Fang Huai'an's eyes showed a look of surprise, she could not only tell which was the eyeliner, but also which was her own person.

"How did you find out?"

"Gray is watching those people just like us."

"Is it possible that those people are undercover?"

Song Yiqing pouted slightly, he was stupid in cooking.

"Will the undercover agent always follow me, like a tail?"

Undercover thieves are eye-catching, and those people look very obscene.

"Or are you smart!"

The flour in Fang Huai'an's hand suddenly touched her nose, rubbing his face white.

Song Yiqing sighed, she was always restless these days.

Tomorrow is their store celebration, and although Gong Er said that she would come the day after tomorrow, she didn't think it was necessary.

"Huai'an, how is the security around you?"

Song Yiqing asked, her tone revealing concern.

Fang Huai'an replied, his voice full of firmness and confidence: "I have arranged the most capable personnel, and their professional ability is beyond doubt. You don't have to worry. ”

"Tomorrow is the anniversary of the cloth shop, and I'm worried that Gong Er will start early."

Dangling a shot and taking advantage of the crowd to commit murder is what she is most worried about, so she must be fully prepared now.

"I know that more people will be sent tonight, and if you don't worry, these people in front of you will also be cleared."

No matter what, he will ensure that tomorrow's anniversary celebration runs smoothly.

When Fang Huai'an and Zhang Zheng discussed, they had already thought of this layer.

Every other day, their people rotate, confusing each other's eyes and increasing over time.

Song Yiqing shook her head: "Keep them, these people just send people to keep an eye on them." ”

"Hmm. Let's eat first. ”

When the meal was served, Fang Huai'an stewed fish, boiled shrimp, fried vegetables, and a bowl of sweet soup.

Song Yiqing is not spicy or happy, but she also likes these home-cooked dishes, smells the fragrance, and has a great appetite.

"It smells so good."

The two sat at the dinner table, and Fang Huaian asked, "Have you taken care of the affairs of the store celebration?" ”

"Well, the invitations have been sent. I'm sure there are a lot of people who can come. The venue is being arranged, and it is enough to go to the acceptance in the afternoon. ”

"Is there anything I need help with?"

"Not at the moment."

He is tired enough to be busy with security issues every day, and the other Song Yiqing wants to do it himself, so he can't trouble him.

"Whatever it is, remember to tell me."

"Good. Let's eat. ”

Song Yiqing sandwiched a shrimp for him, Fang Huai'an removed the shell, and threw it back into her bowl.

"This is what I clipped to you. You eat. ”

"You eat, I'm full."

He quickly ran out of rice in the bowl, brought the shrimp plate, and carefully peeled the shrimp shells for her.

Song Yiqing ate too much, her stomach was bulging, she couldn't do it, she lay on the sofa, rubbing her stomach.

Fang Huaian cleaned up: "Stomach hurts?" ”

"Hmm. Accumulated food. ”

"I'll rub it for you."

He held her in his arms, and she leaned against him, rubbing her big palms gently.

Song Yiqing squinted comfortably: "Huai'an, I'm still not worried about tomorrow's store celebration." ”

"What's not to worry about? Security issues? ”

"Hmm."

The guests she invited were all important collaborators, and if they did show up during the celebration, it would inevitably affect the future cooperation.

She has to be cautious, rigorous and rigorous.

"Zhang Zheng has been here for so many years, and he is not a vegetarian, with him, don't worry."

"How can you not worry."

Song Yiqing pouted and sighed, she was tired at the thought of two things colliding together.

"The deputy chief of the dignified police department is here to give you a platform, who dares to bully you."

"Zhang Zheng will come tomorrow too?"

Fang Huaian nodded, and Zhang Zheng deliberately approved it from above, and the above had already agreed.

With the two of them here, Song Yiqing's heart can finally be put back in her stomach.

She rubbed into Fang Huai'an's arms again: "You must stand by my side tomorrow." ”

"I'm sure I'll be standing by your side. Tomorrow or any time. ”

Song Yiqing's heart was sour, she was afraid that she would suddenly disappear when she completed the task, which would catch him off guard.

She had already considered whether she wanted to leave something behind, so that he could have a thought in the future, not to be depressed, and to live well.

Thinking of this, her eyes reddened slightly, and she looked up into Huai'an's eyes above.

"Huai'an, what would happen to you if I suddenly disappeared one day?"

"Climb through the sea of people, and I'll find you, no matter where you are."

"And what if I die suddenly?"

Fang Huai'an looked into her eyes and replied firmly, "Then I will die with you." ”

Song Yiqing pushed him: "No, we still have Jinnian, you have to take good care of him to grow up, you can't abandon him because of me." ”

He was heartbroken, he only thought that Gong Er's matter had put too much pressure on her, causing her to be cranky, and even ready to die.

"I'm not going to let you die, no matter what it takes."

Song Yiqing's eyes were red and she hugged his waist tightly.

Fang Huai'an comforted softly: "Whether it is tomorrow's store celebration or the second day after tomorrow, I will definitely guarantee your safety and will not let you fall into danger." ”

"I believe in you."

She lifted her almond-like eyes, and her pink lips were particularly seductive.

Fang Huaian lowered his head and kissed, lingering and compassionate, touching and moving.

For a long time, a kiss is over.

The corners of Song Yiqing's mouth were shining, and Fang Huaian wanted to continue, but considering that she had been very busy recently, she could only suppress the anger in her heart.

She was also afraid that he would go off the rails, so she had to toss so that she couldn't get out of bed in the afternoon.

She spoke out in time, with a gentle and lovely friendship in her voice: "Don't come nonsense, I have something to do in the afternoon." ”

Fang Huai'an's body stiffened, listening to her voice, he wanted more. But he had to say stiffly: "Okay." ”

Song Yiqing instantly broke away from his embrace and tidied up her wrinkled clothes.

"I have something to do in the afternoon, so I'll go over first."

"Do you want me to come with you?"

"No, I can handle it myself."

As she spoke, she got dressed and walked outside, Fang Huai'an looked at her and ran away, and smiled dumbly.

Song Yiqing walked out of the room, took a deep breath, and touched her hot cheeks.

No matter how much time passed, her heart still beat for him.

She strode to the door of the company and reappeared in everyone's sight.

The ghosts sent the gods, and those people appeared in the public's field of vision step by step.

Song Yiqing returned to the office, and Secretary Zhang was hurriedly looking for her.

"Director Song, where have you been?"

"Went home and had a meal, what's wrong?"

Secretary Zhang stomped her foot gently, her busy foot hit the back of her head, and she hadn't even drunk saliva from this morning until now.

Their boss is good, and they went home for a meal, which is really that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is in a hurry.

"The venue is set up, you go and have a look."