Lovely pet rich and cold wife: You must

Xia Fanhua didn't raise his head directly, but asked first, "This editor-in-chief, is it because you are new here and don't know the company's working hours that you are late for an hour?"

Yan Xiyao looked at Xia Fuhua in a trance, didn't hear what he said at all, and just kept looking at him.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't hear the other party's answer. Such behavior made Xia Fanhua frowned again, and when I looked up, Xia Fanhua didn't have anything to say.

He searched for her for three years, and the last two years did not have the initial madness, but he never gave up in the past three years. Now, the person he is looking for is standing in front of him, looking so unreal, but Xia Fuhua knew, however, that she was standing in front of him for real.

It's just that he didn't seem to be as ecstatic as he imagined for all of this. It seemed that, seeing him again, he didn't have the same heartbeat as before.

"Long time no see." In the end, Xia Fuhua was the first to react. Before that, he always thought that when he saw her again, he would be very, very happy, and would have many things he wanted to say to her.

But when it really came to such a time, he found that all he could say was "Long time no see". Other than that, he seemed to have no topic to talk about.

"Long time no see." Yan Xiyao could only smile wryly, it turned out that after such a long time no see, the only thing he could say to himself was "Long time no see", it turned out that those words in her heart were just what she wanted to say alone.

After leaving work, Yan Xiyao and Xia Fanhua came to the coffee shop downstairs of the company.

"Two cups of coffee, one with nothing added, one with milk and sugar." She remembered that Xia Fanhua used to like plain coffee without adding anything, but she didn't like it.

I remember that she secretly added a little bit of sugar to Xia Fanhua's coffee, really just a little bit, but Xia Fanhua drank it in one sip, enough to show how much he didn't like it.

"When I came back, I went to look for you, but you disappeared." Xia Fuhua said softly, as if his thoughts drifted back to the past.

Yan Xiyao smiled lightly, how could the events of those years be explained clearly in just one or two sentences, since it has already passed, why bother to bring it up.

"After you left, I went to Paris. Anyway, I'm alone everywhere, so I don't have anything to worry about. If I want to go to Paris, I will go." To put it lightly, I took everything from the beginning.

Xia Fanhua thinks about it too. Yan Xiyao has been an orphan since she was a child, and has always lived alone. It's not surprising that she doesn't go anywhere.

"I remember you always wanted to be a painter, didn't you? Why are you now an editor?" And by chance, he became the editor-in-chief under him.

"Life is forced, what's the use of dreaming, people always want something, only living is the most important thing."

Yan Xiyao's seemingly unintentional words reminded Xia Fuhua of the time when they were together. At that time, he was also forced by life and worried about the next meal every day. At that time, he couldn't bear it. But it was the girl in front of her who kept helping her.

"As long as you want, I can help you." Some words can't help but be said, after all, she is the one who helped her in her most difficult time.