It's a miracle to meet you

"Tut-tut, it's so sweet, sprinkle dog food, fortunately Zhou Yao is not here today."

"Talking nonsense, what kind of dog food to sprinkle, I'll just tell you, I can't say anything else."

In the past, when Qiao Lisha was there, occasionally Xu Hui would share some thoughts with her, Qiao Lisha was gone, and Xu Hui only had a better relationship with Ye Mengmeng and her assistant Zhou Yao.

Ye Mengmeng said of Qiao Lisha, "I've heard people say that she is having a hard time now, and I don't know who spread the word about her, saying that she framed her boss, so it was difficult for her to find a satisfactory job." โ€

"And what is she doing now?"

"If you work as a maรฎtre d'art in a night club, you have to face some harassment from customers every day, which can be regarded as a bad retribution for the wicked."

After Ye Mengmeng finished speaking, Xu Hui didn't ask anything else.

Whether or not the wicked have evil retribution, that person has nothing to do with her.

Only occasionally I think of her, and I pray in my heart, hoping that she will live a little better.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Yan Ruize came early to pick up Xu Hui.

His broken car was parked downstairs in other people's units, just relying on the entire newspaper group to sell their face, and the rich son's rich appearance really made Xu Hui irritable.

And when he came to her now, he had no scruples at all, swaggered out of the elevator, and when he saw the first person, he asked, "Is your editor-in-chief in the office?" โ€

The employee respectfully replied, "Yes." โ€

Then Yan Xiaoshao smiled, put one hand in his trouser pocket, patted the person's shoulder with the empty hand, and said to the person in a very good mood, "It's hard." โ€

When he arrived at Xu Hui's office, Xu Hui was talking to Zhou Yao, he treated the office as his own, and casually went to the bookshelf to find books to read.

Xu Hui glanced at him and ignored him.

It was Zhou Yao who reminded Xu Hui, "This is tomorrow's work, Yan Shao is here, why don't you go first, doesn't it mean that there are a lot of things to buy?" โ€

When Yan Ruize heard it, he turned his head and replied, "You guys are busy with yours, I can wait." โ€

Then Zhou Yao laughed in Xu Hui's ear, "Oh, it's terrible, hurry up and have endless dog food in the future." โ€

Xu Hui bit her lower lip, her face flushed to the base of her neck.

Some colleagues in the unit have to work overtime today, before Xu Hui left, they ordered some pastries to eat when working overtime, originally these were to be counted in the department's reimbursement, but Yan Shao said, today he had a treat, the entire open office area was extremely boiling for a while, and everyone welcomed Yan Shao to come over every day.

Xu Hui usually doesn't do things so high-profile, and naturally wants to be low-key when she falls in love, but there is Yan Ruize here, and he can't be low-key if he wants to.

The two left the magazine office and drove to the mall to buy daily necessities.

When Xu Hui went to buy fresh food to buy ingredients, Yan Ruize took a lot of them in the shopping cart, but Xu Hui came back and looked at what he took, and almost all of them were put back on the shelves for him.

"Can't I have my own opinions?" Yan Ruize crossed his waist with one hand, frowned, and wanted to reason with her.

Xu Hui smiled, and then put away her smile, "Outside the male lead, inside the female lead, your opinion can only be used as a reference for such a trivial matter as buying things at home." โ€

Yan Ruize rolled his eyes, "Then what am I going to do here!" โ€

Xu Hui seriously picked out a comfortable towel for him, "Be a coolie." โ€

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Yan Ruize wanted to eat steak, so Xu Hui went to buy steak.

Yan Ruize wanted to eat avocados, so Xu Hui went to pick avocados for him.

Then when Yan Ruize whispered in her ear, "Do we want to buy some family planning supplies", she was pushed away by Xu Hui.

Xu Hui also bought Yan Ruize some snacks and fruits that he usually likes to eat, and then the two pushed a cart full of things to check out.

Xu Hui took out a shopping card from Qian's house, which was issued by the unit, she already had several, and she would send it every New Year's holiday, and she couldn't use it at all.

"What are you?" Yan Ruize asked.

"Shopping card, you can swipe to buy things."

"Keep it for yourself."

Yan Ruize was guilty of machismo, so let her stuff the card back, shop with him, and swipe his card.

There were still many people queuing up in front of him, and this was enough time for Xu Hui to reason with him.

Xu Hui said, "We're a family now, aren't we?" โ€

He gave her a suspicious look, then nodded, "Well, it seems so." โ€

"Then mine is yours, anyway, it's all issued by the unit, and the money in it can't be converted into RMB if it's not spent, so why do you bother swiping your bank card?"

"You keep your usual things to buy for yourself."

"I must be in the buyer's house when I go to the supermarket, and we use the things at home together, so you have to share this with me?"

After Xu Hui finished speaking, Yan Ruize thought that it seemed to be the same reason, and then put his card back.

Xu Hui looked at him with a serious expression, and felt that this kid was sometimes so shrewd, why was he so stupid sometimes.

In fact, it's not that he's stupid, he's just a young master who doesn't know what oil, salt and chaimen are, where would he think about what the purpose of such things as shopping cards is.

He watched Xu Hui swipe the shopping card, and it cost a total of 627 to buy a bunch of things, and there were more than 300 in the card, and he pondered that there must be 1,000 yuan in a card.

He plans to celebrate the Chinese New Year this year, and also ask Yan Ruixi to charge a supermarket shopping card of 1,000 yuan to each employee of the studio.

After putting the things in the car, the two went to the studio to get the clothes that Yan Ruize usually had to change.

"Actually, you're in the studio every day, we don't have to go back to get clothes, we can change clothes whenever we want." Xu Hui said.

