Tang Xiaofeng had a smile on his face, but his heart throbbed.

He wants to give her a stable home, how much he wants her to become his little kitten, let him hurt, let him love, he will satisfy her whatever she wants, even if it is a star in the sky, he will not hesitate to pick it up for her, build a fantastic garden for her, and never have to run desperately for life.

However, after so many years, the way she looks at him has never changed, not even once she has been moved by him, he is singing a one-man show, and she is not even an audience.

They're just friends, and that's all.

A moving ringtone interrupted what he just wanted to say, Yi Xuehan glanced at the string of numbers, her pretty face turned red inexplicably, she looked at Tang Xiaofeng with some apologies, and motioned for her to answer the phone first, Tang Xiaofeng nodded, turned around and pretended to admire the indoor furnishings.

Yi Xuehan coughed slightly, then picked up the phone and said softly, "Hey, hello." ”

"Hello, I'm Xiao Mo." His voice is very good, and he can go to be a broadcast host, "I'm downstairs in your company, are you busy with work?" ”

Yi Xuehan's face was a little red, if the person on the other end of the phone had pointed his ears, he would definitely be able to hear her frantic heartbeat, "Okay, I'll go down now." ”

"Hmm."

Tang Xiaofeng didn't turn around slowly until she hung up the phone.

The phone went off, and he heard it clearly, it was a man's voice.

Looking at this smiling face, my heart seemed to have broken a big hole, and the pain spread everywhere, extending to the soles of my feet, which I had never experienced before.

She was smiling, but at other men, she had never shown such a look to him, once upon a time, how he wished she could look at him with such an expression, but not once.

It seemed that he was still a step late, or rather, no matter how early or late he came, no matter how quickly he caught up, she was not walking in the same straight line with him.

Yi Xuehan put down the phone, and then gestured in front of Tang Xiaofeng in the mirror, and asked him how he was doing, so that everyone could see that he was going to see his sweetheart.

He smiled and nodded, "It's beautiful." ”

Yi Xuehan picked up the bag and patted him on the shoulder, "Xiaofeng, I'm sorry, I have a date today, I'll have dinner with you when I have time, see you later!" ”

Ignoring the eyes of the people behind him, Yi Xuehan ran out of the office like a smoke.

Seeing Yi Xuehan's back like a happy little swallow, Tang Xiaofeng's heart ached, she frowned slightly, and raised her feet out of her office.

Downstairs, Yi Xuehan saw the man at a glance, he was standing not far away, although it was dusk, and people's vision was a little weak at this time, but she still saw him at a glance.

It's not because of her good vision, but because of the man's tall figure and noble and handsome appearance, it's hard not to get noticed.

He wore a fashionable and decent pure black handmade suit, looking solemn but graceful, with brown hair slightly covering some eyebrows and eyes, swaying lightly with the spring breeze.

At this time, he was leaning on the door of a Maybach and talking on the phone, talking from time to time, frowning slightly between his eyebrows, his beautiful lips were closed one by one, and all the scenery around him instantly became a foil at this moment.