Han Xiaoya had been with Gu Yuwei before she went to college, so Gu Yuwei loved to inquire about the problem of gossip, and she was somewhat tainted.

She suddenly bumped Fang Yuan's shoulder as if she had thought of something, and then asked with a wink, "I heard that Qin Yan is also going back to China." ”

As soon as Qin Yan's words came out, Fang Yuan's face immediately turned red with no anger.

"What does it matter to me when he comes back?"

"Oh, it doesn't matter, huh? So blushing what? ”

Han Xiaoya winked at Ye Hui, and Ye Hui immediately sat over with great interest.

"If you want to talk about this Qin Yan, although there are some such and such problems on his body, but his character is okay, if he really looks at him, he will let his parents advise him when he goes back."

Ye Hui's words can be regarded as a kind reminder.

In order to take care of Fang Yuan's emotions, what she said was quite tactful.

Of course, Qin Yan has no problem with his work, otherwise he wouldn't be able to become a second-class secretary in just a few years.

But work is one thing, and personality in private is another.

He is hostile to privilege and eager for privilege, and Ye Hui has never seen a more contradictory person than him.

This kind of person is not easy to contact in private, if he can, Ye Hui actually wants to persuade Fang Yuan, she is really not Qin Yan's opponent.

If the two of them really succeeded, Fang Yuan would definitely be eaten to death.

There will be a lot of unhappiness waiting for her in the future.

If you can't meet a person who is happy with each other to live with, then there is also a knowledge of improvisation.

Qin Yan was obviously not suitable for improvisation.

Fang Yuan blushed at what the two of them said, and snorted: "Where can Secretary Qin look at me, he has such a good future." ”

Ye Hui: "......"

She and Han Xiaoya glanced at each other, both of them were speechless, this girl was going to be finished.

However, if there is any superfluous words, neither of them will be persuaded to make a shallow statement, especially Fang Yuan's girl's temperament is actually a little tendonous.

"She'll regret it later, right?"

Looking at the two people who followed Qin Yan to the security check together, Han Xiaoya sighed a little.

Anyway, these were also roommates who had been together for two years, they had hardly blushed with each other, and they had always been very harmonious, so she really didn't want to watch Fang Yuan fall into the fire pit.

"I asked for the address of her house before, I wrote a letter to her parents half a month ago, and now it should have arrived, if her parents really care about her, they will definitely not accept it easily, but ...... Let's leave it at that. ”

Ye Hui's tone of doing his best to obey the destiny of heaven at this moment made Han Xiaoya feel extremely disobedient.

Christmas is over, and the New Year is approaching unhurriedly.

Wen Qingyuan still invited all his colleagues from the Cultural Department to his home.

In the past two years, on ordinary weekends, Ye Hui would take Han Xiaoya and them to borrow the kitchen.

Of course, this is a nice saying, Wen Qingyuan is wishing she could come over every week.

The family of them was all nourished by Ye Hui, and if they didn't eat her cooking for a few days, they felt that their lives were bleak.

Ye Hui carried the ingredients into Wen Qingyuan's house as usual, and Wen Soft, who had almost grown into a big child, took the things in her hand happily.

"Sister Ye is so polite every time she comes over."

She has now learned to see the vegetables that Ye Hui bought, and she knows what she is going to do.

Leg of lamb, pork belly, chicken thigh...... And even steak?

The carnivorous gentleness immediately pulled Ye back to the kitchen: "Sister Ye, you also start to like to eat fried steak?" ”

"It's just in time for the special, this is not a standard steak, I think it's a little fat, and I'm just going to use it for meat filling."

Soft: "......"

Colleagues who have been here for a long time already know that the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner on Chinese New Year's Eve every year is Ye Hui Zhang Luo.

Everyone was embarrassed to sit in the living room like the first year, eating melon seeds, chatting and waiting for dinner, and came to the kitchen in groups of three or three to help.

In Ye Hui's opinion, she has no contradiction with these people, although the personal relationship is not good, but it is not bad, so she is happy to talk about the things she has encountered this year.

Every time she put on this kind of non-attacking posture, Han Xiaoya would feel very disobedient and avoid it.

The Chinese New Year's Eve dinner became more and more abundant year by year, and someone at the embassy heard about Ye Hui's craftsmanship and ran cheekily over with a meal.

It's just that these people also know that they can't come to the door empty-handed, and one person carries a bottle of wine.

Wine, beer, liquor...... Ye Hui looked at the wine bottle on the table, and already foresaw that he was going to get drunk tonight.

She rubbed her hands and was eager to try it, and before drinking, she specially told Han Xiaoya that once she drank too much, she would immediately send her to the dormitory.

So, Han Xiaoya didn't drink a drop of wine all night, and seeing that she started talking nonsense, she directly set up people and rushed to the dormitory.

Ye Hui once again experienced the feeling of losing control of his ability, and his whole mind was like someone setting off fireworks, colorful and gorgeous.

She was dizzy, half leaning on Han Xiaoya, and the three-dimensional structural drawings of the buildings appeared in her mind wherever she looked.

She was so frightened that she quickly closed her eyes, and the black light didn't delay anything, and she had nothing to say to herself.

"Wipe your face before you go to sleep, and don't be drunk, don't throw up in the room."

Han Xiaoya really wanted to strangle Ye Hui to death, this guy knew that he would be drunk, but he dared to indulge so much!

Ye Hui smirked at her, turned over and fell asleep.

Her body fluttered, as if she had returned to Kyoto, and she was overjoyed and hurriedly controlled her emotions and flew to her home.

Halfway through the flight, I suddenly realized that it was already the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year in Kyoto, and Ji Fan should have taken Xixi to Ji's house at this time.

She turned in the air and tried to accelerate towards Ji Jiapiao, I don't know how long this dream can last, she must see Xi Xi before she wakes up.

The streets are filled with the sound of firecrackers, and the custom in the north has always been to put firecrackers before breakfast on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

Ye Hui was almost blown out of her dream by firecrackers several times, she floated harder, but as soon as she arrived at the alley where Ji's house was located, she felt a suction, and in a blink of an eye, she entered Old Man Ji's study.

There are only two people in the study, Old Man Ji and Ji Fan.

I haven't seen him for two years, Ye Hui looked at Ji Fan's increasingly resolute eyebrows, and he didn't know what to do with joy.

Just looking at him and Old Man Ji's serious looks, she subconsciously felt that these two people should have something to say.

"The chief has already mentioned to me once two days ago, he will definitely retire from the general election in March, and he can no longer be capricious in this sensitive period, he has signed the order, and he will return to Guangcheng at the end of the month."

Gao Wanguo was the last time he used his privileges, and he always felt that if Ji Fan stayed in Kyoto by then, there would be such and such dangers.

So it was originally the thing he disdained to do the most, but for the sake of his favored successor, he still did it.

Ji Fan was about to say something, when suddenly his eyes turned to look somewhere in the room.