Yan Han naturally knew what he meant, so he blushed and beat him, "Did you think you are sincere?"

"certainly."

"I really want to have a honeymoon with me?"

"no."

“??”

"I really love you."

Yan Han buried his face and smiled, and was in a very good mood.

The temperature in Paris began to improve slightly today, and as noon approached, there was still a thin layer of sunlight shining through the windows.

Yan Han didn't sleep during the day, so he chatted in the ward with the man who came to Paris to see her. After talking about her father's health, there was actually nothing to talk about, but Yan Han was very good at finding topics, such as asking where Mr. Xi lived recently.

Mr. Xi was honest and said that he would work overtime late for two days, and he was near the company, and the rest were in the wedding room.

Yan Han was very satisfied. While injecting fluid, he leaned in his arms. He talked about his subsequent work plan and said that she had moved her work back to China again, but she would come here every month.

It was quite a hard time to make a trip a month, but Xi Quan couldn't make her change. After all, this was the best arrangement.

She has her glorious career, her aura and pride.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have married her at the beginning.

Yan Han didn't know whether he was in touch with him or, at this time, he suddenly asked in his arms: "I'm so focused on my work, will you..."

"Won't."

Yan Han smiled: "I haven't said that yet."

"I can't say anything. How can I have an opinion on your work? Marriage is not the whole of life, and I shouldn't be your whole."

Yan Han glanced at him, blinked, and finally laughed and said nothing, but he raised his eyes and asked, "Then, why did you promise me to marry before?"

Xi Quan raised his eyebrows.

Yan Han: "It's just for the benefits that Yunting can bring to the Xi family?"

"no."

"But you..." you didn't like her again.

Xi Quan glanced at the person in his arms. By now, he could basically understand what she wanted to say but stopped and was embarrassed to say.

He said, "I just didn't get moved, I still like and appreciate it."

Yan Han remembered that he had said that he had admired her before marriage, "So you agreed to marry because you admire me a little?"

"Well, I told you at that time that Xi's family is very good and does not need marriage. I also have a relatively easy job and don't need to find someone casually..."

"Well, you also said you want to find someone to have a serious relationship."

“…”

Yan Han glanced at him slowly, "Go and look for it."

Shi Quan: "…"

After looking at each other for three seconds, she laughed and pushed him.

Xi Quan sighed lightly, "So in that case, I will definitely choose more than just commercial interests."

Yan Han shook his long legs, very happy and happy, and muttered in a low voice: "It turns out that I had highlights before my marriage and it was also beautiful."

That's why they end up being together, getting engaged, getting married.

Yan Han suddenly sighed and felt that he was a little good. There were very few young ladies in Taipei City, and then he just happened to appreciate such girls again.

Then she caught his eye.

If he hadn't made a name for himself, but had relied on Miss Yunting's reputation as a hero in the Beicheng Circle, he probably wouldn't have looked at her.

Not to mention that Xi was at the peak of his life at that time, even if there was a problem, I felt that this person and his personality would rather bear it than marry her.

So, today he would not be dissatisfied with her work arrangements.

Yan Han can be said to be comfortable everywhere, and he will recover quickly when he feels relieved.

He was discharged from the hospital the next day.

After raising it for another two days, the two of them returned to China together.

Speaking of which, although both of them used this private plane a lot, they seemed to have very little time to ride together. The only time, it seemed, was the last time they returned from Paris to divorce.

That time, the two of them had not communicated a word during the ten-hour flight, so they were very suffocating.

The two of them sat together on this trip, Mr. Xi was working, and Yan Han was drawing pictures beside him, so he was busy with his own things, but occasionally he would communicate with his eyes. When he was eye contact with you, he was also inexplicably attracted people.

He clearly didn't say anything, but it seemed as if there were subtitles flowing in his eyes and something was talking about.

Yan Han felt itchy when he was taken at first, and then she hurriedly lowered her head.

Seeing this, Xi Quan took a look at the work content himself and turned his head in less than two minutes.

Yan Han knew that he was approaching, but he didn't look up and asked, "What's wrong?"

"What are you busy with? Your chat box keeps flashing."

"Stick to you?"

"You've flashed to me."

Yan Han smiled softly, "Mr. Xi is so sweet, it seems that he has even studied love words."

She opened the chat box and watched the conversations of the directors in the group.

Xi Quan glanced briefly and asked, "Want to start a show in Taipei City?"

"Well," she nodded, "I have to meet all kinds of staff recently. Sometimes I don't have time to get off work. I'm in my own house when I'm late, and it's too far to go to the wedding room."

Xi Quan was silent and didn't say anything.

Yan Han tilted his head, "Hmm?"

Xi Quan: "I can't live in your house?"

“…”

Yan Han laughed and approached, "No!"

Xi Quan glanced at her, "You have lived in my house."

"Do you think I'm rare? Humph, you got pregnant there."

“…”

Xi Quan thought for a moment, "Then my house is not bad."

“…”

"Aren't you going to get pregnant? If you are late, go to my house to live, not far from your company."

“…”

Yan Han turned around and pounced on him, "!!! You hooligan, bastard, vulgar, shameless."

Xi Quan hugged the person with satisfaction, turned his head and looked for her red lips to block her mouth without saying anything.

Yan Han was so shy. They were both working just now, but as soon as he came to chat, he was like this.

Finally, Yan Han concluded that he should not take a private plane with him in the future. Apart from the crew members of such a large plane, they are the two of them. When they are not in harmony, they are too quiet; when they are loving, they can't help but not do anything.

Anyway, it's very uncomfortable.

After getting off the plane, Yan Han visited the adults and elders. After walking in the south and north of the city for two days, he started working.

I was lazy before the New Year, but I was just arranged the show without any hesitation, but it was different after the New Year. The plan for the year lies in spring, and the show will be about to start. If I don’t take it seriously, she really has to rely on President Xi to support her.

In the past two days, Mr. Xi also flew to Lanshi for a business trip, saying that he had made a reservation before going to Paris, so he temporarily refused, and now he has been rescheduled.

Therefore, the two of them started their own lives again.

Speaking of which, the situation is very similar to that of last year. After the Chinese New Year, the two basically never met again. She was busy with the show and he was busy with his group. The two didn't even know that each other was at home and abroad.

Of course, it was mainly because he didn't know her. Yan Han took time to read the news of Xi's family every day, the official account or official website, and tried to find a trace of him inside, so she usually knows whether he was on a business trip.

A week after returning to China, Yan Han gradually became familiar with it and got used to the busy work state.

That day she invited two directors of the company's haute couture craftsmanship workshops in her house for dinner. Because she was eating and talking about work, the meal didn't last until nine o'clock.

After sending them downstairs, Yan Han saw that the weather was good today, so he took a walk near Lanjiang Bay.

The weather in Taipei usually starts to warm up until March. It is late February and you still have to wear coats at night, so it is rare that there is no snow or wind today, so you can take a walk.

Yan Han was busy all day, his waist was sore and his shoulders were sore. He walked along Lanjiang Bay by the river and felt very comfortable. When he was tired, he sat down with a chair.

She reached out to massage her hands and rubbed her wrist bones.

Today's matter has been completed, so she naturally remembered Xi Quan while rubbing it. Thinking of a bastard who was in Yan's house, she ate her while rubbing her waist, and asked how the sound insulation was.

Heartless, really.
To be continued...