As soon as Yan Rou got home, she saw that the lights in the hall were still on, presumably she was waiting for her maid.

"Xiaorou, you're back."

Bai Qiubing has been sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding a can of Huamei in his hand, and just stuffed one into his mouth.

Bai Qiubing has been fond of sour food ever since she became pregnant, and it is said that sour children are spicy, and Bai Qiubing has always hoped to have a son.It's not patriarchal, just wanting to give birth to an heir for the Yan family, so it's nothing to do with her.

"Sister-in-law, why are you still up so late?"

Yan Rou stepped forward, looked at Bai Qiubing and asked anxiously, "Are you still dizzy?"

"I've had a good night's sleep, and I can't sleep now."

Bai Qiubing looked at Yan Rou with a smile, "I don't feel dizzy anymore."

Today's poker game should have been played by Bai Qiubing, but Bai Qiubing was already ready to go out, and suddenly felt very dizzy.It happened that Yan Rou met at home, so she replaced Bai Qiubing to participate in the poker game.

"Xiaorou, it's really hard for you."

Bai Qiubing took Yan Rou's hand and let him sit on the sofa with him, "I was supposed to attend to these things, but I let you go instead."

"It's not difficult, I often play cards with my friends."

Yan Ju said, "It's just this business mahjong, it's the first time I'm playing mahjong, I don't know if it's good or not, and if it helps my brother."

"Did Mayor Wang win today?"

"Won."

"how about you?"

"No losses, no wins."

"That's fine."

"Sister-in-law, it's inconvenient for you to be pregnant now. If you have similar entertainment in the future, you can leave it to me."

"Xiaorou, you are so kind."

As Bai Qiubing spoke, he took out a Huamei plum from the jar, put it into Yan Rou's mouth, and said with a smile, "Come, eat a Huamei plum."

Yan Rou opened her mouth obediently, and made a gesture to swallow the plum that Bai Qiubing sent to her mouth, but accidentally caught Bai Qiubing's finger.

The moment their lips and fingertips touched, both of them couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Bai Qiubing quickly withdrew her fingers, stood up and turned her back, "I'm sleepy, I'm going upstairs to sleep. Xiaorou, you should go to bed early too."

"Okay, sister-in-law."

Yan Rou looked at Bai Qiubing's back as he turned and left, and sat silently on the sofa.

In the mouth, the plum gradually faded a layer of frosting, and finally became sour and unbearable.Yan Rou frowned tightly, but finally endured the sour taste and swallowed the plum meat.

At this moment, the phone rang suddenly.

Yan Rou looked down at the caller ID, frowned and hesitated, and finally pressed the answer button.

The secretary had already fallen asleep in the car, and the game was finally over.The secretary checked the time, and it was past one o'clock.

Seeing the figure of the president coming out of the tea house, the secretary quickly opened the car door and went to meet him.

"Mr. Zhan, calm down."

In the stretched luxury car, the secretary turned sideways and said cautiously to the president.

The CEO has been keeping a cold face since he came out of the tea house, thinking that the social gathering might not be going well.

The president who has always been cold and arrogant, this time, because of Jiayi's bidding, he also started to socialize like others, and the secretary felt distressed and wronged as well.

"Where am I angry?"

Zhan Raozhi turned to look at the secretary and asked coldly.

"..."

The secretary was dumbfounded and had no choice but to choose not to speak.

Fortunately, it is in the car. If it is in the office, the things in this room will suffer again.

"Secretary Meng, let me ask you a question."

Seeing that the secretary was silent, Zhan Rao asked suddenly.

"Mr. Zhan, you ask."

"Do you think Xi Yin is happy with me?"

"what?"

The secretary never expected to be asked such a question, and for a while he didn't know how to answer it.

"What's your expression?"

Zhan Raozhi was obviously even more unhappy, looking at the secretary and said in a deep voice.

"Mr. Zhan, I'm not Miss Xi, so naturally I don't understand what she's thinking."

The secretary said seriously, "But from my occasional contact with Miss Xi, I think Miss Xi cares about you very much."

"Yes, I think so too."

Zhan Rao raised her chin slightly conceitedly, looking at the night scene speeding past outside the car window.

Even though he said so, Zhan Raozhi was still brooding over this matter, because Xi Yin never said a word of liking to him.

Love is not only to be done, but also to be said.Could it be that she deliberately didn't tell herself that she liked her because she didn't fully belong to her yet?

The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel. If it weren't for the fact that it is already early in the morning, I really want to call Xi Yin immediately and ask what happened.

Zhan Raozhi was lying on the big white bed, holding the pillow that originally belonged to Xi Yin in his arms, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep for a long time.In the end, he couldn't bear the tiredness and fell into a deep sleep.

Because of sleeping too late, Zhan Raozhi slept until noon.Fortunately, today is the weekend, and there is no need to go to the company.

"Mr. Zhan, you've worked really hard recently. Look at the dark circles under your eyes."

Wu Xiaoyu waited on the president to get dressed, and couldn't help but look at the president in the mirror and feel distressed.

"Xiaoyu, do you think Miss Xi is happy with me?"

"I'm sure happy!"

Wu Xiaoyu was slightly taken aback, not understanding why the president would suddenly ask such a question, but she immediately reacted, "Mr. Zhan, you are romantic and wealthy, the key is that you are so beautiful. You are so kind to Miss Xi, how could Miss Xi not like you?" happy."

