Mature Age + Spoiler

44.

Since Li Xiyu's resignation, Yang Yang has another trouble. The new secretary needs a period of time to adjust, so Yang Yang has to wait patiently for her to adapt to the job.

Qiao Xin paid for Yang Yang to eat a Japanese buffet, and the two ate sashimi in the elegant box, and they talked about topics that had nothing to do with business.

"Mr. Qiao, you still have charm at this age." Yang Yang casually mentioned Li Xiyu.

I knew that Yang Yang would not let go of the opportunity to laugh at her.When Qiao Xin filled up the sake for Yang Yang, she hoped that she would say a few words less, "Girls' feelings are always poetry. Whoever didn't have a few lovers when they were young will be forgotten after a few days. No one will." Not seriously."

After all, after so many years of walking, Qiao Xinshi has also experienced what he has experienced, so he knows it well.

Yang Yang said: "Mr. Qiao, don't you really want to be single to the end?"

I remembered when I first met Mr. Qiao, at that time Mr. Qiao made up his mind not to get married, and this insistence has persisted until now.

Qiao Xinshi didn't speak for a while, she just took a big mouthful of mustard, and the spicy taste almost made her cry.

After the explosive excitement subsided, Mr. Qiao said: "I have no intention of getting married now, and I'm not sure about the future, at least I don't have such a plan right now. Besides, who can force me to do things I don't want to do? "

Qiao Xinshi's tone was very ordinary, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing, but outsiders would be shocked after hearing it. Who can match this confidence.

Yang Yang patted Qiao Xinshi's shoulder: "Mr. Qiao, I admire you."

"I believe you can. Live a good life with Yan Xin." Whose life is smooth and peaceful, but life still has to go on, and the most difficult thing is to live happily.

Several days after the worship, Yan Sang didn't recover from her grief, she remained silent for several days, which made the two elders of Yan's family also feel sad.

Fortunately, Cong'an talked with her, and pestered her to let her go out to play with her. Perhaps seeing hope in the eyes of the innocent child, Yan Sang gradually came out of the past.

Gu Shuya sometimes thinks that fortunately she is not a mother-in-law, if she treats Yan Xin the way her mother-in-law treats Yan Sang, she must be the one who is blinded by crying.

She wasn't even sure that Yan Xin would listen to her and stay by her side out of filial piety. She almost didn't understand her own daughter. She obviously didn't have a temper. Once she was determined to persevere, she would never turn back.

She hesitates now, between letting go and not letting go.

Letting Yan Xin go, she can't face herself, facing the Yan family, if she doesn't let go, she doesn't know when the two of them will end up in the worst part.

Wandering in this contradiction, she also suffers from conservatives.

Gu Shuya tossed and turned in the middle of the night, sighing from time to time.

When Yan Rong fell asleep, she also quarreled, saying: "What are you thinking, why don't you sleep?"

"I dreamed that Xinxin left with Yan Sang, you said how could I sleep." Gu Shuya complained that the people around her didn't understand her heart.

Yan Rong turned around and said, "What are you thinking about so much? I'll just go and find Xinxin tomorrow morning."

"I don't want to see her." Gu Shuya was still stubborn.

"Look, you don't want to see her yourself."

"You want to piss me off, don't you!" Gu Shuya pulled the blanket to her side, and turned her back to Yan Rong.

After Yan Sang and Cong An left, the house belonged to them again, but the number of times they lived in Yan Xin's house decreased.

Most of the time, both of them stayed at Yang Yang's house not far from the company.The most important thing is that I don’t want to rush early. I can sleep until I wake up naturally and then get up to have a breakfast. I have enough time to enjoy the good time in the morning.

Yan Xin also moved some of her personal belongings to Yang Yang's house, and the two of them walked between the two places from time to time, always staying together.

On Friday night, after a week of tedious work, I don't want to go anywhere, I just want to stay at home, lie in the bathtub, soak in the air conditioner and eat watermelon.

The last batch of watermelon this year has been on the market. After the beginning of autumn, watermelon is no longer delicious. Yang Yang is especially fond of watermelon, and he is reluctant to leave it all day. In the refrigerator, half a watermelon is always wrapped in plastic wrap.

Yang Yang sat on the sofa, hugged half a watermelon on her lap, and ate a piece with a spoon, while her eyes were fixed on the financial programs on TV. During this time, she was investing in futures, and she paid special attention to the information in this regard.

Yan Xin came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and walked in front of Yang Yang, a gust of fragrant wind wafted by, Yang Yang's eyes fell on the bottom of her pajama skirt, and she was sure that the fragrance came from the skirt.

Yan Xin took Yang Yang's spoon, she didn't scoop out the flesh of the watermelon to eat, but drank the juice inside.

The snorting voice and her ups and downs made Yang Yang's imagination run wild. Yan Xin reached out to pinch the slipped hair behind her ears, revealing her pink earlobes after bathing.

Yan Xin collapsed on the sofa, and Yang Yang pressed her down with his whole body.

The half-eaten watermelon was put on the sofa, and Yang Yang's expression at the moment was not as simple as wanting to eat watermelon.

"Hey, are you going to be in love anytime?" Yan Xin hooked Yang Yang's nose and laughed at her.

"Women at thirty are like wolf and tiger, don't I prove this?" Yang Yang has already started to gnaw on her neck, leaving dense marks on it.