you are so tempting

Tacit understanding means that without the other party saying much, you can guess her mind, and then say what she wants to hear, just like a simple "miss you".

As soon as I heard the other party's voice, I wanted to say a few more greetings.

Su Moyan's broken laughter came from the other side of the phone, and Yu Yao's lips, which had been tightly pressed, also curved.She was tired all day, and after finishing the boring work negotiation, she felt relaxed when she heard Su Moyan's voice in her ears. At this moment, she especially wanted Su Moyan to be by her side and hug her.

The temperature is getting lower and lower, and it is warm and comfortable to embrace in winter.

"Have you got off work?"

"get off work."

"Remember to wear more clothes, and you must wear a sweater. I have prepared brown sugar ginger tea for you, so remember to drink it." Yu Yao said, a little worried. Su Moyan always had severe pain when he came every month. It's good for me to be by her side, but I'm on a business trip these days.

"Well, I want my wife to rub it for me..." Mo Yan crossed his arms, looked at the distant street scene, and smiled coquettishly with Yu Yao.

"Is it uncomfortable? If it's too uncomfortable, please take time off and rest at home, don't be brave."

"I'm just kidding, it doesn't hurt at all, don't worry about me."

Although Su Moyan was spoiled and pampered since she was a child, she can't talk about the temper of a young lady. It's just that she can't change her own way of character. However, in an increasingly homogeneous society, it's not a bad thing to be able to maintain one's own edge.

"You must eat something tonight."

"I remember, I say it every day." Su Moyan lowered his head and lightly kicked the lamppost beside his feet. At this time, they were not together, and Su Moyan's heart was still warm and sweet.Although the two of them called each other, Mr. Yu's tone was full of old cadre style, but no matter when and where, Yu Yao would always miss her.

"I don't eat when I'm not at home. Do you think I don't know? From now on, you have to send me photos of what you eat every night." If Su Moyan could really take care of herself, Yu Yao wouldn't say that about her.Or is it that the living habits of young people today are so irregular?Going to bed late and getting up late, and not eating three meals on time, every time at this time, Yu Yao felt that there was indeed a generation gap between them.

"Okay, I'll be good." Su Moyan seemed to like being controlled by Yu Yao by nature, and if it were someone else, no one could do anything to her, only Yu Yao could do it.

"I'll be back the day after tomorrow. Take care of yourself and make sure you eat on time."

Sometimes Su Moyan thinks that Yu Yao is quite boring, Valentine's Day, Chinese Valentine's Day, Christmas...they basically have nothing to do with romance; sometimes she feels that Mr. Yu knows how to flirt, and she can feel Yu Yao's tenderness and consideration every day , the steady flow of water, and plain companionship is the most romantic confession.

"Busy people, take a good rest after you finish your work." Hearing the exhaustion in Yu Yao's voice, Su Moyan could not wait to get into the microphone, drag her to the bed, and supervise her to rest.

"Hmm..." Yu Yao replied, but she still didn't hang up the phone, "I'm in a hurry to rest, don't you want to talk to me?"

When they first got together, Mr. Yu had very little to say, but now when they are talking on the phone, they seem to have endless words.Su Moyan laughed for a while, "I found that you are as clingy as our daughter."

"They are with you." Yu Yao breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes again and said, "I'm a little tired, so stay with me."

Hearing Yu Yao's voice, Su Moyan thought about it and hugged her.

***

At the end of December, it snowed again in Ningcheng.

The year before last, last year, and this year, the first snow fell in December.

The snowflakes were still flying quietly, but Su Moyan had three different moods.The first snow of the year before last made her uneasy and longing; the first snow of last year made her bitter and unbearable; and the first snow of this year, Yu Yao hugged her and watched it together, it was sweet and warm.

One year is just a blink of an eye.

Su Moyan officially returned to China in March this year and took over the job of a magazine. Su Moyan was not happy with this job in China, with too many constraints and too little freedom.

Like Xuezi, she is used to being a freelance photographer, taking photos wherever she goes. In the past, the sky was high and the sea was wide, but now it is like painting a prison, which is naturally uncomfortable.

"Mo Yan, go to a dinner with me tonight."

As a photographer, Su Moyan is very popular in the magazine. Sometimes editor-in-chief Zhao will bring Su Moyan with some difficult partners. After all, most people will not refuse to cooperate with "beauty photographers", especially man.

In the last round of interviews, there were many photographers with more experience than Su Moyan, but Editor Zhao fell in love with Su Moyan at a glance. She admired Su Moyan's personality on the one hand, and on the other hand, his good-looking image bonus.

When the lights come on, the long streets are full of feasting and feasting.

On the wine table, there are staggered cups and cups, which is a greasy entertainment.When Su Moyan worked as an assistant with Yu Yao, he often participated in such occasions. From then on, Yu Yao knew that Su Moyan's temperament was not suitable for working hard in the workplace.

Su Moyan's personality is too straightforward, he can say whatever he thinks in his heart, it can't be regarded as being outspoken, but Su Moyan's aloofness and ego in his bones, sometimes, he can even be said to be arrogant.

"Moyan, this is Mr. Sun." At the dinner table, editor-in-chief Zhao and Su Moyan winked, the subtext was to let her take the initiative.This Sun is always a tough nut to crack, and he is well-known in the investment world.

Su Moyan was indifferent, the man stared at her as soon as he came to the table, looked him up and down, if it was left before, it would be considered polite for Su Moyan to shake his face and leave.