Yan Ruize doesn't think so, "Then I live with you, that is, cohabitation, I am your man, and the place where I live with you doesn't even have my clothes, so what kind of cohabitation is that?" โ€

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She never spoke of him.

When they arrived at Yan Ruize's studio, except for Yan Ruixi and Xiao Chang, who had already left after work, everyone else was still working overtime.

Seeing Yan Ruize and Xu Hui, those people generously shouted boss, boss lady, Xu Hui was very embarrassed, and when she smiled at those people, her face was red.

Yan Ruize was a little thick-skinned, and this was his place, so he took Xu Hui's hand and went upstairs to clean up his things.

"Why don't you pack some clothes yourself before you pick me up?"

Xu Hui took a few clothes out of his closet, stuffed them into the box, and asked him.

He sat on the side smoking like an uncle, squinting at her, "You just said yesterday that you wanted to be nice to me, so I have to wait for you to clean up for me." โ€

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Well, she endured.

"Do you want a suit?" Xu Hui asked him.

"Put it here, I don't usually wear it."

He took several pairs of boxers and threw them in the box, and said to Xu Hui, "What style of underwear do you like me to wear?" โ€

Xu Huizheng took the shirt and folded it, and glanced at him, "It's good if you like it yourself, ask me what I'm doing?" โ€

He leaned over and looked very serious, "Didn't you also buy the sexy lingerie I liked?" โ€

Xu Hui felt that her heart was about to fail, why was it so difficult to communicate with this person!

Ahem.

Her cheeks were slightly red, and she whispered, "You look good in whatever you wear." โ€

Men are affirmed, and their self-esteem is greatly satisfied, "What does it mean to look good in anything, is it that I look good?" Well? โ€

"Yes, yes! What the hell are you asking! โ€

Seeing Xu Hui clenching her fists almost crazy, Yan Ruize consciously walked away, didn't provoke her again, whistling beside her alone, and her mood was getting better and better.

Xu Hui neatly stacked Yan Ruize's clothes in the box, and there was a sense of accomplishment.

When she squatted there to sort out the boxes, Yan Ruize looked at her from afar, and felt that her women were really charming when they worked hard.

"Let's see if there's anything left behind."

Xu Hui stood up and asked Yan Ruize.

The man leaned lazily against the windowsill and yawned, "Probably not." โ€

So Xu Hui closed the box for him, "If you don't check it yourself, you will come back and get it when you are missing." โ€

Yan Ruize walked up and hugged her from behind, "It's becoming more and more like my housekeeper." โ€

"I don't want to be your housekeeper."

"Then wife."

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"Well, my wife, we can go."

When she went downstairs, Xu Hui once again accepted everyone's attention.

When she got to the car, she complained to Yan Ruize, "You can pack your own things and put them in the car, but you want to ask me to clean it up for you, do you say you did it on purpose!" โ€

He didn't even quibble, and admitted, "Yes, I did it on purpose." โ€

"You!"

"What am I? Do I have a question? Do I still need to be secretive when I fall in love? Those are my employees, and they have known that you are my woman for a long time, so you can not only be in front of them today, but every day in the future, you can be in front of them anytime, anywhere. โ€

When he said these words, he was so calm, which made Xu Hui particularly uncalm, after all, they still had a four-year age difference, why was he reasoning with her every time!

Xu Hui was silent for a while, lowered her head and replied, "Got it......"

Yan Ruize started the car at this time.

On the way, Yan Ruize reached out and touched Xu Hui's thigh, Xu Hui ignored him, but he became more and more dishonest, and his big hand got under her skirt, rubbing her skin through the leggings.

"What day of the week is today?" He asked Xu Hui suddenly.

"Thursday."

"The day after tomorrow is Saturday."

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ I know. โ€

Someone withdrew his hand with satisfaction, and Xu Hui breathed a sigh of relief.

When she got home, Xu Hui asked Yan Ruize to drag the box to the room.

Xu Hui didn't say whether it was the master bedroom or the guest room, Yan Ruize consciously took the things to her room.

There were too many things to buy in the supermarket, and Xu Hui wanted to tidy them up, so she asked Yan Ruize to take out the clothes and hang them in the closet.

Yan Ruize finally had his own slippers, swaggering in the room and walking away, quite like the head of the family.

"What do you eat at night?"

Xu Hui stuffed a lot of ingredients into the refrigerator, Yan Ruize hugged her behind herself, resting her chin on her shoulder, and the big man's delicate tone was clearly coquettish again.

"Don't you want to eat steak?"

"Steak and pasta are all for you."

"Then you fry the steak and I'll cook the pasta."

"Okay."

Yan Ruize kissed her on the back of the neck, rubbed her hips with his big hand again, and then walked away.

Xu Hui was pinched by him and wanted to kick him.

The purpose is to fill the refrigerator with dishes, which was not like this when she lived alone before, but now it is different, there is another person in the family, and even her life has changed a lot.

Every day, I want to go home early, have dinner with him, take a walk, and so that the years are quiet.

When cooking, Yan Ruize fried steaks, Xu Hui cooked pasta, and the kitchen was full of laughter and laughter, which was very warm.

"Go to your house the day after tomorrow and buy something for your parents?" Xu Hui asked him.

"When I was a kid, I went to relatives with adults, and they usually bought a fruit basket or something." He focuses on cooking and is casual about what he buys for his parents.

"Then let's buy a fruit basket?"

"Well, it's good to buy it on the way there."

When the steak was cooked until it was six ripe, Yan Ruize turned off the heat and said to Xu Hui with a smile, "The food I cook is as delicious as my own." โ€

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She couldn't argue with it.