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However, Su Qingxue stared at the document, but found that she couldn't read it, as if her brain's thoughts had been blocked by a stone, and she couldn't get into any work-related information at all.
Time passed minute by minute, and before you knew it, it was already an hour.
At half past nine, Su Qingxue found that she still hadn't done anything, just sitting in a daze.
Su Qingxue thought about it, dialed the phone number at home, and it was Aunt Jiang who answered.
"Miss, what's wrong? Are you still not going home tonight?" Aunt Jiang asked with concern.
Su Qingxue hesitated and said, "Is Ye Fan at home?"
"Ye Fan? isn't there...... He didn't come back today," Aunt Jiang said.
Su Qingxue said "um", "I know, Aunt Jiang, I'll go back tonight, later."
"Hey, okay, Miss, I boiled you cordyceps chicken soup, don't forget to drink it when you come back at night, it's hot for you", Aunt Jiang hung up the phone after speaking.
Su Qingxue was a little confused, couldn't help but glance at the clock in the office, and muttered to herself: "He didn't go back...... So where did he go......"
After pondering for a while, Su Qingxue opened a drawer and took out the colored pen drawing inside.
Looking at this childish painting, with strange and cute signatures on it, Su Qingxue smiled from the bottom of her heart.
Suddenly, in the woman's mind, the words Ye Fan said yesterday came to mind - "Whether you come or not, I will wait for you".
"Isn't he ......?"
Su Qingxue's eyes froze, Huo Ran got up, hurriedly picked up his coat and bag, and planned to run out.
But when she remembered something, the woman turned back, pushed away a stack of materials, and pulled out the suppressed opera ticket below.
Su Qingxue took the ticket, quickly ran into the elevator, went downstairs, entered the garage, and started the car......
The Pagani sports car turned into a whirlwind and rushed out of the underground garage and into the brightly lit night.
At around half past ten, Su Qingxue passed through the dense traffic of Christmas and finally came to the Huahai Grand Theater.
When the woman came to the door of the Grand Theater, she found that it was clear and there was no one at all.
On a cold day, the wind was biting, and except for the security guards in the parking lot and a few roadside vendors selling roasted sweet potatoes with their hands tucked up in their sleeves, almost no one stood outdoors.
Su Qingxue tightened the collar of her windbreaker, the wind blew on her face, like a knife, her hair had been blown by the wind, and she didn't care about it.
Walking to the bottom of the steps of the theater, Su Qingxue looked around, and suddenly saw that a figure was sitting in a corner, and a cigarette butt was lit with a fire.
Su Qingxue's whole person stood stunned, and time seemed to be frozen by the cold.
The person sitting on the steps was naturally Ye Fan, who had been waiting.
Ye Fan actually didn't know how long he had been sitting, but the opera didn't end, and he had a trace of expectation, after all, he promised Su Qingxue that he would always wait for her.
At this moment, Ye Fan also noticed that Su Qingxue was coming, he stood up excitedly, spit out the half-smoked cigarette on his mouth, and reached out to pat the dust on his pants.
"Wife, are you here?!" Ye Fan grinned, smiling happily.
Su Qingxue looked at the cigarette butts in that place, and the man's messy hairstyle that had been blown a little fixed by the wind, and a certain string in her heart was plucked.
Seeing that the man was still smiling, Su Qingxue felt that her eyes were a little hot, her nose was a little sour, and she didn't have any smile at all.
"Wife, the opera has already started, let's go in", Ye Fan ran over and wanted to pull Su Qingxue's hand.
But Su Qingxue took a step back, took a deep breath, took out the ticket, and handed it to Ye Fan.
"I'm not here to watch the drama with you, I want to return the ticket to you, and tell you, I don't want to watch it!"
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, feeling a sense of loss in his heart, but soon, Ye Fan felt that something was wrong again......
If this woman doesn't forgive him, then why bother to come and tell him not to read?
What's more, at this moment, it was clear that the opera had started, and Su Qingxue still ran over, obviously wanting to confirm whether he was waiting here in vain.
Ye Fan turned his worries into joy, and no matter what Su Qingxue said, he stepped forward and hugged the woman.
"You...... What are you doing!?" Su Qingxue was hugged by the man bear and struggled.
Ye Fan said: "It's okay if you don't watch it, then I'll hold you here, it's a big deal to spend Christmas with you outside the theater."
"You're insane! It's so cold! Are you an idiot!? Won't you find a place to take refuge!?
Do you have to wait outside!?You won't go inside!?The convenience store next to it is also good!
Sitting on the steps and smoking, like a fool, if I don't come, will you blow the wind for two more hours...... Not...... Hmm!"
Before Su Qingxue finished speaking, Ye Fan had already kissed the woman's red lips heavily.
Ye Fan's hands hugged the woman tightly, as if he wanted to rub her directly into his body, never to be separated......
After a hot kiss that lasted for more than ten minutes, Ye Fan let go of the woman and reached out to caress her smooth face.
"Let's go in, although the beginning of our opera is a bit bad, but I think we will at least see a happy ending, what do you say?" Ye Fan asked with a gentle smile.
Su Qingxue was a little stunned by the kiss, and when she came back to her senses and tasted the two meanings in the man's words, her heart trembled again.
"Hmm", Su Qingxue didn't say much, turned her head and walked towards the door first.
Ye Fan went up and grabbed the woman's hand, and Su Qingxue didn't resist anymore.
Although they were already two hours late, the two went in and watched the rest of the show.
When the end came out, Ye Fan's face was filled with a relieved smile, and he was about to ask Su Qingxue why he had forgiven him, but he heard a "grunt......
"Wife, your stomach is screaming?" Ye Fan turned his head and looked at the woman beside him.
Su Qingxue hurriedly shook her head and denied: "No!"
"Gollum ......"
The woman's face flushed.
Ye Fan couldn't help but smile, "You haven't eaten dinner, have you?"
Su Qingxue couldn't wait to hit her head against the wall, fainted, and nodded abruptly.
"Let's go, I haven't had enough for dinner, let's go have a supper."
"You can't eat supper, you'll get fat if you eat it, you can't eat after nine o'clock in the evening, it's past eleven o'clock now, you should go back to rest, the human body needs to be ......detoxified," Su Qingxue frowned and said.
Ye Fan interrupted the woman's words and asked directly, "What do you want to eat?"
As soon as the words of "casserole ......" came out, Su Qingxue was busy covering her mouth, and her face turned red.
Ye Fan looked at her with a wicked smile, "When you don't stay up late to work, come and tell me these big truths again, let's go, let's go!"
If you go to a night snack shop, you can't afford to drive a sports car worth tens of millions.
Ye Fan took the woman's hand and walked to a nearby restaurant street.
(δΈδΈ Chinese.)