Editor-in-Chief Zhao nudged Su Moyan with his elbow, and reminded him in a low voice, "Moyan?"

Su Moyan smiled, "Hello."

"Mr. Sun, this is Ms. Su. If there is a chance to cooperate, she will be in charge of filming your interview."

"Miss Su, you are so young and beautiful." Sun Da raised his glass and continued to look at Su Moyan. He felt familiar just now, and when he heard Su Moyan speak, his memory immediately picked up, "I wonder if Miss Su still remembers me? I do remember you."

Su Moyan was puzzled and didn't speak.

"It seems that Miss Su forgot. You were the one at the dinner that day, right? Wearing a black dress, I remember you have a good relationship with Mr. Yu, Mr. Yu of Mingrui."

After being reminded like this, Su Moyan remembered that at the dinner party that day, there was indeed such a person who came to strike up a conversation with her, but she was ignorant at the time, and was called away by Yu Yao after a while.

"Well, it's me." Su Moyan replied lightly.

"Editor Zhao, the interview has been delayed again and again. To be honest, I'm embarrassed, but I really don't have time. Since the cooperators are all acquaintances, let's set a specific date today."

Editor-in-Chief Zhao beamed, "Mr. Sun, we didn't mean to rush you..."

"I understand your work." Sun Da continued to lock his eyes on Su Moyan as he spoke, "Miss Su, we are so destined, why don't we have a few drinks together tonight?"

"Mr. Sun, I don't know how to drink."

"If you can drink with others, you can't drink with me?" Sun Da smiled, his face sank, and he looked at Editor-in-Chief Zhao, "Do you think I'm not qualified, or..."

"Where is Mr. Sun, Mo Yan is a little uncomfortable today." Editor-in-Chief Zhao hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over, and then said to Su Mo, "Just have a drink, don't drink too much."

Su Moyan endured it for the time being, picked up the wine glass with his right hand, drank a glass, the ring on his hand was eye-catching, but if you pay attention, it is not difficult to find that she is already famous.

But there are always people who don't care so much about these.

"Take a good drink! Since it's not very comfortable, it's the same for Ms. Su to replace wine with tea."

Su Moyan felt sick.

After dinner, he went to the entertainment club immediately, but Su Moyan directly refused.

"Silence," Editor-in-Chief Zhao pulled her aside, persuading her, "You're fine with everything, but you need to change your temper. Can you stop being so self-willed?"

"I'm willful?" Su Moyan asked her back, "You brought me here tonight, what do you think of me?"

"Don't be so stubborn? It's all for work." Editor-in-Chief Zhao said, "Just treat me as a face, and if this matter is delayed, I can't explain it to my superiors. Silently, I'm begging you. You Just accompany me there, leave everything to me to discuss, can I still make you suffer?"

With Su Moyan's ability, ordinary people really can't make her suffer.

Su Moyan followed the editor-in-chief's hard work, and this work-related entertainment was not as simple as she thought.

"Isn't it tiring for a little girl to be a photographer?" Sun Da sat next to Su Moyan, and said without a word, "The ring...is it from your boyfriend? I want your boyfriend, but I can't bear you come out……"

Su Moyan felt a salty pig's hand resting on his shoulder, slowly hugging her...

fed up.Under the dim light, Su Moyan slapped his backhand, directly twisting the opponent's arm, followed by a slap in the face, and poured a glass of wine, "Disgusting."

"You!" After everyone was relieved, Su Moyan picked up his bag and walked away...

The scene was in chaos.

The next day, the editor's office.

"Su Moyan, do you know who you injured?!"

"I don't care who he is."

The editor-in-chief rubbed his forehead, "You're really going to piss me off, you've turned yellow..."

"Then, what do you think I should do?" Su Moyan sneered at the editor-in-chief, "If you were me, would you let him touch, hug, and kiss?"

The editor-in-chief was at a loss for words, and then said in a good-natured tone, "I can't help you this time..."

Because of Su Moyan's domineering slap, he slapped away the sponsor of the magazine and also her job.There is no regret, she wants to resign, it is not a matter of a day or two.

After five o'clock in the afternoon, it was already dark.

There are people coming and going on the street, and there are all kinds of people.

Su Moyan sneered in her heart as she walked, when did she get so depressed?Put down your face, flatter and curry favor with others in a hypocritical manner.She never thought that such a day would come. These have always been the things she hated and despised the most.

When passing by the bookstore, Su Moyan went in for a stroll. Her mother's travel notes had been published and placed in a conspicuous position. Su Moyan bought a copy, and sat on the bench beside her to read slowly. A photo of her mother was published inside, and she was suddenly touched, "Mom, I'm useless."

I lived to be 25 years old, and I still made a mess. The only "success" was probably lucky enough to meet Yu Yao.

Yes, she still has her old cadres.

Back at the apartment, when Su Moyan opened the door, Yu Yao came out of the kitchen with the smell of food, carrying the dishes, with an apron around her waist, "Wash your hands and eat, I cooked your favorite dishes."

Su Moyan changed his shoes, took off his coat and put it aside, smiled lightly, "Hmm..."

Her reaction was much colder than she had imagined, and she seemed to have forgotten what day it was.Yu Yao untied the apron on her body, walked up to Su Moyan, and stroked her hair, "What's the matter recently, are you unhappy at work?"

Because he knows Su Moyan too well, Yu Yao can make a good guess...