i know you love me

The plane landed and glides on the runway for a long time.

After a lapse of a month, they finally returned to the boundary of the capital.

Liu Yuhe turned his head and looked at the head resting on his shoulder. To be honest, the whole shoulder was almost useless, it was very sore and numb.

But he endured all the way, right as this is the last tenderness to Mr. Bai.

After finally getting off the plane, Liu Yuhe reached out and poked the other party, shouting: "Mr. Bai, we are here."

Seeing that the first-class passengers stood up in a hurry, those who took luggage took luggage, and those who occupied their seats occupied their seats.Mr. Bai, who squinted all the way, finally woke up and found himself on Xiaomi's thin shoulders. He immediately sat up straight, stretched out his hand and rubbed Liu Yuhe's arm, and said in a friendly voice, "Are you sore?"

"Sour." Xiaomi looks like an honest person, and there are not so many twists and turns in her heart.

"I'll buy another pigeon egg later." Bai Yanjun said distressedly, rubbed him twice, then patted his arm: "Get up, go back to have lunch."

But the honest Liu Yuhe was thinking about whether to eat the meal or not.He couldn't find a reason not to eat, but he found many reasons to eat, for example, he was hungry.

During the month in Xiangyang this time, Assistant Zhou and Assistant Lin followed from beginning to end, and did not transfer shifts with Assistant Wang and Assistant An.

Their vacation starts today. After taking care of Bai Yanjun and Liu Yuhe, they leave the airport, send them to the car driven by Assistant Wang, and then they can rest.

"Assistant Zhou, goodbye." Hearing that they were going to be on vacation for half a month, Liu Yuhe especially cherished this last moment, and asked to hug Assistant Zhou.

"Mr. Yuhe, this..." The clever Assistant Zhou felt a thump in his heart, and then another thump.The one in front was thinking: Is Mr. Yuhe going to leave?The second one clicked, impossible, their husband would not agree.

Because their husband likes Mr. Yuhe, so they embrace Xiaomi's self, whom the husband likes, and always feel that they will be hated.

Letting go of the dazed Assistant Zhou, Liu Yuhe walked up to Assistant Lin.Although this assistant has always had facial paralysis and has not had much contact with him, he just has an inexplicable affection for him.

Maybe it's because the last time I warned foreigners in the restaurant, I thought Assistant Lin was so cool.

"Goodbye, Assistant Lin, I wish you a happy holiday." Liu Yuhe smiled, but stood there without moving.

Assistant Lin, who was paralyzed, breathed a sigh of relief for a moment. His lips, which had never smiled all the year round, actually moved upwards, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Yuhe."

"What are you dawdling about, come up quickly." Bai Yanjun urged, always feeling that Xiaomi was particularly insecure standing outside.

"Here we come." Liu Yuhe responded, and waved to the two assistants again: "Goodbye."

When he finally got into the car, Bai Yanjun squinted and said, "It's not that we won't meet in the future, why are you so affectionate?" He also muttered, "I think Assistant Zhou's status is unmatched in your heart."

"What silly things?" Liu Yuhe laughed reproachfully, "Where is Assistant Zhou? I still have family and friends in my heart, and they are the closest people."

Anyway, I mentioned it a bit, but I didn't mention Bai Yanjun.

"Tsk." Said it like someone was curious.

There was silence along the way, anyway.

The sky is not blue, the wind is not cool, it is terribly hot when we get off the car.

Assistant An had been waiting at home for a long time, and when she heard the movement, she hurried out with an umbrella, and she said, "Sir."

After not seeing each other for a month, Assistant An couldn't help but look at their husband twice with her beautiful eyes.This man is still as charming as ever, but it's a pity that he actually dotes on a man.

"En." Unexpectedly, Bai Yanjun snatched the umbrella from her hand, turned around and waited for the young man who was still in the car, and said, "Get out of the car."

I saw the person inside, like a lady, get off the car slowly, and slowly replied: "Here." The moment he walked out, Assistant An secretly rolled his eyes, feeling really uncomfortable.

If there is something wrong with their husband, it is that their aesthetics are not good, and what they like are all artificial things, huh.

"Motion sickness is still hot?" Writer Bai supported Xiaomi's hand, feeling sorry for the other person's uncomfortable face, and immediately turned to Assistant An and said, "Get Dr. Cen's phone number and ask if he is free tomorrow." Said: "Even if there is no time, ask him to make room."

"No, I'm just hot." Liu Yuhe hurriedly stopped Bai Yanjun's approach, and said willfully, "Don't ask for a doctor. I have something to tell you later."

Bai Yanjun glared at Liu Yuhe angrily, because he had no steps to go down because he was so shameless in front of his assistant.

He said: "You don't have to worry about this matter, I have the final say."

"I really don't want to see a doctor right now." Liu Yuhe pursed his lips, pulled his hand and said, "Give me some time, I'm not ready yet."

As soon as that familiar coquettish energy came up, it seemed that what Xiaomi was holding was not her own hand, but her own heart.

The benefactor was dragged helplessly by Xiaomi, and reluctantly said: "Then it's up to you, I'll give you some time to think about it."

"En." Liu Yuhe replied, with a sigh in his heart.

