"Tick ......"

Ye Yuhan was surrounded by a bath towel, and just when he came out of the bathroom, he heard the computer ringing, and he was still wiping his hair with a towel in one hand.

Walked to the computer and sat down, opened the email sent by Li Feng in the computer, there was a personal information in the email, and there was a photo in the upper right corner.

Ye Yuhan quickly browsed it expressionlessly, then deleted the email, walked to the balcony, looked at the dim room opposite, and took a deep breath of cigarette.

In the colorful bar, the music is deafening, and Jean follows Freya to the bar.

"Two glasses of whiskey."

Freya sat next to Jean, Freya wasn't tall in the eyes of Westerners, but she didn't look too short in her high heels.

At the moment, she is wearing a professional outfit and sitting next to Jean, which is especially eye-catching.

"Everyone at that table has been watching you for a long time." Jean took a sip of whiskey and gestured diagonally across the table with his glass.

Every time she came out for a drink, it was no longer strange that Freya was well-known among the students.

Freya looked at Jean's hand, winked at the person who was looking at him, smiled, and said proudly, "It shows that I am very attractive." But his eyes did not leave the man at the table for a moment.

Jean didn't answer, drinking and looking at the dance floor.

The man who flirted with Freya walked over to Freya with a glass of wine.

"Hey! My name is Damon! Damon leaned back against the bar and said to Freya.

"Freya, Jean." Freya reached out and hugged Damon, smiling as he introduced.

Jean nodded at Damon, and every time Freya found a companion, Jean could basically walk away.

Here Freya and Damon have been hot, the two were invited to the middle of the dance floor, the combination of handsome men and beautiful women is naturally more eye-catching, Freya is also a woman with her own halo.

Jean sat bored at the bar, and from time to time one or two accosted people came over, but Jean smiled and refused, for this matter, Freya usually laughed at him.

On this day, Mu Xiaoya arrived at the company at eight o'clock as usual, looked at the documents that needed to be signed by herself, and asked Secretary Bai to empty her time in the afternoon.

Because the cooperation project with Chris Tina has been negotiated, the proposal and the business plan have been submitted, and now we only need to wait for a result.

After dealing with trivial matters, Mu Xiaoya drove back to her home, prepared to have a light meal, changed out of her professional clothes, and went to Jean.

When she walked out of the elevator door, Mu Xiaoya unconsciously glanced at the opposite door, and took out the key from her bag to open the door.

"Teacher, what time do you have time in the afternoon?" Mu Xiaoya thought about it and made a phone call.

Because he was dragged to the bar by Freya last night, he didn't read any information, so he came a little early in the morning, and when Mu Xiaoya called, Jean just picked up the textbook on the desk, planning to enter the classroom and take the last class.

Seeing Mu Xiaoya's phone, Jean picked up the phone and slowed down: "There is only one class this afternoon, you come over at three o'clock." ”

"Oh, okay, thank you, teacher." Mu Xiaoya said politely.

After hanging up the phone and looking at the time on the wall, it was just about 10 o'clock, so I turned on my phone and found a love movie to watch.

When she was fascinated, the sound of pushing the door came from the direction of the balcony, Mu Xiaoya subconsciously turned around, and saw Ye Yuhan wearing a white shirt, with the cuffs rolled up, wearing black suit pants on his lower body, and slippers under his feet.

The sun sprinkled on Ye Yuhan's body, as if it had plated him with a layer of gold, Mu Xiaoya was subconsciously stunned, although she had been getting along with Ye Yuhan day and night, she would still be amazed by him from time to time.

After a few seconds, Mu Xiaoya's face blushed and her heart beat to her senses, and she turned her head calmly, looking at the movie just now as if nothing happened, trying to hide her gaffe.

Ye Yuhan didn't expect that Mu Xiaoya was still at home at this point, and she was a little surprised in her heart, usually at this time, she would have already gone to the company.

Seeing Mu Xiaoya's pretending to be calm, Ye Yuhan unconsciously hooked the corners of his mouth, and his mood immediately became happy.

"Knock knock."

"Who!" Mu Xiaoya got up from the floor and walked towards the door.

As soon as they opened the door, they saw that the person who was still on the balcony just now was standing at the door of their house, and Mu Xiaoya was about to close the door.

Ye Yuhan dodged, held the door with one hand, and walked in.

"You get out." Mu Xiaoya frowned, took a step back, opened the distance between herself and Ye Yuhan, and pointed to the door and said.

"I'm hungry." Ye Yuhan pretended not to hear it, raised his feet to bypass Mu Xiaoya, and walked towards the kitchen.

"I'll let you out." Mu Xiaoya's face darkened, her tone was aggravated, and she looked at Ye Yuhan's back, gritting her teeth a little.

"Haven't eaten yet?" Ye Yuhan walked to the kitchen, it was already lunch time at this point, and he didn't have eaten yet.

"That's right, I didn't eat either." Open the door of the refrigerator, take out some vegetables and eggs from it, and skillfully beat the eggs and wash the vegetables.

