Chapter 208: Healing (End of Text)

On the ground floor of the building of He's Zhimei Group, when clocking in at work, the crowd in front of the elevator is no different from usual, that is, there is one less woman holding flowers and smiling sweetly.

Lunch time was approaching, and she was not seen.

He Yanyu couldn't sit still, didn't she say that she sent flowers every day? It's only been a few days, so I'm impatient? She said that she loves me, it's all a lie, right?

This little woman is hot-blooded for three minutes and has no longevity!

Cooking, too, started with three plates and five bowls, and then became more and more perfunctory, until there was no one. Forget it, on a hot day, if she doesn't want to do it, she won't do it, it hurts to marry his wife, and it's not for being a mother, he can't bear to see her revolving around the stove every day.

The flowers were not sent by him, but she herself said that she would send them every day, so that everyone would know that she loved him, no less than he loved her.

Hearing this, his heart was filled with joy, and his vanity was greatly satisfied. Since the little woman was willing to give it, how could he discourage her?

In the past, his circle of friends was to show the baby, but since Lan Xin accepted him, it has changed to a love lunch, and now it is a flower ...... Once again, he showed affection.

A bouquet a day, I don't know, I thought he opened a flower shop.

My wife's taste is very good, the flowers are very beautiful, the meaning is good, what an early morning greeting, you are my only lover, my heart is full of you......

He was sour, and he was embarrassed to take it.

Is it that she has been bored for a long time, or did she make a lot of heart when she made a move to the fourth child yesterday?

But her reaction last night was normal, and she went to Shen's house to see her son together, wanting to take him back to He's house for a few days. That little white-eyed wolf, who only has that little half-breed in his eyes, and ignores them, is really a stinky boy who forgets his senses!

When I was a child, and even now, I don't have any extra energy to share with other women, I only have a blue heart, plunging into it and loving without regrets.

He Ming's kid is definitely like his mother, a little color embryo!

He Yanyu got up and came to the bathroom, looking at himself in the mirror, although he has passed the age of standing and is no longer a popular little fresh meat, but the man who has gone through the wind and frost is more mature and stable.

The little girls on TV, don't they all like this kind of masculine uncle?

Isn't he a model of the perfect man in his wife's heart?

He Yanyu knew that his wife was infatuated with a handsome young man, and often discussed with his son that little fresh meat was more attractive, which one was more handsome than laughing.

My wife used to be a nymphomaniac with her own face, but how long has it been since she found out that she is a nymphomaniac, does he also have to go for a beauty, put on a mask, and take good care of it?

He Yanyu was not confident, walked out of the president's office, and wanted to ask the fourth child if his face no longer had the capital to make women obsessed.

However, there is no one in the big office outside, it's strange, it's not time to eat lunch yet, where have they gone?

Secretary Li's office was closed, and Han Zhendong's door was wide open, but there was still no one!

What's going on?

All went to the gym?

The welfare of Zhimei Group is quite good, the pantry on each floor is full of all kinds of refreshments, drinks and coffee, and employees will come here to take a break during their lunch break, share gossip, relax their brains, and feel a good time.

The floor where he was full of male employees, and the number was still very scarce, and most of the refreshments were sweets, and they didn't like to eat them, so they canceled it and changed it to a gym.

"Look! What's that?"

"Wow, that's romantic!"

"Ascend! Ascend!"

"I can't read the words on the banner clearly, which of you can read clearly?"

The gym is large and has excellent lighting, and secretarial assistants often work out here to keep their energy full and clear their brains.

But now, they don't come for fitness, but for romance.

Two bouquets of flower balls are hung under the two white drones, one is a pink rose and the other is a white rose, and there is a banner between the two flower balls, "Husband, I love you, Michelin restaurant, see you or leave!"

Flashing with dazzling red and blue lights, the drone with flower balls rises from the first floor, passing floor by floor, and finally stops on the top floor.

There is no name, no payment, He Yanyu just knows that it was his little woman who did it!

His little woman who doesn't like common sense to play cards, it's such a surprise to be so flamboyant and so high-profile!

The man who was complaining about her again and again just now didn't know what to say at this time, so he stood excitedly by the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the motionless banner in front of him, and his eyes gradually moistened.

Han Zhendong really admires Lan Xin so much, such a romantic move, such a high-profile show of love, no one is invincible, the second brother falls in love with her, and he will be happy in this life!

