Two slow-moving people fall in love

"you……"

Just as Han Xuan was about to stand up, Ye Yunyi pushed him back.

He glanced at Ye Yunyi's hand: "Are you finished?"

"Well," Ye Yunyi handed over the phone: "Miss Wanwan is looking for you."

Han Xuan took it over and gave him a worried look.

"Look, brother!" Chen Wanwan was unhappy: "Your sister is here--no---"

"Okay, okay." Han Xuan looked away and smiled at her: "Sister Wanwan, what's the matter with you?"

"It's okay, can I talk to you?!"

"No..." Han Xuan said helplessly, "I didn't mean that."

"Okay." Chen Wanwan looked behind him: "You brat surnamed Ye?"

"sister--"

"All right, all right, Ye Yunyi, let's go. Where did he go?"

"... went outside."

"That's still good enough to see... Hey, what kind of eyes are you looking at?"

Han Xuan looked at her disapprovingly: "Don't call him that."

"Han Xuan, you really turned your elbows outward." Chen Wanwan's almond eyes widened, and she was so angry that she stopped holding her mobile phone, and sat on the sofa with her hips crossed: "You have grown up since you were young, and even a small Girls didn't like it before, and he led him astray in the end, and I called him a stinky boy to make him cheap!"

"..." Han Xuan sighed: "It's not Miss Wanwan like this, it's..."

He secretly looked at the French windows to the side to confirm that Ye Yunyi hadn't paid attention to this side, and then continued: "I did that first."

Chen Wanwan frowned: "Which one do you go first? Make it clear."

"...I confess first."

"..."

"Miss Wanwan—"

"Stop talking!"

Chen Wanwan let out a breath, her expression worried: "I think you have really grown up."

Han Xuan panicked: "Miss Wanwan, don't be angry..."

"Why don't I get angry, tell me!" Chen Wanwan felt that if he was a cat, his hair would explode: "My own brother, such a big matter, he didn't tell me until we were together in the end, and he even told outsiders , but I am not angry.

"Han Xuan, if you do this again, let me tell you, you, you -- you don't want to be an uncle to the baby in my stomach!"

"Eh?"

Han Xuan was stunned.

Chen Wanwan looked at her younger brother's dull expression, and smiled triumphantly.

Of course, she couldn't really be angry with Han Xuan. The reason why she said so much was to draw out the last news, and then get the effect of "smashing Han Xuan into a daze".

Han Xuan was really dumbfounded. This news was extremely powerful to him, and it really made him stand on the spot.

He remained still for a full minute before he let out an exclamation.

"Sister! You, you—" His lips were twitching, as if out of control: "Are you pregnant?!"

Chen Wanwan touched her still flat belly and nodded slowly.

Han Xuan's eyes lit up: "I'm going to be an uncle?"

He turned around excitedly, looking out the window.

"Ye Yunyi!" He found the person he was looking for, and regardless of the injuries on his feet, he rolled over and knelt on the sofa and waved to him: "Ye Yunyi, come in quickly!"

Ye Yunyi was startled, and hurried in a few steps to help him sit back: "What's the matter? Be careful."

Han Xuan clutched his arm tightly, his voice changed with excitement: "Miss Wanwan, you have a baby. I, I'm going to be an uncle!"

"Okay, okay," Chen Wanwan pouted, "I'm not excited at all, why are you reacting so strongly?"

"I'm going to be an uncle!"

"I'm going to be a mother again."

"Baby! Sister Wanwan's child must be very cute."

"You know again."

"Sure."

"Tsk tsk..."

Ye Yunyi sat on the side, watching the two of them back and forth with a smile, his wrist was still held by Han Xuan, and Han Xuan's delicate fingertips rubbed against his skin, itching, making him unable to concentrate .

He glanced at his phone and turned off the work email he was looking at before.

"...Then go and rest, I'll hang up first."

"Okay, hurry up and take care of your feet and come back to see me, do you know?"

"Got it." Han Xuan smiled and said, "Don't always look at your phone, it's not good for your health."

"It's not good for your nephew." Chen Wanwan waved his hand: "Hurry up and hang up, I found out, I can't understand what you say now, bye bye."

Han Xuan burst out laughing, and was about to speak when the phone beeped and was hung up.

"..."

He put down his phone helplessly, raised his hand and rubbed his cheek.

Ye Yunyi looked at him with a funny face: "Your face is frozen?"

"Um……"

He retracted his hand in embarrassment, "Hey, I'm so happy."

"I feel it." Ye Yunyi said: "It's a blessing that your feet are inconvenient, otherwise, I don't think this room is big enough for you to dance around."

Han Xuan looked back at him unconvinced: "Then I'm really happy, hey, don't you think—"

He turned around and gestured with his hands in the air: "——Don't you think, my sister's child must be very cute? It's white and soft, such a small ball in my hand..."

His voice gradually decreased, and when he raised his head, he met Ye Yunyi's eyes.

"Is there anything here?" He stroked the corner of his lips following that gaze.

"No."

"Then why are you staring here..."

"Do you like children very much?"

Han Xuan's smile faltered: "You...don't like it?"