After Shuangshuang entered the room, Bai Yanjun asked Assistant An again, and said, "Have you asked the kitchen to prepare lunch? Is the soup I ordered for Yuhe stewed?" And: "Has Assistant Zhou handed over the work to you?"

After all, he remembered Liu Yuhe once said that he didn't like Assistant An very much, so he slapped Assistant An intentionally, and said, "Assistant An, I put Yuhe in your care because I trust you, don't let me down."

Following Bai Yanjun's side for three or four years, this was the most embarrassing time for Assistant An.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Liu Yuhe, and said, "Yes, sir. I will do my best and not let you down." Then she regained her confidence and rhythm, reporting one by one: "Lunch will be ready soon , Butang has already ordered the kitchen to prepare it, please wait a moment with Mr. Yuhe and Mr. "

And yesterday's bloody work handover, Assistant An felt very manic when he thought about it.

There are more than [-] precautions that Assistant Zhou told her, enough to write an article "How to take better care of my husband's sweet honey" and to buy all kinds of expensive medicinal materials and food for him.

Is he gilded?Is he a concubine?

If you just thought that the busy gentleman was just looking for something, then now it seems that this thing is a bit of a climb up.

"Look at your heat, your hair is wet." Bai Yanjun took out a few paper towels and wiped Xiaomi's sweat. He accidentally found that Xiaomi's hair had grown long, and immediately ordered to the side: "Assistant An, contact me." The hairstylist who cut Yuhe's hair last time asked him to come over in the afternoon."

Assistant An took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Okay, sir." What he was thinking in his heart was that the ghost knows who the hairdresser who helped him cut his hair last time was.

"Mr. Bai, I'll do it myself." Liu Yuhe said uncomfortably, and took out a few tissues by himself, but found that there were beads of sweat on Bai Yanjun's forehead, so he helped him wipe it off with a smile: "So you are also afraid of heat."

This kind of scene where you wipe my sweat and I wipe your sweat for you is too sweet...

Bai Yanjun turned his face away expressionlessly, and had to admit that he was so sweet and happy.

"..." Assistant An averted his indifferent eyes, and walked away quietly.

In the sealed bathroom, she took out her mobile phone and dialed the number of Bai Yanjun's mother, Mrs. Bai.

After a while, it was connected over there.

"Assistant An, what's the matter?" Mrs. Bai was playing mahjong with a few wives at home, and when she received a call from Assistant An, she happened to be mad, and her voice was so happy.

"Ma'am." Assistant An thought for a while, and said, "Mr. is back from filming today."

Mrs. Bai smiled and said: "It's good that he's back. Is he okay?" Before Bai Yanjun went out, he came to their side specially, she knew it.

I heard that I will come back in a month, so it is exactly one month now.

When it comes to Bai Yanjun's career, his family also supports it.

"Mister is fine, it's just..." Assistant An still hesitated when Lin Lin spoke.

"What is it?" Madam Bai stopped playing cards, and raised her hand to signal the ladies to wait for a while.

"Mister brought back a lover, a man." Assistant An said.

"What?" Madam Bai knocked the card on the table, her whole expression suddenly became sharp, and she said, "He brought his lover back, is he still a man?"

"Yes." Assistant An confirmed.

"Nizi, this naughty son! I just said why he refused to marry Menglin, it turned out to be tricky!" Mrs. Bai came down from the mahjong table, muttering words, and she could see that she was very annoyed, or she was burning with anger, and asked Said: "Are they at home now?"

Assistant An's heart was startled immediately, if Mrs. Bai came here now, wouldn't she be exposed immediately?

"Ma'am..." She tried to persuade Mrs. Bai that she could settle the matter calmly, for example, spend money to solve it secretly, without disturbing Bai Yanjun. This is a wise move.

"I'll come over now." Madam Bai was a hotheaded person, she didn't think about it that much at all, she put down Assistant An's phone and was ready to go out.

Here, Assistant An suddenly felt that his whole body was cold, and there was a sense of despair that his life was about to end.She had expected everything, but she hadn't expected Mrs. Bai to be so impulsive.

When she came out, she saw that the huge dining table was filled with delicacies.

Their husband and the male Xiaomi were having dinner talking and laughing, you would bring me food for a while, and I would bring you food for a while, the intimacy couldn't be more intimate.

Seeing this scene, Assistant An closed his eyes, feeling that he should not regret it.

"Mr. Bai, I have been very happy for more than a month." Liu Yuhe ate slowly, while creating a relaxed atmosphere, he said tentatively: "Do you still remember the agreement we made at the beginning?"

Xiaomi looked at herself expectantly, and Bai Yanjun sneered inwardly, feeling a little complacent.

"Remember." He put down the tableware, picked up the glass and took a sip of the red wine, and said very reservedly: "It's been a month, why do you still ask such stupid questions?"

There was arrogance in the long and narrow eyes, and he looked at Qing'er and said: "In view of your good performance so far, I allow you..."

"Yan Jun." Mrs. Bai's voice suddenly appeared here, terminating the conversation between the two.

Both Liu Yuhe and Bai Yanjun were extremely surprised.

"Mom?" The patron with a very tough personality was only surprised for a moment, and then calmly said, "Why are you here?"