Rebirth: I escort the male god

She looked at the ring several times, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it. The smile on her face became bigger and bigger, and she threw herself into Feng Rucen's arms, "Brother, I like this so much."

She placed a kiss on his smiling face, breathed hotly on him, and whispered, "As long as you like it, baby, will you marry me?"

"Ah?" Huo Qiyan didn't react at first. When she heard clearly what he said, her smile became even brighter. "Yes!"

Although it was different from the proposal scene he had imagined, as long as it was Feng Rucen, everything else was nothingness, and he could do without it. "Brother, I always feel it's not real. Are you really proposing to me?"

He had been waiting for a long time and had expressed his intentions before, but Feng Rucen had always refused on the grounds that he was not well enough. Although they had always been together and done everything a couple should do, except for the lack of ceremonies and the little book, they were no different from any other couple.

But he always felt a little empty and uneasy in his heart. But now, the moment he got this ring, Huo Qiyan felt that he was filled up completely, without any gaps.

"Silly girl, I've told you that we'll get married when you're completely well, why do you always think too much?" He held her in his arms and kissed her bright lips for a long time before separating. He held her waist tightly with both hands, "I'm yours, always have been, don't worry about gains and losses, okay?"

"Ok!"

He nodded heavily and offered his lips to hers...

I know in my heart that he loves me, but when his love is not expressed out loud and I don't hear it with my own ears, it always feels unreal.

Although his brother can't say sweet words of love, his love is hidden in his behavior. Foods he doesn't like to eat will never appear on the family table.

Did he mention the little gadgets he likes? They can always be found in every inconspicuous corner of the house.

Love may not be wanton and lingering, but it must be the result of years of giving and receiving. Only two people who are committed to each other can continue on this path for a long time.

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The next morning, Li Minghao discovered that their President Huo was in a particularly good mood. Not only was he smiling, but even when someone in the meeting had a mistake in their document, he would smile and ask them to go back and correct it instead of scolding them.

He almost suspected that he hadn't woken up yet. Why was his boss so easy to talk to today? The situation in the morning made him a little restless. He wanted to go to his idol's concert tomorrow, but he didn't dare to ask for leave...

Mr. Huo is in such a good mood today, he should allow him to take a day off, right?

With a try-it attitude, Li Minghao submitted a leave application in the system. He didn't even write a reason, and just wrote that he was going to the concert. But as soon as he submitted it, he regretted it. What if Mr. Huo didn't allow it? Or he should withdraw the leave application.

But he still held out hope, what if, what if Mr. Huo agreed, then he could take half a month off along with his annual leave, and have a good vacation with his girlfriend in another city.

After struggling for five minutes, Li Minghao found that there was a new notification in his office system mailbox. He thought it was the approval of the department document he submitted in the morning. When he opened the mailbox and was about to print something, he found that it was the news that his leave application was approved.

!!! Long live President Huo!

When he told his good news to other colleagues in the secretarial office, he was met with countless cold stares and sarcasm, but he didn't care about it at all, because he had a vacation!

There have been too many things to do recently and he has been so busy that he has no time to rest. His girlfriend has complained to him many times, saying that having a boyfriend is no different from having no boyfriend. This concert is an opportunity for them to reconcile, but he also knows that the transfer period has just ended, and the pharmaceutical industry needs to participate in exhibitions to attract new customers, so they are so busy that they don’t even have time to eat. If he takes leave at this time, it will naturally increase the burden on others.

But even if my girlfriend is about to run away, no matter how much I love my job, it won’t work! I still have to get her back, and I can only make other singles in the office suffer.

In the atmosphere of complaints and dissatisfaction among the secretarial office, Li Minghao pretended to be strong and continued to work, but in fact, he was almost unable to control his happiness...

"Everyone, please stop what you are doing for a moment. I have something to announce," Huo Qiyan suddenly came out of the office and said.

All the secretaries focused their eyes on him, as if waiting for instructions.

Huo Qiyan: "Don't be so nervous, this is good news. You have been working non-stop for more than a month and your workload is too saturated. It just so happens that two new secretaries will join tomorrow. You can assign some of the less important tasks on hand to them. Once they get a little familiar with the work, you can take turns to take annual leave. Go out and play, and catch up on some sleep."

"Wow! Thank you, Mr. Huo! I can finally go to the hospital to check on my bald head!"

The addition of new members means they can relax a lot, and President Huo also promised that they can take turns to rest. Their annual leave is currently almost seven days, and if two people take leave at a time, they can have a to-do rest in these two months!

Seeing them cheering and jumping for joy, I was afraid that they would forget about work, so I couldn't help but remind them, "No more than three people can take leave at a time. Make sure there are capable people in the secretary's office, understand?"

"I know!" His voice was full of energy, and he didn't look tired at all.

In preparation for the upcoming holiday, everyone was concentrating on their work, and no one even knew when Huo Qiyan left.

"Hello, these flowers are for Mr. Feng. Who of you can sign for them?"

Suddenly, a voice broke this beautiful picture. Everyone looked up and saw a young man in a blue takeout uniform holding a bunch of flowers that were bigger than him.

Li Minghao stepped forward and said, "Hello, is this Mr. Feng with the last number 8877?"

Young man: "Yes, please sign for it, I have others."

Without thinking too much, she just thought it was Huo Qiyan who ordered it. She wrote her name on the receipt, then walked into Huo Qiyan's office holding the flowers. "Mr. Huo, the flowers you ordered for Mr. Feng have arrived. Where can I put them for you?"

"Flowers?" Huo Qiyan raised her head from the documents and looked at the bright red roses in his arms. It was estimated that there were at least a hundred roses in the bouquet. She frowned and asked, "Who sent these flowers?"

Mom, which shameless bastard dared to think about his people? He is so tired of living.

Li Minghao was confused for a moment, "Didn't you decide that?"

He picked up the receipt again and glanced at the phone number on it. "Is this really Mr. Feng's phone number? If it wasn't set by you, Mr. Huo, then who set it?"

Huo Qiyan walked up quickly and looked through it carefully.