"Where did you go?" Lin Yanhong's tone became stern.

Le Yuanyuan was confused, how could he turn his face faster than turning a book?

"I went to return the doll costume, didn't I tell you?"

Lin Yanhong touched his nose embarrassedly: "Did you tell me?" I didn't hear it. ”

"It's your business that you didn't hear it, but you can't say I didn't tell you." Le Yuanyuan felt aggrieved.

It's obviously his fault, but how did it end up on her head?

"I didn't hear you say it again, the doll costume is so heavy, you should let me go with you to return it."

Was he blaming her for not taking him?

Le Yuanyuan's heart was instantly filled with joy: "Do you feel sorry for me?" ”

Lin Yanhong turned his face away: "Let's go." ”

"Isn't it?" Le Yuanyuan jumped in front of him.

Lin Yanhong quickly avoided Le Yuanyuan's gaze: "I'm a little tired, let's go back." ”

"Okay." Le Yuanyuan, who couldn't ask an answer, was a little deflated.

Soon, she cheered up again, and she managed to make him happy and one step closer to him!

The people beside him were rarely quiet, but Lin Yanhong's heart was up and down.

Is she unhappy? Does he want to say two kind words to coax her?

Lin Yanhong searched his intestines and scraped his stomach, but he couldn't think of half a sentence of sycophancy.

"Are you hot? Why are you sweating? Le Yuanyuan saw that the corners of his forehead were covered with sweat, and raised her arm to wipe him.

Her tone was as concerned as ever, and Lin Yanhong knew that she was not angry when she heard it.

Scared her to death.

When did he care so much about her? Lin Yanhong was stunned.

"Be careful." Le Yuanyuan dragged Lin Yanhong back.

A motorcycle, driving in front of the two men.

Le Yuanyuan stood in front of Lin Yanhong, a gust of wind swept from behind, and Le Yuanyuan fell into Lin Yanhong's arms.

Lin Yanhong held her, his hand against her waist.

The temperature spread from his palm to her skin, getting hotter and hotter.

"Are you alright?" Lin Yanhong took the lead in breaking the silence.

Le Yuanyuan was a little disappointed, and even she didn't know what she was disappointed about.

"It's fine." Le Yuanyuan left his embrace.

The heart suddenly emptied, and I was a little stunned.

Lin Yanhong felt this way for the first time, a little uncomfortable and a little uncomfortable.

The hearts of the two were a little close for the first time.

Le Yuanyuan lay on the bed, reminiscing about everything she had experienced today, and couldn't help but smile secretly.

Lin Yanhong also couldn't sleep, his hands were pillowed behind his head, looking at the ceiling.

For a while, in my mind, I was wearing a doll costume and trying to make him laugh, and for a while, it was Le Yuanyuan who smiled at him, wiped his sweat for him, and protected him.

Scene after scene passed through Lin Yanhong's mind.

Joy slowly filled Lin Yanhong's heart.

Lin Yanhong had an urge to agree to be with Le Yuanyuan immediately.

But he quickly suppressed the urge.

Look again, marriage is a lifelong event, and you can't rush it.

Le Yuanyuan didn't know Lin Yanhong's mental journey, and she fell asleep after snickering.

The staff she hired were very good, and the studio was running better and better.

Le Yuanyuan's affairs gradually increased.

No matter how busy she is, she always goes to pick up Lin Yanhong from work on time.

Making money is important, and so are life events.

Grab with both hands, and be hard with both hands!

There was a traffic jam on the road, and she went a little late.

Le Yuanyuan was not sure if Lin Yanhong would work overtime, so she decided to go to his department to find him first.

At the door of the outpatient building, she ran into Lin Yanhong.

He stood on the steps in front of the door, as if waiting for someone.

"Let's go." Lin Yanhong put his hands in the white coat and turned around.