This year's Fuxi annual meeting, the finale program is the ensemble performance of Han Qiao and Xie Ruiyan.

Han Qiao plays the erhu, and Xie Ruiyan also plays the erhu.

Complementing each other, the song "Horse Racing" won a lot of applause, Liu Dong and Zhuang Zhu applauded so hard that their necks were red.

In order to allow employees to catch the bus and go home early, the annual meeting ends early every year.Liu Ling proposed to have a drink before the holiday, Xie Ruiyan saw Han Qiao's sweaty appearance, and refused the party for the boss who poured a drink for him.

After separating from Liu Ling and others, Xie Ruiyan asked, "Where are we going?"

"Go where you want to go most, I will accompany you."

Xie Ruiyan took Han Qiao's hand: "I want to go home the most."

Han Qiao squeezed Xie Ruiyan's hand between his fingers, brought Xie Ruiyan's hand to his coat pocket, and said with a smile: "You are always greedy for coolness, don't act recklessly with your youth."

He was nearly forty years old, and there were subtle smile lines at the corners of his eyes, which were not so obvious when he wore thin-rimmed glasses. Xie Ruiyan stood on tiptoe, took off Han Qiao's glasses with one hand, and licked them.

"What?"

"The glasses are confiscated." Xie Ruiyan put it on top of his head, "I am your guide dog."

"Bullshit."

"Are you angry?"

"Do not."

"The glasses really won't be returned to you."

"Be your guide dog." Han Qiao said with a smile, "Dogs can't talk."

"Shut up." Xie Ruiyan pouted and let out a perfunctory "owwow".

Mr. Han, who had recently improved his degree, was taken home by Mr. Xie without glasses.

After taking off each other's coats, it was still the two elegant and intellectual men's cheongsams.

They glanced at each other, and their eyes immediately changed.

Han Qiao unbuttoned the top button: "I didn't expect my colleagues to have such a high voice and enthusiasm for the cheongsam."

Xie Ruiyan took a comb and combed Han Qiao's hair that was blown by the wind: "The main reason is that it's too exciting. Dong Liu praised you for being beautiful, don't you have any ideas?"

"Zhong Tian even praised you."

However, the two were only wearing ordinary men's cheongsams, and no one had seen the women's styles they wore together on their wedding anniversary last year——

The difficult and shameful group photo was made into a birthday album and locked in the bedside table.

Whenever Liu Ling asked, "Why do you even lock the bedside table in your house? Why didn't you let me touch the new SLR you two replaced last time?" Han Qiao would go to lick the cat, and Xie Ruiyan would go to rua to lick the cat's elder brother. Hair, no one answered Liu Ling's question.

Liu Ling seemed to understand something. During the [-]th Golden Week that year, he went to Gansu to climb Mount Kongtong without going anywhere. When he came back, he was told by Zhong Tian that he taught him for three days and three nights.

Since then, the drawers in their home have also been locked.

Xie Ruiyan thought of this, opened the drawer, took out the group photos, pointed to one of the photos and said, "I want this today."

Han Qiao looked up: "The degree of difficulty is too high, your waist..."

"I'm not afraid of twisting my waist, are you afraid?"

"Youtwist, Itwist."

"A word is settled!"

It's still early, and no one wants to stop there, go to bed early and get up early.

The great cause of health preservation of middle-aged people is often interfered with in various ways.

Han Qiao hurt Xie Ruiyan: "You are not a guide dog now, but a hungry wolf with green eyes."

Xie Ruiyan retorted: "And your full moon has turned yellow! Is Ning still X indifferent? I wouldn't even have thought about it a few years ago!"

"So..." Han Qiao stretched out his hands and slowly opened them in front of Xie Ruiyan, "Wolf cub, do you want to eat the moon?"

Xie Ruiyan dug into his fingers, clasped his ten fingers, and replied: "No... I'm not a wolf, and there is Alaska named by Ning himself."

"The challenge tonight was really loud."

"It's not because "Horse Racing" urged me to add full blood and blue buffs for one night."

Mr. Han chuckled: "Me too, you can feel it."

The hem of the clothes was pulled away, and a bewitching fragrance was released, only the person involved could smell it.

"Gouzi, come and eat, eat slowly, don't choke."

……

a long time.

"Boss Han is delicious."

"It's the same with President Yan."

—End of extra episode—

The author has something to say:

Writing postscript:

The original title of this book was "Peach Blossoms Stuffed with Dimples", which was too old-fashioned, so the title was changed.The new title was also complained by friends that it was too Jinjiang, so it is better to call it "Little Dimple", so I put "Little Dimple" in the last chapter of the main text, and I would like to thank her for her brain hole here.

The initial idea was very simple. Of the two CEOs I thought of in the early spring of 20th, one had dimples and the other had peach blossom eyes. I couldn’t think of the others.

As soon as the time turned to the end of the 20s, I suddenly wanted to write a double-president essay with music as the background.

The first thing that came to mind was how the insomniac boss was coaxed to sleep. Later, the character image gradually became clear and was born.

Love each other, love sweet text, love H/C (hurt/comfort), I hope the story is enough to heal, and the two geese can also be liked.

The story of Han Jiaojiao and Xie Tuantuan ends here, thank you for your love, and look forward to seeing you next time =3=

PS: I thought I couldn't write Qingshui's long article, thank you A Jiang for letting the pigeons be a man again.Regarding the exhaust gas, if you have any inspiration, please see me, _(:з」∠)_

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