not regret

Chapter 24

The text message sent by Shui Yifan was displayed on the mobile phone. Shen Juan always felt that Shui Yifan's dream foreshadowed the fact that he was leaving. God seemed to tell people something intentionally or unintentionally, and the method seemed to be through dreams. "It's just a dream, don't take it seriously." It was extremely difficult for Shen Pan to type those six light words.

After staying at home for two days, Shen Juan brought Tang Yuze to the company. The lady at the front desk looked at Tang Yuze in the wrong way. It was no secret that Shen Juan had gays and married people in the company. No wonder people think too much.

As soon as Shen Jue entered the office, Han Mingzhe followed him in and reported some company affairs in the past two days. Tang Yuze stood aside awkwardly and looked at the huge office carefully. It turned out that Shen Jue used to be here every day. For office work, he can imagine Shen Pan sitting behind a mahogany desk dealing with official business, and he can also imagine Shen Pan sitting on the sofa receiving guests.

"This is Tang Yuze. I told you that you are too busy. The new recruit came in to share the burden for you. I will follow me with you in the future." Shen Juan pointed to Tang Yuze who was standing aside.

Han Mingzhe turned his head and saw the young man standing next to him, his youthfulness was revealed in his delicate appearance, "Then his office is with me?"

Judge Shen flipped through the documents without raising his head. "No, just let him stay with me. Isn't there an empty table over there?"

Han Mingzhe didn't say anything, and withdrew.

Tang Yuze had no work experience, and didn't know what to do, so he was a little nervous, "Brother, that... what should I do?"

"Just sit and do nothing."

Having said that, Tang Yuze really couldn't just sit still. He silently picked up Shen Pan's cup, went to the tea room and poured Shen Pan a glass of water. There was no tea or coffee, but a cup of boiled water. He remembered Shen Juan's stomach hurt like that last night, tea and coffee are not suitable.

Putting down the water glass, he began to clean. The office is cleaned by cleaners every day. There is not much dust. After Tang Yuze finished his work, he went to stand by the window. If you don't get in the way, just let him go.

After standing for a while, Tang Yuze felt that it was really boring, so he sat in his seat, propping his chin with his hands and staring at Shen Pan blankly.

"Brother, what do you want for lunch? No, I'll make it for you when I get home, and then I'll bring it to you."

Shen Juan squeezed the space between his eyebrows, "No need, I'm going home at noon, you can arrange it yourself in the afternoon."

Tang Yuze didn't know that Shen Juan was going home at noon, so he could only agree wearily.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Shui Yifan jumped up from the sofa and hid behind a door.

After Shen Juan entered the door, he didn't hear Shui Yifan calling him. He hung up his clothes in doubt, changed his shoes and walked to the living room. Fan wasn't there, but his usual clothes and shoes were still there, and the water in the glass beside the sofa was not cold. Shen Juan shook his head, "Honey, don't hide, I know you're at home."

Shui Yifan quietly came out from behind the door, jumped on Shen Pan's back, and tightly strangled Shen Pan's neck. "It's boring, can't you just pretend and look for a while?"

Shen Pan held Shui Yifan's hand with his left hand, and dragged Shui Yifan's buttocks with his right hand, fearing that he would fall, "How old is it? Three years old? Are you tired of playing this game?" His tone was full of pampering .

Shui Yifan raised his hand to pinch the tip of Shen Pan's nose, shaking it lightly, "You know I'm not tired of playing, so why don't you play with me more? Really."

Putting down Shui Yifan, Shen Juan pulled him to sit down on the sofa, "Come and let me see if the kid Shui Yifan has eaten well these two days? Has he gained weight?" Then he put his hand into the water In Yifan's clothes.

"Huh, why are your hands so cold? Put them on my stomach to warm them up." He grabbed Shen Pan's hand and put it on his stomach. Shen Pan didn't refuse, but he didn't touch his stomach, but touched it. When it reached the edge of the trousers, it slowly stretched in.

Shui Yifan was wearing loose clothes at home, and the trousers could easily be stretched in without stretching them out. He grabbed Shen Pan's troublesome hand, "Master, it's been inconvenient for me these two days."

Shen Juan couldn't hold back suddenly, raised his eyebrows, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's inconvenient to ask you, sir."

"Hmm..." Shui Yifan turned his bright eyes and made a thoughtful expression, "Probably...probably...is my uncle."

"Hahaha..." It was Shui Yifan who couldn't hold back first, and fell down on the sofa laughing non-stop. The sun illuminates the haze in my heart and brightens my whole life.

"Baby, baby, stop laughing, get up and drink some water." Holding Shui Shen, the judge patted Shui Yifan.

Shui Yifan sat up, took the water handed over by Shen Pan, "Isn't it funny? You don't even cooperate."

"Brother is an adult, so I don't care about you as a minor." As he spoke, he sat on the sofa and put his arms around Shui Yifan, "You said you want to go out on New Year's Day, where do you want to go?"

"Hmm... I haven't figured it out yet. Doesn't it depend on how many days off you have? I can do whatever I want." Shui Yifan found a comfortable position and nestled into Shen Pan's arms.

"I don't have a few days off, why don't we go to Tibet?" Shen Pan grabbed Shui Yifan's hand, inserted his fingers into his fingers, and clasped his fingers tightly.

"Huh? Going to Tibet on New Year's Day? Are you kidding me? I'll freeze you to death." Shui Yifan sat up straight after hearing the news, "Are you crazy? Are you going out to play or to suffer?"

"I can't say, I just want to go, can you accompany me?" Shen Judgment said.

"Want to cleanse your sinful soul? Shouldn't you abduct me to repent? Shouldn't you drag me into the water?" Shui Yifan squinted his eyes, and gently twisted the flesh on the back of Shen Juan's hand with his feet without socks. It doesn't hurt or itch.

"Yes, go and confess that I shouldn't bend you, that's fine." Shen Juan grabbed Shui Yifan's foot, and kissed it lightly, from the back of the foot to the ankle.

The water softened into a puddle of water, puddled on the sofa, "itch...haha...don't, you didn't just bend me, you literally broke me. I won't be able to straighten up for the rest of my life. What a wash! Soul? Don’t go, it’s too cold. You want to freeze me to death?”

Shen Pan didn't stop his movements, he kept kissing, and his hands were not honest, "Then you see, you can tell me where you want to go, but you can't go too far, you can only stay in China."