Soft temptation

Helicopter license?

Lou Ruan stood below and looked up at him, "You know this?"

A person who is afraid of roller coasters for children even has a helicopter pilot's license, which is hard to comment.

"Well," Xie Yanli got off the ladder, slightly raised the helicopter pilot's license in his hand, and raised his lips, "Are you going to take a helicopter?"

The melodious voice floated down from above, and was rolled into the cochlea along with the heat.

Lou Ruan's finger landed on the door frame, and originally wanted to refuse, after all, he was afraid of even children's roller coasters.

The words came to her lips, but she suddenly said, "Okay, when?"

to be in contact with.

To get in touch more.

After she nodded in agreement, she immediately asked, "...can you?"

Xie Yanli held the driver's license in his hand, stared at her with downcast eyes, and raised the end of his eyes, "Do you question me?"

"I took the test, not bought it."

-

The vase was not bought.

Lou Ruan finally went out the door in a daze, and got on the bed in a trance.

When she pulled up the quilt and closed her eyes, she realized that she wanted him to pick a vase for the thank you banquet in the past!

Lou Ruan suddenly opened her eyes, she had completely forgotten about the vase, and was taken away by Xie Yanli the whole time, listening to him explain where she was going to take the helicopter tomorrow.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the crescent moon like a silver hook has hung in the clouds, and there are bright stars twinkling around.

Lou Ruan turned over, lay sideways on the bed and looked at the stars outside, wait, why are they going to take a helicopter all of a sudden...

He said that he would go tomorrow morning. Don't you have to go to work tomorrow morning?

Mr. Xie really doesn't plan to go to work.

At nine o'clock in the evening Beijing time, Secretary Xiao Gao received a message from his boss.

[Tomorrow morning meeting, dove. 】

Xiao Gao, who had just taken a shower and lay down, sat up startled in a dying illness. He looked at those words and couldn't believe that it was a message from his family's dedicated and wise Mr. Xie.

Many people in China, especially secretaries, are always called up to do this or that during off-duty hours, but this is never the case for the thank-you banquet.

In Huayue Technology, going to work is going to work, and leaving get off work is going to get off work.

After get off work, even if the company catches fire, we will go to work tomorrow.

Similarly, when they are at work, they all have high-intensity brain operations, and they rarely mess around.

As the boss, Xie Yanli never arrives late or leaves early.

This was the first time he had seen such news.

Xiao Gao looked at the text message over and over again, thinking carefully about the possibility that Mr. Xie lost his phone and someone picked it up and sent him this message.

Unexpectedly, a few minutes later, Xie Yanli sent a second text message:

[The special topic will help me postpone it for an hour, and I will accompany my wife to watch the sunrise tomorrow morning. 】

Xiao Gao: "..."

He looked at the word "Madam" on the screen of the phone, twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and sat up resignedly to send a notice to the relevant personnel of the symposium.

Confirmed, the mobile phone was not lost, and the number was not stolen.

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The next day, early in the morning.

Lou Ruan fell asleep after nine o'clock last night. She kept thinking about going to the helicopter, and she didn't sleep very well. She woke up several times in the middle of the night, and every time she checked the time, it was early morning.

Two o'clock in the morning, three o'clock in the morning, four o'clock in the morning...

Until now.

She sat up wrapped in a thin quilt and looked out the window.

It was white and misty outside.

The sun is not out yet.

She yawned lightly, lifted the quilt and got up.

The time agreed with the thank-you banquet is 06:30 in the morning.

Although she can dress and wash quickly, since she is already awake, she should get ready early.

-

After Lou Ruan washed and changed, he gently opened the door, ready to go out to buy breakfast or something.

Xie Yanli used to be busy with work, didn't eat brunch at home, and came back late at night, so my aunt didn't come here in the morning or at noon.

After she moved here, the aunt adjusted the time and would come in the morning and at noon.

But it's too early now, and it's not time for Auntie to come over.

It should be just right for her to go out to buy breakfast now, right?

Lou Ruan went downstairs lightly, she casually glanced at the sofa, Xie Yanli was already sitting there.

He was wearing a black jacket on his upper body and the loose gray sweatpants on his lower body, and he was reading the morning newspaper with his eyes downcast.

And on the coffee table in front of him, there was an exquisite white porcelain vase. The bouquet of jasmine and white roses she gave yesterday was well inserted in it, exuding a faint fragrance.

As if hearing the commotion here, the person holding the morning newspaper turned his head unhurriedly, his slender fingers wearing silver rings hung down, and picked up the coffee cup at hand, as if a little surprised, "Why do you get up?" So early."

Lou Ruan: "..."

She still wants to buy breakfast!

What, I've woken up a long time ago, I may have read two pages of the newspaper!

Self-disciplined people are really hard to catch!

She stood there for a few seconds before slowly moving over, "I can't sleep anymore."

Xie Yanli said "Oh", lowered his eyes and took a sip of coffee, slowly put down the coffee cup, folded up the morning newspaper in his hand, and put it on the coffee table, "Let's have breakfast then."

He got up and went to the kitchen.

Lou Ruan glanced at the vase on the coffee table, followed him like a follower and asked, "What time did you wake up?"

"Woke up early?"

"Where did this vase come from? It's quite beautiful."

"Huh?" Xie Yanli had already stepped into the kitchen, as if he was proficient, he picked up the black apron that was put aside, casually tied it around his waist with his eyes downcast, and glanced back, "I just woke up."

After a pause, he continued, "The vase was sent by Uncle Tang in the morning, do you like it?"

"I put a few more upstairs, and I'll take them down for you later."

Lou Ruan watched him put on the apron, and swallowed all the words about the vase that she was about to say. She looked at his movements with a dumbfounded look, "Would you like to make breakfast?"

The apron on him was pure black and looked clean.

The black apron tie outlined Xie Yanli's thin waist, and he turned to open the refrigerator.

The faint light from the refrigerator reflected on his exquisite face, making it impossible to move your eyes away.

He looked at the ingredients in the refrigerator and laughed, "It doesn't count as freshly made, semi-finished products."

"How about eating some small wontons and fried buns? Aunt Li wrapped them up for Uncle Tang to deliver." Xie Yanli stood in front of the refrigerator and looked at her with his head tilted. The air-conditioning in the refrigerator was blowing, and the ends of his hair seemed to be dyed. It seemed to be a little wet, and the aggressive beauty seemed to be covered with a hazy layer of water vapor, softening a lot.

"If you don't want to eat small wontons and fried buns, I'll think of another way?"

Although Lou Ruan didn't want to embarrass him, he still couldn't help asking, "What can I do?"

Xie Yanli stood in front of the refrigerator, chuckled softly, tilted his head and said, "Take the helicopter and go eat what you want?"

Lou Ruan: "..."

Xie Yanli raised his hand, "I'm not very good at cooking. Madam, if you really want to eat, I will learn in the future, so let's make do with it today?"