Chapter 927 Thinking of Relatives Every Festive Season
"Oh? Assistant Li's eyesight is good, you can see it. Yixue was in a good mood and didn't refute, "In this way, you can get off work and give you half a day off, which is a reward." ”
"Thank you, Mr. Chen, then I'...... I went out first. Assistant Li agreed and walked out with joy.
You know, he worked overtime for a few days in a row, and finally had time to rest, so he was naturally happy.
"Hanhan, you came to me for cooperation, right?" Looking at the things in Ruhan's hand, Yixue asked.
"Well, my mother asked me to bring these materials to you, you can take a look."
"Don't read it yet, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, I'll take you out to buy something first, and then go to your house, and I'll see these materials tomorrow." Yixue took the information and put it on the table.
After being reminded by Yixue, Ruhan remembered that it was the Mid-Autumn Festival soon, and at this time of year, she would buy her father his favorite jujube mud mooncakes. These days, she's having a messy life and has lost sight of time.
"It's so soon, it's going to be the Mid-Autumn Festival......" Thinking of Shen Feng, Ruhan felt sour in her heart, and she was a little distracted for a while.
"Hanhan, what's wrong with you?" Yixue saw her strangeness, leaned over, and asked with concern.
"Oh, nothing. Let's go. Ruhan lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him, because as soon as he raised his head, the tears in his eyes were about to overflow.
Every festive season, Yixue knows that Ruhan must be thinking of her father. These days, for the sake of the Shen family and her mother, she has been pretending to be strong, and the pain in her heart could not be clearer. He felt sorry for her and wanted to share the pain for her. However, there was nothing he could do but accompany him.
Yixue patted her on the shoulder and said softly: "Hanhan, when you go home later, I have a gift for you, you must like it." ”
couldn't bear to be sad anymore, Yixue deliberately diverted her attention.
"What gift?" Ruhan turned his face away, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and looked up and asked.
"I won't tell you yet. You'll find out when you get home. Let's go. Go buy some of your and Auntie's favorite food, and I'll cook for you. ”
While speaking, Yixue picked up the bag on the table and held Ruhan. Walked out of the office.
Yixue takes Ruhan to a nearby boutique supermarket. Bought seafood, beef, vegetables, fruit and a couple of bottles of red wine. The two of them carried a few large bags and staggered into the car.
Back at the Shen family's villa, Liu Yuhua hadn't gone home yet. Yixue put the bag with the ingredients into the kitchen and began to wash the fruit.
"Hanhan, you're tired, go and rest, I'll send you the fruit upstairs later."
After walking in the supermarket for more than an hour, Ruhan was already tired, and when she heard Yixue say this, she happily went upstairs and took a hot shower.
After taking a shower and changing clothes, Ruhan simply wiped her hair and got into the quilt. Yixue took a plate of washed grapes and put it on the coffee table.
"You little girl, why are you lying down like this?" Yi Xue said as she walked over.
Ruhan didn't react to what he was going to do, and when he saw him bending down, he subconsciously dodged away.
Yi Xue squinted, lifted the quilt directly, and directly lifted out the lazy girl hiding in the quilt, and then pressed her hands on the edge of the bed and asked her to sit down.
"Be honest." Raising her hand and gently patting it on the top of Ruhan's head, Yixue smiled and threatened.
Ruhan wanted to cry without tears, and sat down obediently, looking at Yixue's pitiful gaze.
Yi Xue directly ignored her gaze, turned on the hair dryer, adjusted the wind speed and temperature, and tried it on the back of her hand before reaching out and grabbing a strand of Ruhan's hair and blowing it gently.
Ruhan froze and blinked, and his brain couldn't react.
This man, is this blowing his own hair?
Yixue's fingers are very slender, and her white and slender fingers have distinct bones, and they look like a pair of very powerful hands.
There are some thin calluses on the tips of the fingers, but they are not noticeable, but when you rub your cheeks, you can still feel a little rough.
Fingers ran across Ruhan's scalp, brought up a strand of long hair, and the hair dryer in his hand carefully blew her hair.
Ruhan only felt that Yi Xue's fingers touched the scalp, and a tingling sensation surged out, and then uncontrollably spread from the top of her head to her body, quickly engulfing her whole person. She enjoyed the feeling.
Yixue's movements were gentle, as if her hair was a fragile work of art that had to be treated with care.
The hair dryer uses warm air, and the wind speed is reduced to a minimum by Yixue, blowing on the head, as if a hand is gently caressing itself.
Ruhan was immersed in that strange feeling, her face was crimson, her heart was pounding, and a peaceful emotion began to slowly ferment and precipitate in her heart.
Ruhan's hair is very good, the hair is black and long, but it is not thick, the hair is silky, and it shuttles through Yixue's fingertips, like a good silk thread.
Yi Xue's movements became more and more gentle, as if she was afraid of hurting her.
In the whole room, only the sound of the hair dryer was ringing, and Ruhan seemed to be hypnotized, drowsy under Yixue's gentle service.
When Yixue helped her dry her hair, Ruhan had already fallen asleep with the hand he was holding her.
Yi Xue looked at the woman who was sleeping quietly, at this time she was like a child who didn't know anyone, her skin was delicate and delicate, glowing with a faint pink, and her long eyelashes drooped down, casting a faint fan-like light shadow on her fair cheeks.
Yixue turned off the hair dryer, and then carefully helped Ruhan to lie down.
Ruhan was holding his arm and refusing to let go, still muttering something in his mouth, but his voice was too soft, and Yixue didn't hear it clearly.
Putting away the hair dryer with one hand and putting it in the drawer of the bedside table, Yixue lifted the quilt and got into the quilt.
The home is very warm, and it should be very hot for the two of them to be together, but Ruhan feels that Yixue is very warm, just like a quilt that makes people obsessed with it in winter, so that she can't help but snuggle up to him.
In front of Yixue, Ruhan was as small as a baby, pouting, holding his shoulder with one hand, and his whole body was very relaxed.
Yixue turned sideways, looking at the woman curled up in her arms, and felt very happy in her heart.
Ruhan's soft lips were attached to his arm, and she didn't know if she saw something delicious in her dream, so she licked her lips subconsciously in her sleep.
This little girl, she can't dream of some kind of food, right? How does it look like eating?
Yixue couldn't help laughing, but Ruhan was unconscious, and snorted with satisfaction, her originally peaceful feet suddenly lifted up, directly pushed down Yixue who was lying on her side, and then raised her foot and pressed it up.
She is like an octopus, domineering and willful. (To be continued......)