When Mu Xiaoya saw this situation, she also knew that he was determined, as long as he didn't want to go out, he had no choice, so he simply followed him, picked up his computer, and when he walked to the bedroom, he closed the door heavily, venting his dissatisfaction.

Ye Yuhan felt helpless about her childish behavior, but he also liked her willful behavior, after that quarrel, the two basically didn't stay in the same space and talked well, which can be regarded as a little progress.

"It's time to eat!" Ye Yuhan walked out of the kitchen around Mu Xiaoya's pink apron, and wanted to push open the bedroom door, but found that it was locked from the inside, so he had to knock on the door to remind him.

After Ye Yuhan came, Mu Xiaoya sat in the bedroom, the whole person was in space, the computer was placed on the table, and the picture was frozen at the moment when the male and female protagonists kissed.

Ye Yuhan just fried some home-cooked dishes, a steamed egg, a carrot fried meat, and a pork rib soup, and the apron on his body had been undone.

When Mu Xiaoya came out, Ye Yuhan was walking out of the kitchen with two bowls of rice.

Mu Xiaoya had already had a deep understanding of this man's cooking skills, and when she saw the dishes on the table that were simple but full of color and flavor, she swallowed her saliva and walked to Ye Yuhan to sit down.

Ye Yuhan handed the chopsticks in his hand to Mu Xiaoya: "Taste, I haven't cooked for a long time!" ”

Mu Xiaoya didn't say a word, eating quietly, the atmosphere in the restaurant was quiet and a little weird, only the sound of chopsticks touching plates.

Mu Xiaoya devoured and ate quickly, and Ye Yuhan couldn't stand it anymore: "You eat slowly." ”

She's not hungry, she's just ......

Facing Ye Yuhan, she had no way to think calmly, her mind was full of his voice, his shadow, she thought, maybe it is impossible to forget a person she loves deeply!

She is no longer the ignorant woman she used to be, she has experienced so many things, she has seen it, and after she was with Ye Yuhan, there have been twists and turns.

Maybe this is God's hint, the meeting between the two of them is a mistake, Ye Yuhan's mother doesn't like her so much, she can't find a reason to hold on anymore.

She wanted to give up, wanted to force him away with silence, but he still dangled in front of her eyes every day, and when she didn't see it, she was in her mind.

I obviously made up my mind, but as soon as I saw Ye Yuhan, my determination was wavering, and every time I got closer, the more I fell into it, unable to extricate myself.

"What's wrong with you? Isn't it uncomfortable? Ye Yuhan was keenly aware that Mu Xiaoya's face was a little pale, and she immediately became nervous.

"It's okay...... You go, I'll wash the dishes. Suppressing the tears in his eyes, he took a deep breath and said in a calm voice as much as he could.

How could Ye Yuhan not find out, but since Mu Xiaoya didn't want him to know, he cooperated with her, he didn't want to force Mu Xiaoya so tightly, maybe there were a lot of things between the two, but he believed that as long as he worked hard, one day, she would accept her and try to face more setbacks with him.

Ye Yuhan was silent for a moment, and then spoke: "Then I'll go back first." Getting up from his chair, he paused as he walked to the door: "Everything has me." After speaking, he walked out, leaving Mu Xiaoya stunned, tears falling big and big.

Ye Yuhan's four words were like a needle, piercing Mu Xiaoya's heart, unable to breathe in pain, and overwhelmed by the pain.

Ye Yuhan leaned against the door of Mu Xiaoya's house, his slender figure looked a little lonely, he stood quietly for a while, and heard the sound of moving a stool inside the door, and then left.

Mu Xiaoya is not a particularly sad person, she wiped the cold tears on her face with the back of her hand, adjusted her emotions, stood up, and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks on the table.

The rice in Ye Yuhan's bowl basically didn't move much, it was still a full bowl, but he ate all the rice by himself.

I have to go to school in the afternoon, Jean let himself go to school, it must be very related to her degree, she can't deal with it sloppily, and the company has nothing to do, so she simply comes back and gives herself a holiday.

Some time ago, because of Mr. Zhang's case, Mu Xiaoya has been working at high intensity for more than a month, and it is really rare to be so idle, and today's weather has sun, but it does not make people feel hot, Mu Xiaoya put aside her worries and enjoy this rare leisure time.

Mu Xiaoya walked around the room, changed into home clothes, and washed and mopped the room inside and out, from the floor to the sheets and quilt covers.

This busy, at about two o'clock in the afternoon, changed into a dress with light yellow florals, wore a pair of white pointed-toe high heels on his feet, picked up the one-shoulder LV leather bag that he hadn't carried for a long time, and went out.

Ye Yuhan was now on the balcony, his eyes were firmly locked on the figure who had just come down from the upstairs, and his gaze was not soft.

Hearing the sound of her closing the door, Ye Yuhan walked to the balcony and stood here waiting for Mu Xiaoya.