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Chamomile (3)

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    It was almost noon after I came out of school, and the autumn tiger was still raging. Cicada was singing non-stop on the branches, and a burst of heat hit.

    Yan Han was a little troubled.

    It is indeed a very lucky thing for her to be able to participate in high-level dance competitions. However, she was a little at a loss when she thought of Ning Zeran's possible reaction.  Ning Zeranwould he agree?

    Standing in the shade of a tree and thinking for a long time, there was no result, so Yan Han simply gave up, walked into a fast food restaurant, and had a simple lunch.  Next to the fast food restaurant is a flower shop. This is an area where college students gather. Of course, the price of the flower shop is also cheap. Unlike the expensive bunch of wild ginger flowers she once received, the flowers here are very ordinary, and they are quite pleasing to the eye.  .

    Yan Han wandered around casually, and was attracted by the large bouquets of small white flowers in the corner.

    The white petals and yellow flower centers, one branch after another, look extraordinarily fresh, cheerful and full of vitality.

    "What kind of flower is this?" Yan Han couldn't help asking the clerk.

    "Chamomile, the flowering period is very long, it is very beautiful to be inserted at home for decoration." The clerk introduced enthusiastically.

    Yan Han liked it, so he took a bunch.  The store was quite empty at this time, so the boss took a piece of wood grain paper and wrapped it for her when he had nothing to do, and chatted with her while wrapping it up: "This flower is affordable, this is the last flowering period of this season, it's sold out  You can¡¯t buy it even if you want to, and this flower language is also very inspirational, you read it every day, even if you pass all the exams, long live sixty"

    Yan Han was delighted: "Is this a divine flower? If it had this function, your flower shop would be sold out."

    The boss said cheerfully: "Advertisement, always exaggerate. But don't tell me, this is really a divine flower. In ancient Egypt, it was used to worship the sun god. It represented the strength in suffering, and the spirit of getting stronger and stronger.  "

    Holding the chamomile and going out the door, the boss's chatter seems to be still in my ears.

    A smile appeared on the corner of Yan Han's mouth.

    Everything will be fine, just keep working hard.

    The haze will always be expelled, and she must be like chamomile, never giving up even if she encounters setbacks.

    Back in Anyuan, Yan Han trimmed the bunch of chamomile, and placed it among the green potted plants on the balcony. The green leaves covered the white flowers, it was really beautiful, and her mood improved.

    After taking a nap at noon, after waking up, she sent Ning Zeran a WeChat voice message while tidying up her things: What are you doing?

    Ning Zeran is in a meeting with several high-level officials to study some cooperation matters with the Hua family in Country N and Beidu.

    Ever since he found out that there might be a problem with the Hua family, Ning Zeran made two-handed preparations and got in touch with another force in country n through the embassy.  The power of the tribe has gained a certain influence in the political arena, and the middle-aged man who accompanied him to Timiras is one of the best.

    Sooner or later, Hua Ziyi will know about his contact with Yan Guanwen, and when the two of them will tear their skins apart, he has to take precautions in advance.

    Opened WeChat, and when he heard the voice, the corners of his mouth curled up.  Yan Han's voice was soft and soft, like a cloud, slowly drifting into his ears, the ending was still slightly rising, whining.

    Have you finally remembered him?

    I have to hang her out for a while, so as not to drive him out later.

    Well, reply in ten minutes.

    Ning Zeran buckled his phone and continued to explain things to Tian Haoyu.

    "President Ning," Tian Haoyu replied solemnly, "I know about this matter, don't worry, I will handle it well."

    It was only then that Ning Zeran remembered that this matter had already been said just now, and it was all because of his little white rabbit, who could still seduce him by hanging out.

    Raising his hand to check the time, five minutes have passed.

    If he didn't reply for such a long time, Yan Han wouldn't think he was still angry about what happened that day, right?

    Don't hang around, he is not the kind of man with a small belly.

    He coughed lightly, and said seriously: "Okay, it's decided like this, you go back and deal with it first, I have an important video conference to hold."

    Several senior executives left one after another, only Tian Haoyu was a little ashamed: "Mr. Ning, what video conference? How come I don't remember it?"

    As a special assistant, he should of course be familiar with Ning Zeran's schedule. It is his dereliction of duty that he did not remember an important meeting.

    Ning Zeran ignored him, picked up his mobile phone and sent a voice: Let's start the video.

    After a while, Yan Han's reply came: Why do you want to start the video?  I am here??It must be put on training.

    But Yanhan doesn't want to go, it's the Ning family's entertainment company, what's the matter with her going like this?  What would others think of her?

    However, the waiter started to serve the dishes, and Ning Zeran took it for granted again, and Yan Han swallowed the words that came to his lips.

    Forget it, let's not spoil the atmosphere now, let's talk about it when Ning Zeran is in a better mood at night.

    The atmosphere of the dinner was very good, romantic and charming, the two of them drank some red wine, Yan Han's cheeks were stained with a layer of pink, and his eyes were so full that they could make people drunk.

    Ning Zeran's heartbeat accelerated, and he couldn't help kissing him in the private room, feeling more and more angry and bloody.

    In the car, Yanhan was as cute as a kitten, curled up in his arms, his whole body was soft, he didn't dare to be too affectionate, for fear that he would lose control, so he had to play with Yanhan time after time  The black and smooth strands of hair were entwined around his fingertips, twirling around and around his heart.

    It's not even nine o'clock, and there are still children playing wild in the atrium of the community, and the sound of playing is blowing into the eardrums.

    Yan Han stopped to watch for a while, and there were two children standing on the slide to greet her: "Sister Yan, sister Yan, you are back."

    Yan Han smiled and waved to them before walking into the corridor.

    "Like children?" Ning Zeran doesn't like children, they find them too noisy, and the children of relatives at home dare not say a word when they see him, for fear of being reprimanded.

    Yan Han nodded: "My sister was so big when she was lost. She is very obedient, grabbing my clothes every day, and when I take her out to play, everyone says she is so beautiful, like a doll.  .¡±

    Seeing that the atmosphere that was still beautiful just now suddenly became a little sad, Ning Zeran felt that something was wrong, and immediately comforted him: "Maybe she is living happily now, if the fate of your sisters is not broken, one day we will meet again  of."

    Yan Han nodded, and said longingly, "It would be great if there was such a day."

    "Yes," Ning Zeran sincerely wished with a trace of selfishness in his heart, "just like your father, maybe one day the fate will come."

    Yan Han raised his eyes, the black jade-like pupils reflected the starlight in the sky, and the love in his eyes seemed to be overflowing.

    Ning Zeran held his breath and waited for a moment.

    Yan Han didn't speak, but tiptoed and kissed his lips tenderly.

    Ning Zeran let out a muffled snort. Such a kiss could no longer soothe the almost boiling blood in his heart. He gathered himself together, pulled Yan Han into the elevator, opened the door, and was about to go to the bathroom to fill up the bath water.  Han suddenly let out a soft cry.

    "What's wrong?" Ning Zeran asked in amazement.

    "Wait a minute" Yan Han bit her lip, and quickly entered the bathroom. After a while, she poked her head out in embarrassment, and muttered, "I my aunt is here." (Remember this book  Website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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