"I told you, I know you asked you in Japan, do you know that there is a novelist in Japan, who has written a lot of books on women's health and so on, we have a topic, we need some information about this writer, you can help me find out if there are any of her manuscripts for sale in Japanese bookstores, no matter how much it is, but it must be a manuscript."

Yang Lele was depressed when he heard Song Yu's call, "Damn, I'm almost depressed here, you call me and arrange tasks directly, do you have a sense of sisterhood?" ”

"Oh, I'll invite you to dinner when you come back, and you can eat whatever you want." Song Yu also received the task of selecting a topic temporarily, and originally needed to fly to Japan once, but there were a lot of things to deal with, and it happened that Yang Lele was in Japan, so he simply asked her to help, and with Yang Lele's ability, he could definitely do it properly.

Yang Lele rubbed his brows, "Don't mention food to me, I want to fast after returning to China!" What, the female writer you just mentioned, what is her name, I'll ask Han Zhixun to help find it. ”

"Good! Her pen name is Paper Rose, and she is very famous in Japan, just ask. ”

"Paper roses? What kind of pen name is this, I said, are all of you who are engaged in literature in this tone? Yang Lele continued to lie on the sofa, not only was her stomach too full, but her feet were about to break after a day's walk, but there was no flat shoes in Yang Lele's world, no matter where she went, what activities she saw, since she was fifteen years old, her shoe cabinet was only left with high heels.

Rubbing his sore ankles, Yang Lele agreed to Song Yu sullenly, "I'll help you find it." ”

"I believe in you, Queen! Come on! Don't worry, just give it to me in three days, Queen! Keep the crown for you. Song Yu preached Yang Lele, and then hung up the phone.

Yang Lele pouted, a queen for a day and a maid for life. This experience is so heart-wrenching!

The dinner cooked by Yamaguchi Baihui was very rich, Yang Lele was tempted by her to eat all kinds during this time, and he felt that his stomach had been expanded, and now the amount of food he ate was simply more than twice as much as before.

Dinner was ready, and Han Zhixun and Han Youkun also came back, because the company's affairs were usually very busy, and only the short time when they went home was relaxed and happy.

At the dinner table, Yamaguchi Baihui and Han Youkun both served vegetables to Yang Lele, which made Han Zhixun, who had always been pampered, very unhappy, "Mom and Dad, do you remember that you have a son?" ”

Yamaguchi Baihui smiled playfully at his son, revealing the corners of his eyes, and said coquettishly: "Xunxun has been fed like this by his mother for more than 20 years, Lele has just come, of course he has to give Lele baby, Xunxun is not allowed to be jealous, and besides, my mother is good to Lele baby, aren't you happier, Lele baby is your wife." ”

"Poof!"

Yang Lele just ate the dish in his mouth and squirted out directly, "I'm sorry, I'm not sorry, I was in too much of a hurry to eat just now, cough cough cough!" ”

"Ah, Lele baby, don't be in such a hurry, eat the food slowly, come, drink water." Yamaguchi Baihui handed Yang Lele a glass of water, and gently patted Yang Lele's back.

Han Youkun saw that Yang Lele also liked it more and more, and said directly: "Lele, now that you have come to Japan, why don't you choose the things you need for engagement with Xunxun as soon as possible?" What kind of ring do you want, where do you want to hold an engagement ceremony, and also, Lele likes Japanese traditional ceremonies or Western-style, or Chinese-style, Lele wants to live anywhere, if you don't want to live in this house, we can buy a property elsewhere, what do you want, just tell your uncle, don't be polite. ”

Han Youkun said and put another cod fillet on Yang Lele's plate, Yang Lele was directly frightened, Han Youkun said that he was engaged, not a joke! Damn, it's scary!

"That...... Uncle, I don't think it's better to get engaged first, after all, the company is so busy now, and it's okay to talk about it when it's over. Yang Lele's smiling face was about to cramp, and he felt that he hadn't laughed as much in his life as he had in the past few days, and his face was really sour.

"Lele baby is really sensible, and before he arrives at our house, he knows that he cares about the company at home. Lele baby rest assured, the company's affairs are handed over to their men, and the engagement ceremony, I'll accompany you to see it, okay? ”

In the face of Yamaguchi Baihui's enthusiasm, Yang Lele cast a look of help to Han Zhixun, Uncle Han, you are talking! I'm not your girlfriend, I'm not your girlfriend, I'm engaged to your sister! It's up to you!

Han Zhixun ate his own food, and praised the delicacy from time to time, "Since my mother wants to watch it, let's watch it together, I don't interfere in these things, how do you like it." ”

What the!

"Han Zhixun, you ...... "You're not sick, you!" How can you say that! Mother, I'm not your fiancée, don't make a mistake!

"Okay, okay, don't worry, Mom is very good at these things!"

At the end of the meal, Yang Lele felt that he had been sold.

Still having to sleep with Han Zhixun at night, Yang Lele grabbed Han Zhixun's collar angrily, "Uncle Han, what's the matter with you at dinner today!" We're just acting! Do you understand acting! ”

Han Zhixun stared at his neckline that was grabbed by Yang Lele, looked at her angry little face leisurely, and then hooked the corners of his charming mouth and said: "Miss Yang, you chased you from China to Japan, and you acted so dutifully, how could I not cooperate?" Don't worry, you should play with my mother, you can buy whatever she wants, take what you like, and I will make it clear to them when I get back. ”

Yang Lele looked at Han Zhixun suspiciously, "Are you serious? ”

"Nonsense, you don't really think I'm going to get engaged to you, do you? Tigress. Han Zhixun broke Yang Lele's fingers, and then began to take off his shirt as if no one was around.

