Like you in the sun

Chen Yang: "Go to sleep, didn't Doctor Lu ask you to rest early? Uncle will be quick, just listen."

"Uncle will hold your hand, okay? Be good~"

Lin Fanyin: “Yeah.”

Holding Chen Yang's hand, I felt particularly warm and safe. After a while, I fell asleep peacefully.

Chen Yang held Lin Fanyin's hand with one hand to comfort her, and skillfully operated the laptop with the other hand.

After finishing the work at the group, Chen Yang picked up the information Lin Fanyin had sorted out and said with a smile, "This kid can actually understand it! He sorted it out quite realistically."

In the Jinghai City Traffic Police Team, Yang Jian came to investigate some information needed for some cases due to work needs.

An Xin: "Captain Yang."

Yang Jian: "An Xin, Captain Li... Li Xiang, how are you doing here lately?"

An Xin: "Very good."

Yang Jian: "That's good! That's good!"

As they walked out, Yang Jian asked again, "How is the flower bud?"

Li Xiang: "Yinyin has woken up."

Yang Jian: "Luckily! You came out holding the flower bud."

"I saw Huaguduo was shot in the heart and covered in blood. I thought..."

An Xin: "It's a blessing in disguise."

Yang Jian: "Which military hospital in Kyoto is Huaguduo in?"

Li Xiang: "The hospital where Yinyin's father works in the army."

Yang Jian: "It's a military hospital. It was inconvenient for you to go and see the flower buds, right?"

An Xin nudged Yang Jian with her hand.

Yang Jian understood An Xin's meaning and replied, "Oh~ I dreamed of flower buds last night."

"I want to ask about Huaguduo's current situation."

Li Xiang: "Yinyin is still in the hospital."

Yang Jian: "Don't get me wrong, I just suddenly dreamed of flower buds."

"I don't know why I keep dreaming about it these days."

Li Xiang: “No.”

Yang Jian and An Xin walked behind and asked quietly, "An Xin, what happened? Did they break up?"

An Xin: “Yeah.”

Late at night, the bar full of lights and wine is so strange that it makes people's eyes blur. The impetuousness and passion dripped into the wine glass filled with colorful liquids, and slowly sank.

In the middle of the bar's dance floor, alluring girls of all shapes and sizes were shaking their bodies wildly to the deafening disco music.

Under the swaying and constantly changing color slide lights, her hair was particularly eye-catching, swaying back and forth left and right, up and down.

In the corner, Zhang Yan was wearing a sexy black skirt and a pair of arm gloves, but she only wore one. Her long wine-red hair was draped over her shoulders in an irregular pattern, and her eyes were painted with thick black eyeliner, which made her look charming and flamboyant.

Sitting at the table, she elegantly held the goblet in one hand and placed it between her heavily lipsticked lips. After taking a sip of the whiskey in the glass, she began to look around like a hunter looking for prey.

After Zhang Yan glanced around, she noticed a man who was probably in his fifties standing nearby.

He had a slicked-back haircut, a fat and out-of-shape body, a big gold ring or thumb ring on each finger, all his clothes were branded, and he drank expensive wine.

While sizing up the man's worth, Yang Zhicai seemed to notice that the woman was staring at him, and he raised his glass and smiled at Zhang Yan.

Then he walked over and asked, "Beauty, are you alone?"

Zhang Yan: “Alone.”

Yang Zhicai: "Beautiful lady, can I buy you a drink?"

After Zhang Yan smiled and said no, he called the bartender over and said, "Open a bottle of the most expensive wine you have."

After the bartender opened the wine, he said, "Your drink, sir."

Zhang Yan: "Boss, you are too polite!"

After they clinked glasses, Zhang Yan asked, "Do you often come here to hang out?"

Yang Zhicai: "Come here to relax when you feel tired sometimes."

Zhang Yan asked deliberately: "Doesn't your wife care about you?"

Yang Zhicai: "I'm single."

Zhang Yan: "That's impossible! You look quite old."

Yang Zhicai: "I have been busy with business and have no time to think about other things."

Zhang Yan: "So what business are you in?"

Yang Zhicai: “Financial management.”

Zhang Yan: “That must be very profitable!”

Yang Zhicai: "Not bad. How about you? What do you do?"

"You look so good, you must be a businessman!"

Zhang Yan: "No, I'm just going to work."

After chatting for a while, facing this wealthy bachelor in front of me, I suddenly had an idea in my mind.

Yang Zhicai: "Beauty, should we sit somewhere else? It's too noisy here!"

Zhang Yan: “Sure.”

After coming out of the bar, Yang Zhicai drove his luxury car to a stop in front of Zhang Yan and said, "Beautiful lady, get in the car."

Zhang Yan's face immediately showed a bright expression. After getting in the car, she took out her phone to take various selfies, even at her feet.

Yang Zhicai looked at such a pretentious woman and smiled crookedly, as if he was no longer surprised by such vain women.

The two were testing each other during their conversation in the car. When they found out that Zhang Yan had a car, a house and some savings, Yang Zhicai's smile was cunning and barely noticeable.

He took out a bottle of expensive perfume from the car and gave it to Zhang Yan, saying, "I was going to give it to a client. I think this perfume goes well with your temperament. You can use it."

After Zhang Yan received the perfume, she was overwhelmed and replied excitedly: "Thank you, Mr. Yang."

Yang Zhicai: "You are the most feminine woman I have ever seen."

Zhang Yan couldn't wait to open the perfume and smell it. It exuded a kind of first-class fragrance and endless elegance. It was indeed a brand that she couldn't afford. She felt that it would be a waste to smell it.

The two exchanged contact information and then left. Zhang Yan felt that this wealthy man was the prince charming she was looking for.

When she returned to her residence, Zhang Yan called her friend and said, "Hey, Nana, do you know how rich a boss I met today is?"

Zhang Yan's friend: "Are you richer than you are now?"

Zhang Yan: "Can this small boss be called a boss now? But he can only be considered a self-employed person."

"I'm telling you, this boss I met today is wearing all branded clothes, drives a luxury car, and works in finance."

"Today, when we first met, he gave me a bottle of expensive perfume. It's very expensive. And he's still single!"

Zhang Yan's friend: "Where did you meet such a rich boss?"

Zhang Yan: "I met him at the bar tonight."

"This expensive perfume is different. It smells really noble. It is indeed a perfume that I normally wouldn't even dare to think about buying."

"Looking at the perfumes I usually use, they really seem to be of low quality."

Zhang Yan's friend: "You're so generous when we first met! You look like a cash cow."

Zhang Yan: “That’s right.”

Zhang Yan’s friend: “If we can catch this rich husband, then…hahaha…”

Zhang Yan: "I think I can catch it. It looks like it has some feelings for me."

Zhang Yan's friend: "What about your current boss?"

Zhang Yan: "Once I catch this rich husband, I will say goodbye to my current boss."

"He has a wife and there's no way he'll marry me, and he's a stingy guy."

The two chatted and laughed on the phone for a long time.