Xiao You got up, and she looked at He Yunhan: "It's time for you to rest, let yourself relax for a few days."

From the perspective of the boss, of course Xiao You likes employees like He Yunhan who work overtime day and night, but from the perspective of a friend, she is very worried about He Yunhan, her complexion is getting worse and worse, she is as thin as a piece of paper, A while ago, she knew what happened to the He family, but after all, it was his family's business, and Xiao You couldn't get involved too much. At this time, all she could do was to give He Yunhan time.

Really have time.

He Yunhan was rather at a loss.

Over the years, she has hardly had a break.

When she got home, she opened the door, and the house was dead.

He Yunhan turned on the TV, felt better, and finally gained some popularity. She made a cup of tea, wrapped herself in a blanket, and read quietly with a book in her hand.

This was the solitude she was most used to before, but now, she was a little absent-minded.

In my mind, I can only see Yuan Bao's bright smile, her beautiful eyes, her naughty lips, and her fragrant smell.

Distraught, He Yunhan threw the book aside, picked up the phone, and tapped the edit button with her fingers.

——Yuanbao, you——

Before she finished typing, He Yunhan deleted it again, and continued to type after deleting it. It took 10 minutes to repeat it. Just when she was about to give up, the phone rang suddenly.

Looking at the caller ID above, He Yunhan was silent for a moment, then answered.

"Yunhan, Yunhan, is it true? Mr. Xiao called me just now and said that he gave you a vacation??? Ahhh, is it true???"

Xiao Fengyu's voice was fluttering because of excitement, He Yunhan took a deep breath, it's good, Mr. Xiao, "Yeah."

"I will look for you!"

Xiao Fengyu hung up the phone immediately, without any hesitation, she turned her head and walked to He Yunhan's house.

God, what happened to her recently, so lucky?

God, is this nostalgic for her?

How could they give her time to spend alone?

Rushing to He Yunhan's house in one go, Xiao Fengyu knocked on the door cheerfully, opened the door, and He Yunhan frowned: "You—" Did she just come here so recklessly?Skip class again?

"Don't train me." Xiao Fengyu happily slipped into He Yunhan's arms, "I miss you."

Otherwise, Teacher He would definitely lose his temper if he acted like a baby.

He Yunhan sighed, staring at Xiao Fengyu: "Yuanbao, you can't do this." She pursed her lips: "I know, at your age, sometimes you are so excited that you can't control yourself, and you will ignore one thing, but you want Learn to restrain. You have to think about the future, your studies, your work, you—"

"What's the matter?" Xiao Fengyu took advantage of He Yunhan's reasoning, put his hands on her waist, buried his head on her neck, and sniffed gently: "I never want to be in the future, but I will Live every day well. And now, Yunhan, you are my everything, as long as I can be with you, I will be the happiest and happiest, which cannot be brought by others. As for studies, don’t worry.”

Xiao Fengyu was full of confidence: "If I hadn't entered the industry at a very young age, and discussed with my sister about applying for a university, I would be a top student at a top university, I am very smart."

He Yunhan looked at her, Xiao Fengyu looked at her slightly pale face: "These few days, I want to accompany you well."

The previous Yunhan worked too hard.

But that was also before, after she appeared, everything turned upside down, and from now on, all she hopes to give Yunhan is happiness.

With Xiao Fengyu's arrival, the family no longer needs to rely on TV to maintain their popularity.

She happily took out her bag from the trunk, and then, under He Yunhan's surprised gaze, took out a half-meter-tall pig doll from the bag that she didn't know how to stuff in and put it on the sofa.

He Yunhan: ...

Xiao Fengyu smiled: "From now on, every time I come here, I will put a little pig on it, isn't it cute?"

In the future, she will look at the little pigs on the sofa and witness their feelings. It's so romantic!

He Yunhan put down the book in her hand and stared at her: "Do you treat me like a pigsty?"

Xiao Fengyu: ...

There is really a generation gap.

Such a beautiful artistic conception, why did Teacher He describe it like this?

Xiao Fengyu has already started tidying up the kitchen very skillfully, she opened the refrigerator and looked: "Don't you cook for yourself?"

He Yunhan nodded.

She won't and has no time.

Xiao Fengyu pouted: "I've always felt that cooking at home is a very romantic thing, let's go, let's go to the supermarket to buy vegetables."

He Yunhan: "I can ask someone to bring it."

Xiao Fengyu smiled, she stepped forward and took her hand: "Go and arm yourself, shopping for food with the person you like is also a very happy thing, don't you feel it?"

He Yunhan wanted to laugh a little, why in Yuan Bao's eyes, is romance and happiness everywhere, is she so easily satisfied?

Although there were not many people in the supermarket near the real estate, considering their identities as artists, both of them wore hats and sunglasses, and put on different makeup than usual to cover it up.

He Yunhan seldom comes to the supermarket. Usually, the servants help with these things at home, but Xiao Fengyu is very familiar with it. She pushed the shopping cart and muttered: "It's too expensive, the supermarket here is too expensive , It’s just sold to rich people, look at that beef, more than 300 a box, is it grown on gold? It’s more expensive than me.”

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