spreading. His voice was as cold as his: "She has to come with me."

After getting into the car, Aning was still in a state of disbelief. She pinched her arm.

Hiss, it hurts.

So this is not a dream.

"Aning."

"Ok?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Aning looked sideways. After seeing the vague figure in her pupils, she asked in a low voice: "Are you the real Fu Shiyan?"

Fu Shiyan turned the steering wheel without looking at her: "I don't look real?"

"I'm afraid I'm dreaming." Aning nodded very seriously, asked him to pull over and leaned over in front of him.

A delicate and small face gradually enlarged in his dark eyes.

His bright eyes were as bright as stars.

A pair of cold little hands clung to his face. After a moment's pause, she moved closer, squeezed, and whispered, "It doesn't seem like he was dreaming."

Fu Shiyan looked down at her and said in a soft voice: "Well, I'm not dreaming."

"Well, can you hug me?" Aning removed his hand from his face and propped it up on his chair, staring at him word by word.

Fu Shiyan's back stiffened, he looked at her with a heavy gaze for a long time, then he laughed dumbly: "Okay."

He unbuckled his seat belt, put one hand around her waist, and stroked the back of her head with one hand to hold her in his arms.

Aning buried her face in his chest, greedily absorbing his unique scent, which was the fragrance of cedar, which fascinated her.

"I miss you so much." She whispered softly, as if she was telling herself.

Fu Shiyan narrowed his eyes and the two of them were very close.

He heard her say she missed him.

Fu Shiyan patted her back as if coaxing a child, and said softly: "I'm not leaving."

He missed her too, so he compressed the five-day workload into two days, and rushed back overnight after finishing everything.

I just want to see her as soon as possible.

Hearing this, Aning curved her lips and rubbed his chest: "Then you can't not answer my calls or reply to my messages when you're on a business trip from now on."

The man lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes were clear and transparent, watching her acting coquettishly like a kitten, and whispered back: "Okay."

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The two of them did not go home because Aning wanted to go to the private restaurant where they went for the first time.

She has been coveting the desserts there for a long time. Although they had food delivered before, this takeaway is much different from the ones eaten in the store. The taste is completely different.

After arriving at the store, Aning found that the store was still the same as before. Nothing had changed because of Christmas. Maybe the only change was that the flowers on the table had changed. This time they were plum blossoms.

Aning took Fu Shiyan's hand and followed the waiter to the last box, filled them with water and started ordering.

It was already half an hour after the food was served. An Ning originally thought about asking Fu Shiyan to watch a movie and go shopping after eating, but she gave up the idea when she saw his eyes were red and his face was tired. .

As if he noticed that An Ning was hesitant to speak, after finishing the meal, Fu Shiyan said to An Ning, "Want to watch a movie?"

"Ah? Stop reading. I want to go home." Aning was stunned for a moment and shook his head.

"But I want to see it."

Fu Shiyan took her hand and looked at her deeply, "Let's go."

In fact, he knew that she wanted to watch a movie. As early as two days ago, she sent him a message saying that there was a movie released on Christmas Day. The reviews were pretty good, but she didn't know who to watch it with.

How could he not know such an obvious hint.