Ten minutes passed, and the phone number of Xi Zongyuan’s project 10 billion was called.

Then ask if he can continue talking?

Xi Quan glanced at the person beside him and said "yes".

Yan Han thought that he had interrupted the phone because of her earlier, so he sat beside him honestly.

Then, when he answered the phone, she quietly turned on the phone, clicked on the video recording function, pointed it at herself silently, smiled, and moved him to the camera.

She looks so handsome. She wears a black coat in Paris’ Winter Square, which is really an unreal feeling.

When she smiled secretly and then lifted her eyelids, she found the person in the camera looking sideways. She was stunned. He curled his lips, smiled softly, and then turned his face to continue answering the phone, pretending not to know.

Yan Han: "..."

For some reason, I really wanted to deal with him, but I was flirted with by his pretended indifferent appearance.

After that, Yan Han was in a good mood and had been in a good mood all day.

Before going to bed at night, she asked him if he had made up his mind and arranged a few days to be here.

He said three days.

Yan Han nodded, just like she thought before, and it took five days to add two days of flight.

She lay on the bed and flipped over, and said lazily: "Don't come in the future."

The man who was about to turn off the lights looked sideways, "Why?"

Yan Han raised his eyelids, "It's so troublesome, I'm wasting a lot of time when I came here."

"I'm here to see my wife, what's the waste of time?"

Yan Han smiled and didn't say anything.

Xi Quan probably could see that she actually wanted him to come, but she wouldn't say that she wouldn't ask him to do anything at this stage.

Or she never asked him to do anything. He liked her if he wanted to like her, and it would be the same if he didn't like her.

He came to his senses, sighed lightly, lay down and took her into his arms, and stroked her back.

Yan Han felt the gentle caress of a warm palm, and felt so comfortable that she wanted to act coquettishly. She endured it, endured it, and then rubbed it against him.

He hugged him tighter, and Yan Han was soft and let go, "Then you do it again, and then I'll go back in the New Year."

"Um."

"Your light answer makes me feel like you are perfunctory."

"No need to feel it, it's just perfunctory."

"..." Yan Han smiled and beat him.

He slowly laughed, and after being pushed by her a few times, he held her down and whispered a fool.

Yan Han couldn't hold back his heart. He smiled so hard that she looked so foolish.

This good mood caused her to not be able to sleep. She tossed and turned her back and forth for several hours, and then Mr. Xi did not fall asleep because of this.

At three o'clock, the man simply sighed, got up and went into the cloakroom, and changed his clothes.

Yan Han stopped at the twisting body, "What are you doing?"

Xi Quan sorted out his shirt collar, stood at the door of the cloakroom, whispering, "It's morning in China, I'll go out to talk to people about work,"

Yan Han: "Ah."

The man raised his eyebrows, "Hmm? Go out with me?"

"No, no need."

He walked over and reached out to touch her head, "I'll play with my phone for a while. I'll come back for about an hour. I'll go to bed when I'm sleepy, and it's getting late."

"oh."

He said that, but he was gone. Yan Han even rummaged over and over on the bed of a few meters, rolled around and over, rolling back and forth for dozens of times, but couldn't sleep.

How can people who have eaten sweets enjoy loneliness?

But... she was embarrassed to go find him, and agreed that one clock was less than half now.

Yan Han got up and planned to come out with a hot cup of milk to help him sleep.

She cooked this cup of milk very carefully. After a long time, she saw that the man in the living room was busy, so she slowly made a cup of coffee.

He was focused on looking at the computer on the table. Yan Han came out to the sofa, sat on the handrail, put one hand on his shoulder, and delivered the coffee in front of him with the other.

But the next second he turned sideways, and her hand hanging on his shoulder suddenly slipped, and then he fell to him without warning, and then the coffee splattered at the computer, and the bright screen suddenly turned black.

Xi Quan hugged the person in his arms in time, and the next second he was hit by a heavy rolling cup.