"Damn, yes! I remember! What is my name on your phone! Did you write me a ......"

"See for yourself."

Yang Lele's swear words hadn't come out yet, and when he saw the mobile phone handed over by Han Zhixun, the remark on it was, "Miss Yang." ”

"You...... You're not remarked......"

"Oh? What is it? ”

Yang Lele gritted his teeth, damn, Han Zhixun, your uncle!

The truth is that after seeing Han Zhixun's remarks to Yang Lele, Yamaguchi Baihui directly criticized his son, and then ordered his son to change the remarks, Han Zhixun thought about it, and directly changed the remarks to this in front of his own mother, which was really a coincidence, and was saved by his mother.

Yang Lele saw that the left side of Han Zhixun's face had become swollen, and pouted: "Uncle Han, your repair ability is good enough, you were beaten yesterday, and you will be cured today." ”

Han Zhixun picked up the bath towel and prepared to take a bath, frowning and said, "You are so good at fighting, if I have poor recovery ability, will I still have it?" After all, there are still days to come. ”

In the second half of the sentence, Han Zhixun didn't dare to say it out loud directly, otherwise it is estimated that the right side of his face will also be colored.

"What did you just say?" Yang Lele asked with a frown.

"It's nothing, let's take a shower!"

"Cut!"

After taking a bath, Han Zhixun sat directly on the bed in his position yesterday, and Yang Lele jumped away from the bed, "You go sleep on the sofa!" ”

Han Zhixun took out a magazine and looked at it casually, "If you want to go to sleep with you, I won't sleep, this is my bed." Can you figure it out? ”

"You...... Don't be a scoundrel! I'm a guest! ”

"Yo, you know you're a guest? Guest, you don't have the least courtesy, you are full of food and drink and still want to occupy my master's bed? ”

Yang Lele stood on Han Zhixun's side with his arms around him, "Uncle Han, it was your mother who let me live here." ”

"Very well, you can go to my mom and ask for clarification."

"I'll ask tomorrow!"

Yang Lele took a shower angrily and came out rubbing his wet hair, "Uncle Han! Towels too! Where did you put my towel to wipe my hair! ”

Han Zhixun looked at Yang Lele, whose hair was hanging on his face, and held back a smile at the corner of his mouth. "The towel was taken and washed by the maid."

"Damn! What about my hair! "Yang Lele is going to be irritable!

Han Zhixun put down the magazine, "Come here, I'll help you." ”

Smoothing Yang Lele's long wet hair with one hand, and holding a hair dryer with the other, Han Zhixun gently pounced her hair in his hand, and then began to ...... Blow your hair.

Yang Lele sat on the edge of the bed, angry and about to explode, but it was still good to enjoy the feeling of being served.

"Han Zhixun, don't think that I will forgive you if you help me blow my hair! Stupid mistake! Yang Lele roared angrily.

Hanging her head, Yang Lele didn't see it, the smile on Han Zhixun's face gradually unfolded when she helped her blow her hair, holding her hair in the palm of her hand, carefully drying it one by one, her hair brushed over her palm, and the fragrant nasal hair dryer was warmly sewn in front of her palm and hair.

Han Zhixun looked at it, Lele, you have fallen into my trap, do you know?

The smile on the corner of her mouth grew, and Han Zhixun blew her hair unhurriedly, gentle and lingering.

After a long time, his hair was finally blown dry, Yang Lele shook his hair, and said disdainfully: "The technology is not good, Uncle Han, you don't serve women like this, right?" ”

Han Zhixun put away the line of the hair dryer, "You are the first." "The only one.

"Cut! The old lady doesn't believe it! ”

I saw the magazine Han Zhixun was reading on one side, picked it up and flipped through it, and coincidentally, there happened to be a manuscript written by a writer with the pen name Paper Rose.

"Uncle Han, this writer, do you know?" Yang Lele pointed to the blue enchantress and asked Han Zhixun.

Han Zhixun's eyes narrowed slightly, "What's wrong?" ”

"Well, I think this writer's writing is good, so I want a manuscript of hers, the number of words is not limited, but it must be a manuscript, do you have a way to get it for me?"

Han Zhixun hooked his lips wickedly and leaned against the head of the bed, "You want me to help you get her manuscript?" ”

"That's right, that's what it literally means."

Yang Lele's attitude of asking for help has always been like this.

Han Zhixun frowned, "Paper Rose, I know her, but it is really difficult to get her manuscript, but if you give me something delicious, I can try it and try to help you get it." ”

"Oh, blow!"

"If you don't believe it, then look for it yourself, but I can tell you that Paper Rose is one of the hottest writers in Japan at the moment, and there are many people who want her manuscripts, and there is no market for them, and you can't buy them."

Yang Lele thought about it, writers are all strange and have a lot of quirks, so he asked arrogantly: "Okay, what conditions, you say." ”

Han Zhixun sat up straight, and looked at Yang Lele with phoenix eyes, "If you kiss me, I'll help you." ”