Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

Yan He: [Let me introduce to you this photo. It was taken by my boyfriend. ]

Weibo is trending again.

The reason was that Yan He sent a photo and said it was taken by her boyfriend.

Her fans are not many in the entertainment industry, but they are quite numerous in the music industry.

Fans immediately exploded.

There have been speculations and ridicules before, but they are still not true.

But now they admit it directly, and the mood is different from the speculation.

【What? What? ? ? What? ? ? ? ? ? 】

[My goddess is in love, but her boyfriend is not me! 】

[Baby, please delete this Weibo post and I will pretend I didn’t see it. 】

[How did your body temperature of 37 degrees appear as minus 37 degrees? 】

[It’s time to fall in love, our friends of the same age as He He may have children]

[When you say that, I get excited. I don’t know if the other person is good-looking or not. The children I have in the future must be handsome.]

Most of them are still ridicules and blessings.

Yan He browsed in the comment area for a while, then put his phone away when he got home.

Yan's mother was sitting on the sofa.

Hearing the sound, he closed his Weibo, his expression inexplicably serious.

I originally wanted to talk about my daughter.

But after people came in, they were reluctant to say anything.

Just sit there.

Yan He put down what he was holding and blinked: "What's wrong?"

"What do you say?"

"I know."

She walked over, sat down next to Yan's mother, and leaned directly on her shoulder.

"Mom misses me."

Obviously there was no mention of falling in love.

"..."

Yan's mother was helpless, but she just did this.

He reached out and tapped his smooth forehead lightly: "You."

"Now I don't discuss anything with my parents."

"I grew up."

Yan He stood up and sat down, and poured her a glass of water: "Can you make the decision yourself? Beautiful Ms. Yan?"

"can."

"I will definitely discuss it with you if we get married."

"You don't want to discuss giving it a try?"

She said this, but she knew it very well in her heart.

The daughter has indeed grown up. Even if she really wants to get married, their parents can only help to check it off.

Is it possible to really beat the couple?

"Mom is so kind,"

"You can be talkative."

In the spacious and simple office, the man opened the new notification as soon as he came back.

Naturally, I saw the new developments in Only Follow.

"..."

"...The content of last quarter is roughly like this. I will make a report for you when I get back..."

Yuan Jiaze looked up from the document.

I saw my boss staring at his phone and grinning, as if he didn't even listen to what he was saying.

He tugged the corner of his mouth helplessly and stood beside him.

"Boss? Mr. Zhou?"

"Ah."

Zhou Zhiheng didn't take his eyes off the phone: "Give me the report early tomorrow morning, or the day after tomorrow, and I'll read it myself."

"Okay, I'll go out first."

"Ah."

Apart from revealing that he has a boyfriend, this Weibo has nothing to do with him.

But Zhou Zhiheng's mood was too good.

for him.

This has already been recognized by Yan He. Whether others know it is him or not is not the point.

His face, which has always been relatively plain, rarely shows any other emotions.

His brows stretched, with a hint of joy.

After waiting for others to go out, he couldn't help but raise his hand to press his fast heartbeat.

I just stared at it on the phone screen for a long time.

"Knock Knock-"

"Enter."

The door opened, but no movement was heard.

Zhou Zhiheng raised his eyes as if aware, his pupils dilated instantly.

I saw a small face with a slight smile peeking in.

"Mr. Zhou, can I come in?"

"Yan Yan?"

He stood up hurriedly and strode out: "Why didn't you let me pick you up when you came back?"

"You're busy, I'll come find you."

"Didn't you mean tomorrow?"

"How else can I surprise you?"

Zhou Zhiheng paused, then stepped forward with a chuckle, holding her face carefully.

Kissed at the corner of the eye: "It's indeed a surprise."

I don't know what I'm talking about.

After saying that, he took her hand and put it on her chest: "Yan Yan, can you feel it?"

Yan He felt it.

His eyes, which were somewhat evasive at first, slowly became firm.

She was a little worried when she came over. After all, she thought it was a surprise, but it didn't mean that the other party would also feel surprised.

But the heartbeat in the palm of her hand was so fast that it seemed to jump out to tell her her true feelings.

The ears hidden under the hair slowly began to feel warm.

Yan He retracted his hand and picked up the thermos bucket on his hand: "I brought you food, are you free?"

"available."

It's the old duck soup that Yan's mother asked Lin's mother to make.

I originally wanted to patch it up for her, but when I heard that she was coming over, I installed another patch.

Acceptance is quick.

Yan He opened it for him and handed it over: "Don't look at me, drink quickly."

"Did you drink?"

"Drinked."

Only then did Zhou Zhiheng speak.

In fact, he usually doesn't like to drink oily duck soup, but today it tasted surprisingly good.

It was rare that I finished a large bowl.

Yan He held his chin up and watched from the side, his eyebrows arched.

"tasty?"

"Delicious."

"Then I'll give it to you next time."

"it is good."

Zhou Zhiheng still has a job, but he won't let her leave.

Yan He came over and had no intention of going back immediately.

Just sit nearby and wait.

Weibo is already very lively, but fortunately her relationship has not received much attention.

Although it was trending at first, it quickly fell off.

Thinking of something, Yan He suddenly raised his head.

With a certain purpose, he said very sweetly: "Brother Zhiheng."

"Ok?"

"Did you suppress the last hot search?"

"what happened?"

"Nothing, yes or no?"

Zhou Zhiheng wanted to say no, but he didn't want to lie to her.

Even if it is a small one, there is no such thing as a lie.

"Yes."

"..."

It really is.

Yan He had already guessed it, and just wanted to confirm it.

He nodded, said nothing more, and returned his attention to the phone.

But this time, Zhou Zhiheng was at his wits end.

He put down the pen in his hand and stepped forward, leaning slightly: "Are you angry?"

"No."

"If you mind, I apologize to you, I just um..."

The next words were blocked by Yan He who stretched out his hand.

She raised her head and looked into the man's slightly panicked black eyes.

My heart suddenly felt soft and a little distressed.

"You are nice to me, why should I be angry?"

That's too ungrateful.

As he said that, he wanted to take it back.

But his backhand was grabbed, and a warm touch pressed against his wrist.

"Are you really not angry?"

"Ah."

Then the palm was kissed again: "Yan Yan."

"what?"

"like you."