He had no sense of consciousness and just leaned back into the back of the sofa to prevent her from sliding down.

Yan Han was still in shock, so he calmed down and then he gasped from the man's chest, looked at him, and then looked at the computer wet in the coffee.

Xi Quan lifted her chin and she turned back stiffly.

The man's voice was dull and dumb: "Can't you wait for an hour?"

Yan Han: "..."

This was the first time he asked her, "Will you go to the hospital in the middle of the night?", and Yan Han pushed her in shame.

Xi Quan pinched her fingers, pulled a tissue to wipe her fingertips with coffee bit by bit, "I'm pushing me, you should be glad that the group of people were looking at the documents just now."

"..." she asked in a scattered manner, "What are you doing?"

“Video conference, sixty people.”

“…”

The people on the video are really confused.

In the first conference room of Xi's family, everyone looked at the scene that suddenly turned black and looked at each other.

Xiao Yun sat in the upper right corner, only he was in the last second, and noticed a figure in the video in the corner of his eyes. Then, in less than a second, the president's wife suddenly fell into their arms, and then a suspected coffee-like thing ruined the entire picture.

He coughed lightly and sent a message to Xi Quan's new special assistant.

After reading the computer, the special assistant closed the computer and stood up and said, "Mr. Xi has a bad signal. Let's do this first, and the meeting will be over."

All the senior executives and shareholders of Xi's family: ???? The city of Paris is late at night, and the signal is not good???

Yan Han, who was deep in Paris, was also confused and asked him: "Why did you have a weekend meeting?"

"There is a lot of work left in the month of hospitalization, and Xi's weekends will have to work overtime on the next two months."

"..." Yan Han choked, silently said, "Then, will I go get my computer?"

"No need." He picked her up and walked towards the bedroom, "I will obey my wife's arrangements and go to bed."

"I, I didn't make any arrangements!!" She blushed.

"That's what God has arranged."

“…”

His low laughter spread over her head.

Yan Han listened blankly. When he did this, she felt like she was being spoiled, and she felt that her whole body was about to bubbling. She almost couldn't help but hold her neck to kiss her and call her husband~

God’s arrangement, yes, yes, Yan Han likes this God’s arrangement very much.

As soon as he arrived, she fell asleep quickly.

Xi Quan seemed to have gradually figured out how to make her happy. She was easy to coax her, and she couldn't stop smiling easily, hiding her smile. Although she still pretended to be calm after laughing, she still didn't have excessive enthusiasm for him.

Perhaps it is that if he doesn't want or expect it from him, he will accept it, but he will not make a fuss or make a fuss, and it will be elegant and noble, just like the previous year.

Unfortunately, I am now living in two places and a foreign country, and I can’t help but stay with her all the time.

The remaining two days passed quickly, and Xi Quan stayed for one more day, and it took a total of four days before leaving for homeland.

When he left at the airport, he confirmed with her Wen Wenlurulu that he would come again in about twenty days and have time to have videos.

Such warm Mr. Xi is probably difficult to resist. Yan Han nodded and gave a soft saying: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

After listening, it became obvious that his eyes lit up.

The two stood under the airport window in the sun, looking at each other, and they were all things that both sides knew clearly but could not blurt out.

Yan Han finally instructed: "Don't drive the airport highway, be careful if you want to drive."

"Um."

Yan Han waved his hand, "I'm leaving."

Xi Quan looked at her graceful and arrogant figure and sighed, really wanting to go together.

The temperature in Paris became colder and colder later. Yan Han was very busy at the end of the year, so he didn't think about someone anymore. He still called back every day, so he felt fine.

He mentioned several videos during this period. It is true that Mr. Xi used to have only employees. Now he is videotaped with her from time to time in the office, which makes her embarrassed.

Seeing him wearing a suit and tie, and his tie was in a perfect position, occasionally aiming at the documents, it was very murderous and he couldn't resist throwing him into his arms to prevent him from reading the documents.
To be continued...