Chinese After talking to foreign businessmen, it was still early, and Yan Bo and Di Xu went back to Yanhuang.

Yan Bo's face was the same as usual, and he nodded to the employees with a gentle smile on his face, and then returned to his own office.

"Adi, the business is negotiated?"

Everyone happily gathered around, and the appearance of the boss really didn't look like it hadn't been negotiated.

Di Xu spread his hands helplessly and shook his head, "It's not ......"

Everyone was puzzled, "Why does the third son seem to have taken medicine?" ”

Di Xu is also strange, although Yan Bo usually looks gentle, but the joy that seems to emanate from his heart today makes people feel a little different from usual.

"Maybe it's because of the honey season, so I look very excited."

Di Xu didn't have honey luck, so he was quite frustrated that the business had collapsed.

So, without waiting for everyone to say anything, he separated from a group of colleagues around him and returned to the office with his bags.

Working with Yanbo for the past few months, although it is hard, but after every hard work, there is success in return, but this time, it is different.

probably saw his frustration, and on the way back, Yan Bo comforted him, "It's not our problem that this business can't be negotiated, and it's his loss if he doesn't sign it." ”

Yan Bo has always been like this, and he has enough confidence in everything.

He returned to his office, flipped through the papers on his desk, and began to deal with the backlog of documents that had been backlogged for two days.

Tong Xiaohuai didn't tell Yan Bo where to have dinner, she only asked Yan Bo to get off work on time, and she would wait for him in the parking lot downstairs of Yan Huang Company.

As soon as Yan Bo walked to the parking lot, he saw Tong Xiaohuai standing next to his car from a distance.

Yan Bo trotted over quickly, "Waited for a long time?" Why don't you call me? ”

Tong Xiaohuai took his bag with a smile, "Just arrived, I asked Brother Yang to go back first, and after eating in a while, you will send me home." ”

Yan Bo couldn't ask for Tong Xiaohuai's arrangement.

However, he also understood that Tong Xiaohuai's identity was special, so he had no objection to the car carrying bodyguards that followed closely behind the car along the way.

Moreover, he himself was born in a special family, so it is actually not strange for this phenomenon of bodyguards not leaving when he goes out.

Tong Xiaohuai's western restaurant, not far from Yanhuang, the road was very smooth that day, ten minutes later, the two had parked the car and walked into the restaurant hand in hand.

Zike stepped forward, and after knowing the numbered station, he led them through the long aisle. Flowers in full bloom on both sides of the aisle, and low violin music swirling around the space, the atmosphere of the restaurant is very good, and the decoration is a bit like a wedding scene.

Yan Bo tugged Tong Xiaohuai's hand, Tong Xiaohuai raised his head, his eyes full of questions.

Yan Bo leaned into her ear and whispered, "Why do I feel like we're walking the red carpet?" ”

Tong Xiaohuai frowned slightly, and asked puzzledly, "Red carpet?" ”

Yan Bo raised his head, looked ahead, and smiled, "Well, red carpet!" Red carpet for weddings! ”

Tong Xiaohuai reacted at this time, this person was taking advantage of her again, glared at him fiercely, withdrew his gaze, looked straight ahead, and didn't look at him again until he sat on the card seat.

Yan Bo took advantage of her verbally, and he was very happy in his heart, and he knew that she was not really angry, but he took the initiative to serve the hot tea in the waiter tray and stuffed it into her hand.

"Warm up, your hands are cold."

Tong Xiaohuai glanced at him, holding the cup, and bursts of heat passed from the cup to the slightly cool palm, so comfortable that she squinted her eyes slightly.

Yan Bo took a sip of tea and asked very seriously, "Xiaohuai, have you ever thought about how old you are to get married?" ”

Tong Xiaohuai was stunned for a moment, this question, if she had been half a year ago, she would have been able to answer it without even thinking about it, because she had thought about it many times before.

Of course, that was what she thought when she didn't know Yan Bo, and now, it seems, everything is different.

"Actually, I always thought that I might never get married for the rest of my life."

Tong Xiaohuai held the cup in both hands, drank the hot tea into his mouth, and then leaned back on the back of the sofa and exhaled with great satisfaction.

Yan Bo raised his eyebrows, "And now?" ”

His comprehension is not so bad, and he can understand that before she said it, she meant before she met him.

So, he didn't think that answer was moot.

Tong Xiaohuai furrowed his eyebrows slightly, "Now, ......"

She thought hard about it, and finally shook her head, "I don't know, I haven't thought about this problem for a while, anyway, we are still young, so we are not in a hurry!" ”

Her answer is actually equivalent to not answering. But Yanbo heard her say "We are still young", that is, she has actually subconsciously decided that even if she wants to consider marriage in the future, it is her and him, not others.

Therefore, even if there is no fixed deadline, Yan Bo feels that this is actually a promise in disguise.

Therefore, he smiled, stretched out his hand, held her hand with a hand that was much warmer than hers, and said gently, "That's right, we are still young, so we are not in a hurry." ”

As long as the object is her, as long as she is willing to stay with him all the time, it doesn't matter how long she waits.

In terms of the taste of a person who has studied abroad for several years, the food in this Western restaurant is really very authentic, and even to the point of almost impeccable, and the environment here is really very elegant, and it is only after sitting down that Yan Bo found that the violin music was not played, but played by a girl in white on the small stage around the corner.

Because of Yan Bo's family background, he often went to the National Theater to listen to concerts, operas and other live performances since he was a child, in comparison, this girl's performance is certainly not the best, but Yan Bo has to admit that this girl is quite good.

He took a sip of the red wine glass, his ears pricked up, listened carefully to the smooth music, and his eyes couldn't help but cast it on the stage.

Tong Xiaohuai was originally very serious about tasting the food, this restaurant, she came here for the first time, and she also inquired about it, saying that the food here was authentic and delicious, so she brought Yan Bo with her.

When she put the small cut steak into her mouth, she unconsciously raised her head, only to see Yan Bo staring intently behind her.

Tong Xiaohuai subconsciously turned her head to look, and saw a girl in a long white dress on the small stage not far away, standing in the center of the stage like a fairy, and melodious music poured out in her elegant movements.

She turned her head back and looked at Yan Bo again, and there was no doubt that his focused and fascinated gaze fell on the girl in the center of the stage.

Tong Xiaohuai frowned slightly, the steak that he felt had excellent taste and texture just now was like chewing cowhide in his mouth at this time, and it was so hard that it was hard to swallow. Cat flutter Chinese