"What if I have no money?"

Zhan Raozhi suddenly looked solemn.

"Boss Zhan, you worry too much."

Wu Xiaoyu smiled and buttoned Zhan Raozhi's shirt.

President, what happened today?Why is it so strange.

"Mr. Zhan, Mr. Cheng called and invited you to play golf in the afternoon."

At this moment, a maid came to the door and asked respectfully to the president, "Boss Zhan, are you going?"

"go."

Zhan Rao knew that she was fine in the afternoon, so she turned her head and said to the maid.

"Then go get me a new set of clothes."

Zhan Raozhi turned his face sideways, looked at Wu Xiaoyu and said.

"Okay, Mr. Zhan."

Wu Xiaoyu said softly.

The temperature has dropped sharply recently, but today's weather suddenly turned sunny. It was a sunny day, and the sun shone warmly on my body.

On the golf course, Zhan Raozhi was wearing a white sportswear, and his long hair was tied into a ponytail behind his head.

The plain face is of [-]/[-] French descent, and the facial features are much more three-dimensional than those of Asians, especially the pair of brown pupils, which look deeper against the thick and slender eyelashes.

Zhan Raozhi holds the club in his hand, aiming at the golf ball at his feet, with a graceful posture, he raises the club and drops it.

With a perfect parabola, the golf ball finally fell into the hole on the distant lawn.

"Mr. Zhan, your skills are getting better and better."

Mr. Cheng stood aside, also holding a club in his hand, looking at the golf ball that was hit into the hole.

"Boss Cheng is absurd."

Zhan Raozhi smiled modestly, and handed the club in his hand to the maid.He took the hot towel handed over by the maid, wiped his hands, and handed the towel back to the maid.

"Boss Zhan must be very busy recently."

As Mr. Cheng spoke, he held the club and aimed at the golf ball at his feet.

"A little."

Zhan Raozhi replied, "Does Jiayi's name look good?"

Mr. Cheng raised the golf ball with one hand and dropped it. The golf ball drew a beautiful arc in the air, and then landed accurately in the distant hole.

"This big piece of fat, of course everyone wants it."

Zhan Raozhi said calmly, instantly thinking of Yan Rou in the poker game last night.

This Yan Shi is willing to let his favorite jewel come to the party, which is enough to spend a lot of money.But this mayor Wang is really hard to figure out, and he can't figure out what his preferences are.

"That's right, Yan Shi must also want such a big piece of fat."

Suddenly, at this moment, the maid jogged up to the two of them with Mr. Cheng's mobile phone in her hand.

"Mr. Cheng, your phone number."

The maid said and handed the phone to Mr. Cheng with both hands.

"Thank you."

Mr. Cheng took the mobile phone handed over by the maid, and politely said to Zhan Rao, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhan, I'll take a call."

"Please."

Zhan Raozhi smiled, then turned to the maid beside him and said, "Give me the club again."

The maid hurried forward to hand over the club, bent down to rearrange the golf ball, and then stepped aside.

Mr. Cheng stood aside to answer the phone, not too far away, and occasionally a sentence or two floated over.

"I'm playing golf with someone right now, so it's inconvenient to say."

"The restaurant has been booked, and movie tickets have been bought."

"Okay, I have to hang up."

Mr. Cheng hung up the phone and walked back with a happy face.

"It's Mr. Cheng's little wife."

Zhan Raozhi smiled slightly, watching the golf ball being thrown in the air, and finally landed in the hole.

"No way, I'm very clingy all day."

Although Mr. Cheng said that, he couldn't hide the happy smile on his face.

Zhan Raozhi's hand holding the club suddenly paused, turned his head to look at Mr. Cheng and asked, "Then will you say you like each other?"

Mr. Cheng smiled, lowered his head slightly and said, "I'm not afraid Mr. Zhan will make fun of me. Since we fell in love, we have said this to each other every day."

When Zhan Raozhi heard this, the smile on his lips froze immediately, but he immediately squeezed out a sincere smile, "Your husband and wife are really loving."

"Mr. Zhan, don't envy me, you will be very happy in the future."

"Oh? How do you say that?"

"To be honest, I will still look at the face."

When Zhan Raozhi heard this, he couldn't help but chuckled, "I didn't expect Mr. Cheng to be so versatile."

"I am over-flattered."

Mr. Cheng smiled modestly.

In the garden at night, the roses that have been in full bloom all day are still in full bloom unwilling to be lonely, exuding a leisurely fragrance of flowers.

After dinner, Zhan Raozhi stood in the garden looking at the starry sky, holding the phone tightly in his hand, waiting for Xi Yin's call.

After waiting for about half an hour, the phone finally rang.Seeing the caller ID, Zhan Raozhi immediately pressed the answer button happily.

"Hello, wife."

"Ah."

Xi Yin twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.

What happened to this man today?Although Zhan Raozhi occasionally called himself that, but it was the first time he called himself that way as soon as he got on the phone like today.

"Honey, I like you."

"..."

"Why don't you speak, is the signal bad?"

"The signal is good. I'm listening, you go ahead."

"Now it's your turn."

"What am I going to say?"

"Just like I told you just now, it's time for you to tell me."

"..."

Xi Yin frowned, why does this person feel a little bit wrong today.

"My phone is dead, go to bed early."

Xi Yin said in a deep voice, "Good night, I'm hanging up."

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