"That's not true," Ye Yunyi said: "I was just thinking, if you like it, should we adopt one in the future. But what about me—"

He kissed Han Xuan's forehead and smiled lightly.

"—you are enough."

Han Xuan blinked and stared blankly at him.

No matter how many times, he couldn't calmly deal with Ye Yunyi's sweet words and intimate actions.

This is the third month they have been together, and their relationship is still stuck in a deep kiss.

And they are all grown men, and what they need is not a platonic love.

Han Xuan could clearly see restraint from Ye Yunyi's eyes.

He thought of the things in the middle layer of his backpack, and thought of his feet in plaster, and sighed silently in his heart.

A week later, Han Xuan's house went downstairs.

A black SUV parked in front of the building smoothly. A young man got out from the passenger side and quickly opened the door of the back seat.

Wang Haoran stood at the entrance of the unit, and when he saw clearly the people getting off from the car, he ran over in a few steps.

"Mr. Ye." He nodded to Ye Yunyi: "I'll just carry him up, Xuan'er, how can I get down?"

As he spoke, he was about to reach out to help, but Ye Yunyi stopped him: "I'll do it."

Wang Haoran was taken aback for a moment, then understood, and stepped aside with a smile.

Ye Yunyi stood in front of the car, leaned in and took him over.

"Hey..." In front of others, Han Xuan couldn't resist too much, so he just patted his hand and whispered: "...I'll go down by myself."

Ye Yunyi raised her eyebrows and glanced at him: "Go down by yourself? Don't want to recover quickly?"

"..." Han Xuan pursed his lips, and his voice became softer: "...then can you stop hugging me?"

Difficulty was written all over his face, his brows were slightly frowned, in a begging gesture.

Ye Yunyi smiled helplessly, turned around and said, "Come up."

"Sit first, sit first." Wang Haoran closed the door and went straight to the refrigerator: "It's too hot today, Mr. Ye, what do you drink? Coke orange juice mineral water, hey, this is bought by Xuan'er, Dad Xing."

Ye Yunyi said: "I drink water, thank you."

The weather was hot, but fortunately, the residential area Han Xuan rented was not too old, and the elevators and air conditioners were all available, so he was not drenched in sweat.

Han Xuan looked at him: "There is a toilet over there, do you want to wash your face?"

"Okay." Ye Yunyi got up and walked over. After a while, she opened the door with her face full of water: "There are no towels...can I use yours?"

"Are you going to use mine?"

The two froze for a moment, then laughed at the same time.

"The light gray one is mine." Han Xuan said.

Ye Yunyi shook it: "This?"

The towel was soft and had a faint fragrance. He wiped off the water droplets on his face, rubbed it under the water, looked around, and found a bottle of red laundry detergent in the corner of the wall.

He hung up the washed towel and took the bottle of laundry detergent in his hand.

Eucalyptus wormwood scent.

He unscrewed the bottle cap, leaned in and sniffed it.

It is this taste.

However, Han Xuan should be sweeter than this.

"Mr. Ye, your water." Seeing him coming out, Wang Haoran handed over the water: "Well, I'm not good at cooking, so I made some cold noodles and ordered some stir-fried vegetables. You can eat something before leaving ."

Han Xuan sat at the table and looked at him eagerly.

Ye Yunyi opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but her phone rang.

Sender: Lin Zhong

【Xu Er has returned to China. 】

He put away his mobile phone calmly, and smiled at the two of them: "Forget it this time, when Han Xuan's foot injury recovers, I'll be the host, and you decide what to eat."

"Then you can get something to eat." Han Xuan said, "There are biscuits next to the refrigerator...do you go directly to the company?"

"No, I'll go to the company..."

He paused, and the eyes that called Han Xuan forced him back in the second half.

"Okay." He turned around and grabbed two packets of biscuits from the box, "All right?"

Han Xuan just nodded.

"Then I'm going first, you have a good rest."

Wang Haoran shook the goose bumps on his body: "Mr. Ye, don't worry, I will take good care of Xuan'er."

Ye Yunyi nodded: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"What's the trouble, it's all brothers."

Han Xuan's gaze was always on him. Seeing that he was about to leave at last, he hurriedly supported the edge of the table and stood up: "I'll see you off."

"Sit down." Wang Haoran stopped him with one hand, "I'll see you off, so don't move around."

Ye Yunyi said: "There's no need to send it away, you can eat. I'm leaving."

The last sentence was addressed to Han Xuan.

Han Xuan looked at him reluctantly: "Be careful."

Ye Yunyi smiled: "Don't worry."

He turned around, and the smile disappeared in an instant, replaced by the eyes full of prey.

The driver was already waiting downstairs. He got into the car and dialed the phone.

"What do you mean?" His voice was very cold: "Young master of the Xu family, do you think your life is too long?"

"He thinks our lives are too long. We just arrived in the morning, do you know who will pick us up?"

"Who."

There was a smile on the other side: "Huang Pei."

Ye Yunyi's pupils trembled.

Huang Pei, the personal assistant of Huang Shiping, the current head of the Huang family.

And Huang Shiping is Ye's mother Huang Yuxiu's cousin and Ye Yunyi's uncle of three generations.