Chapter 251

A good night's sleep. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

When Zhao Qinghan got up, he had a smile on his lips.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Qinghan sighed with satisfaction, although his waist was still a little sore, and his legs were still a little soft, it did not hinder Zhao Qinghan's good mood.

Zhao Baiyun was noncommittal about why Zhao Qinghan was in such a good mood, but it was undeniable that as long as Zhao Qinghan was in a good mood, his life would be much better today.

Besides, he wasn't too much last night, right? Only three times!

If Zhao Qinghan knew Zhao Baiyun's thoughts, he would definitely be laughed at, and then "clean up" Zhao Baiyun.

What is not too much?! What is it called!! Three!! Times!! That's it?!!

But it's a pity that Zhao Qinghan didn't know, so Zhao Baiyun was lucky to avoid a "domestic violence".

Zhao Baiyun consciously wrung a towel for Zhao Qinghan, and the towel that exuded heat covered Zhao Qinghan's face with moisture, Zhao Qinghan couldn't help but sigh, "It's so comfortable!" ā€

Zhao Baiyun was a little amused, "How can it be so easy to be satisfied?" It's just a hot water face. ā€

Zhao Qinghan smiled at Zhao Baiyun, "A busy person like you won't understand the mentality of small citizens like me." ā€

After finishing speaking, Zhao Qinghan hummed a song in a very good mood and asked the towels to be washed and put away.

And after the "busy man" Zhao Baiyun heard Zhao Qinghan's words, he smiled helplessly, turned around and put the breakfast on the table, "Come and eat." ā€

"We don't have to go to see the old man today?" Zhao Qinghan was a little puzzled, after all, they all ate breakfast with the old man, and it seemed that it had not been a long time since they had a unique breakfast like today.

Zhao Baiyun shook his head, took out the soup dumplings in the steamer, and put them on Zhao Qinghan's plate, "No, the old man said that it would be good to go once a week in the future, just like yesterday!" ā€

Zhao Qinghan understood as soon as he heard it, and the co-authors planned to use the weekly gathering to meet their families, which could be regarded as a contact with each other.

"That's fine, then it's Friday night, and Saturday morning, and lunch is also served in the old man's yard."

"That's what I mean, as for the weekend, just let Ashao Muge and them accompany the old man, or have breakfast with the old man, or something. After all, they're going back in the evening. ā€

"It's such a reason, you can't keep not coming to see the old man. Uncle Xu, they didn't come because things were busy and they couldn't leave, but Ashao's words should come. Zhao Qinghan blew the soup dumplings that had been opened, then sucked the soup, and finally ate the whole thing, "This soup dumplings are good, whose craftsmanship?" ā€

Zhao Baiyun shook his head, "I don't know, if you like it, eat more." ā€

Zhao Qinghan didn't delve into it, after all, she was a little clearer than Zhao Baiyun about the affairs of Suiyuan. said the previous sentence, but it was just a subsequent question, and there was no other meaning in it.

Breakfast was solved in the warm atmosphere of the two, and Zhao Baiyun, who was rarely at home on weekends, accompanied Zhao Qinghan to go around the small courtyard twice, which was considered to be a dissipation?

After getting the feeling of fullness in his abdomen for a few minutes, Zhao Qinghan sat down on the stool in the courtyard, and the cushion had already been laid on it, and the feeling of starting it was very dry, thinking that it was changed in the morning on the fifteenth.

"What are your plans for today?" Zhao Baiyun also sat beside Zhao Qinghan in a kind manner, held Zhao Qinghan's slightly cool hand in the palm of his hand, and asked casually.

Zhao Baiyun asked this because he wanted to know if Zhao Qinghan had any ideas today, if he had any ideas, he would accompany her, if he had no ideas, he also had a plan in his heart, in short, he would not let today be wasted.

Zhao Qinghan shook his head, "I don't have any plans for the time being, what do you think?" ā€

Zhao Qinghan didn't know Zhao Baiyun's thoughts, although he had something he wanted to do, he was not in a hurry, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he had no ideas.

"I have a little idea, but I don't know if Qinghan wants to be together." Zhao Baiyun was not polite and said what he thought in his heart.

Zhao Qinghan became interested, "Oh? Don't know what kind of idea it is? ā€

Zhao Baiyun chuckled, "Why don't we take pictures." ā€

"Take a picture?!" Zhao Qinghan suspected that he had misheard, but after seeing Zhao Baiyun's smiling but firm eyes, Zhao Qinghan was finally convinced that he was serious.

It's just, "Why did you suddenly remember to take a picture?" This is the biggest question in Zhao Qinghan's heart.

The corners of Zhao Baiyun's mouth curled, "I didn't think of it suddenly." I've always wanted to, but I've been busy with things, so I haven't said this idea all the time. ā€

Speaking of which, the idea was stimulated by the employees in the company.

Oh, that employee is his secretary.

The secretary has been in a mood quite turbulent recently, and every day he sees him covered in pink bubbles, Zhao Baiyun didn't care about it at first.

After all, it is the employee's private matter, although he is the boss, but too much interference in the employee's private affairs must be unacceptable.

Although he can't interfere too much, at least he still needs to have a caring greeting.

So Zhao Baiyun routinely asked about his secretary's private affairs during the lunch break, in exchange for the secretary's entire lunch break.

It's just that the pink bubble between the words is nothing, and the secretary also put out a photo of the two, "This is my girlfriend!" ā€

Zhao Baiyun looked at the secretary who was becoming more and more rippling, and his heart was spartan.

This secretary's character is going to be OOC, okay? Who will tell him that this spring-faced guy is his secretary who has good means and first-class work ability?!

Could it be that this person can still switch freely between a workaholic and a little boy in love? Let's not mention whether you can switch at will, you are a big man in his thirties, as for those little girls who have just joined the company, they giggle inexplicably all day long, and ripple from time to time?

Zhao Baiyun felt that he was a little congested! As everyone knows, the way he turned on the spit mode like this completely collapsed his usual warmth and elite character at work!

It's just that Zhao Baiyun still listened attentively to what the secretary said. Listen to the secretary will meet the two people, get acquainted, get to know each other, fall in love, and get along.

Although it is not a very flowery rhetoric, perhaps in the eyes of some people with literary cells and girlish feelings, the secretary's narration is a lot more ordinary, but I have to admit that Zhao Baiyun was moved by the secretary's unpretentious true feelings.

In addition to the touch, it is the encouragement and blessing to the secretary, "If you have a beauty, I can give you a special leave, provided that you don't make any mistakes at work!" ā€

It's just that after sending off the secretary, Zhao Baiyun fell into deep thought, and there didn't seem to be a group photo between him and Zhao Qinghan.

So, there was a proposal to take photos together today.

"Now?" Zhao Qinghan confirmed again, taking pictures in this winter when there are no flowers and green grass, and there is a withering winter?

Zhao Baiyun nodded, of course he knew what Zhao Qinghan meant, but so what?

Although he has missed the green grassy spring, the lush summer, and the fruitful autumn, there is still a pure white and crystal winter, isn't it? (To be continued.) )