It's strange, they, the people who eat melons, are so excited that they can't wait to be confessed, and they scream with envy one by one.

As the actor in the incident, why didn't he react at all?

Is it a habit, or is it too excited and forgetful to react?

Han Zhendong was inclined to the latter, glanced at the second brother who was not moving, and was more sure of his judgment, coughed heavily, but did not react;

stepped forward and pushed the stunned man, and He Yanyu woke up like a dream, and his senses returned.

His wife asked him to meet, but he still didn't see each other, why was he in a daze here?

Ignoring the envy of the employees, grab the car keys and hurry to the appointment.

Along the way, his mind kept thinking, his wife's action was a bit big, and now, not only Zhimei Group, but the entire S City knew that he was confessed by his wife!

The corners of his mouth curved in a big arc, and there was a crystal liquid flashing in his eyes, and when he touched the corners of his eyes, there was a wet flow out.

It's really unproductive, a big man, he was moved by his wife to cry, if he let that elf and eccentric little woman see it, maybe how to laugh at him!

The car stopped at the door of the western restaurant, handed the key to the parking man, he straightened his waist, fastened the buttons of his suit, stretched the folds that did not exist, and walked in.

A waiter came over and bowed slightly, "Mr. He, please come inside." ”

He Yanyu had recovered from the sudden surprise and returned to his indifferent expression, he was really moved by the romance of the little woman.

However, after years of immersion in the mall, I have long practiced joy and anger, and looking at the No. 16 table in front of me, the past comes to my mind again.

A rude woman, exaggerated dress, and no education, this is Shen Mojia's first impression of him.

Although time has passed, such an unpleasant start has directly buried their happiness, so it's better not to recall.

Lan Xin knew that He Yanyu had a thorn in his heart, and his initial trickery was a past he didn't want to face, and it was also the most ignorant manifestation of himself.

After so many years, although he doesn't say it, this thorn in his heart always exists, and what he did left a quite unforgettable impression on him.

The most important thing for couples is to be honest, to communicate in a timely manner, and to confide their love anytime and anywhere.

They love each other, they are each other in their hearts, and there is no one else.

However, this thorn is still in his heart, it hurts when he moves, and there is a little friction and contradiction, and he will unconsciously think of that incident.

Men should be open-minded, so careful is really speechless.

However, then again, if it's not true love, who cares about it?

She really doesn't want him to continue to be so awkward, and the bell must be tied to the bell, since the problem is caused by herself, she should solve it.

After knowing what happened to Belle, she thought a lot, her love can appear in the sun in a bright light, be blessed by her parents and family, and have such a lovely son, what is the hypocrisy?

Wrong is wrong, we must have the courage to face mistakes, completely heal the wounds in my husband's heart, and welcome a better life together!

Their contradictions are there from the very beginning, then, where to start, from where to solve.

Early in the morning, she was arranging, personally found Sun Zeyu, asked him to call his sister-in-law, arrange the drone, personally selected the flowers, and under the guidance of the flower shop staff, tied into two beautiful flower balls.

The banner was also hung by her personally, and she did everything herself, showing full sincerity.

Husband, you are chasing me on the road of love, you have walked ninety-nine steps, the last step, let me come!

When a woman with shoulder-length hair, slightly curly hair, wearing a white lace sleeveless shirt and a short black pleated skirt appeared in the dining room and walked towards him with graceful steps, He Yanyu suddenly understood her intentions!

It turned out that the thorn in her heart, she always knew it, and she didn't turn a blind eye.

When the girl who impressed him back then appeared in the same outfit again, he was relieved.

The thorn in his heart disappeared in an instant, and hot blood flowed through the wound, speeding up its healing.

What does it mean to think of him when something happens? What does it mean not to really take him to heart? If a woman can't think of you when something happens, then do you still need to exist?

Isn't the existence of a man just to solve the troubles of his beloved woman all the time?

If you don't take him to heart, will you have all this today? Lan Xin does this, it is clear that he loves him, or that kind of love without impurities, he is a man, and he can't be restrained anymore!

The cascading and intricate crystal chandeliers, shining brightly, the mottled light shone on her, like an elf falling into the mortal world, so fresh and smart.

Lan Xin stood in front of him, raised a bright smile, and a gentle and pleasant voice sounded, "Hello, I'm Shen Mojia, it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

He Yanyu did not hide the joy in his heart, looking at the little woman in front of him, affectionate, "Hello, I am He Yanyu, I am very happy to see you......"

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