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As the sun rises, the rays of the autumn sun gently embrace the clouds, gradually warming the sky that has been frozen all night, and also warming the hearts of a pair of children who have been wandering all night.
When Yue Jiao handed the hot tea to Yan Huailang's hand, Yue Jiao felt his fingertips were slightly cold, her heart felt painful and her eyes were red, she stretched out her hand and closed his big palm holding the cup in her palm.
The white and warm little hand gently rubbed the back of the other person's hand, hoping to warm the cold big hand quickly.
The autumn night in Beijing was breezy and chilly all night long. Yue Jiao couldn't help but feel a sore nose when she thought about herself rolling around on the bed wrapped in a warm quilt while this man was standing outside in a daze.
That day on Longquan Mountain, he said, "I love her very much", and she believed it.
She remembered that the script said that if a very smart person does stupid things for another person, he probably likes them too much.
If you don¡¯t know what to do with the other person, you become a fool.
The girl¡¯s little hands were slender and soft, with a sweetness to the bones, and the uncontrollable care and cherishment in her watery eyes gradually warmed up Yan Huailang¡¯s hands that had been cold all night.
It was like a cluster of soft feathers that had been heated by a slow fire, warm and soft. The tips of the feathers were stained with icing sugar, and they tickled his heart again and again.
Mr. Yan¡¯s heart, which was often misunderstood as cold and hard by outsiders, was easily melted into a stream of sweet spring water.
He put the tea cup in his hand on the desk, held Yue Jiao's hand, pulled her sideways to sit on his lap, and held the warm and soft little girl tightly in his arms.
A faint red cloud appeared on Yue Jiao's face, but she did not struggle, but met his eyes with some surprise.
"I'm cold," Yan Huailang clasped her slender waist, looked at her with a pair of pitifully smiling eyes, and whispered, "I need a hug."
Although Yue Jiao was a little shy, she was not shy. She immediately put her arms around his shoulders and rubbed the top of her soft hair against his cheek.
Yan Huailang, who had a chuckle on his lips, thought to himself, this is really like a little squirrel hugging a pine cone.
He was so satisfied that he was a little dazed, and he blurted out without warning: "Squirrel spirit, we have to talk"
"What squirrel spirit?" Yue Jiao suddenly raised her red face and tilted her head to look at him, her watery eyes full of doubts.
She vaguely remembered that when she was in Yuancheng, he seemed to have said the word "squirrel spirit", but she was so sleepy and uncomfortable at that time that she didn't bother to think about it; now that she heard him say it again, she finally realized that it seemed like Calling myself.
Yan Huailang was stunned for a moment by the question, and then chuckled, wishing he could roll her into a small ball and stick it to the tip of his heart. "When you steal something, you run very fast. If you're caught, you act like a squirrel Do you think you look like a squirrel that became a spirit?"
"What a weird analogy," Yue Jiao wrinkled her nose and argued softly with him, "Then I said you were a pine nut that turned into a spirit!"
Within a few days, the dignified Master Yan changed from "pastry essence" to "pine nut essence" In short, he was destined to fall into the mouth of this little girl and be eaten to death.
Yan Huailang pursed his lips with a smile in resignation, and put on a face of "solemn peace talks", "Don't mess around. We must talk clearly about our affairs today."
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Yesterday, Yue Jiao categorically said "I don't want him", which really stunned Yan Huailang at first.
You must know that before he "caught" her in Feisha Town, he had already made predictions and deductions about the girl's temperament and habits from various records passed back by his subordinates for more than half a year.
Everything since their acquaintance can prove that although his original prediction of her character was not correct, it was not too far off.
In the year since he entered Beijing, although the two have not been able to see each other day and night, he still pays close attention to everything about her even when he is not in Beijing.
He dared to say that looking at the entire capital, there could not be another person who knew this little girl better than him.
She seems to be gentle and soft, and greets everyone with a smile, but in fact she has a high wall in her heart, and she will only seriously lower her guard in front of people she classifies as "one of her own".
¡°Perhaps she didn¡¯t realize it herself, but even those she classified as ¡°one of her own¡± would still be separated into distant and distant relatives by the unique principles in her heart.
For example, they are her "partners". She is closer to Yunzhao and Ji Xiangzhen, while Su Yitong and Jiang Xinzhi are behind them.
For another example, between Yunzhao and Ji Xiangzhen, Yunzhao can get closer to her. Although she has no clear idea of ??a man or a woman in her heart,"It's already polite to just sweep her out of the palace," Yan Huailang curled his lips, rubbed Yue Jiao's head again, and said comfortingly, "You don't need to take this matter to heart, His Majesty, Lord Luo and I have already It is agreed that when I find the news about the missing son for Mr. Luo, this huge debt of gratitude will be settled. "
As long as he finds out the news about the Luo family's youngest son, it means not only returning the "half-son" of the Luo family, but in this way, both families will be able to climb down the ladder.
Yue Jiao nodded halfway, and suddenly murmured anxiously: "But, he was lost forty years ago so why is he now in his fifties What if, what if, that person is no longer alive? Like this Can¡¯t we count it as a reward?¡±
¡°If you find the person by then and find that he is no longer alive, you still owe the Luo family a son, and then Yan Huailang
Thinking that if he couldn't find the person, or couldn't find a living person, he might still be sent to pay off the debt, Yue Jiao was so anxious that he almost pulled out his hair.
"Master Luo is a reasonable person," Yan Huailang explained in a gentle voice when he saw her getting anxious, "As long as I can find the whereabouts, whether I live or die, I will fulfill my mission."
That day on Longquan Mountain, Luo Jinnan had reached this consensus with him openly and honestly.
Yue Jiao then felt relieved, "Then, let's search carefully and we will definitely find it."
"We", the word "we" made Yan Huailang feel comfortable all over.
"Then tell me, can I be your sweetheart?" He looked at her with a stubborn look on his face, insisting that she should give him a clear word.
"You, you know very well in your heart that you keep asking me what to do." Yue Jiao felt shy like a little daughter. She knew that what he wanted was just a simple reply, but she couldn't say it.
Yan Huailang gently pinched her chin and steadied her swaying little head, "I was almost abandoned in the beginning, why can't I ask for an explanation?"
Yue Jiao's sparkling eyes glanced around for a while. Seeing that she couldn't resist him, she bit the corners of her lips and suddenly lowered her head and kissed him on the lips.
The sudden "pop" sound was like the sound of a flower blooming in my heart.
Yan Huailang came back to his senses. Although the corners of his lips had quietly raised, he still rolled his eyes arrogantly, "This 'argument' is too vague and I can't understand it. I"
Before she finished speaking, she lowered her head again and planted a ringing flower on his thin lips.
"You" Where did you learn this shameless method?
Yan Huailang only had time to say these two words, and the bastard little girl attacked him for the third time.
"Now, let's talk about it first," Yue Jiao looked at him with a blushing face, "I don't want my colleagues to think that the officer and I are hooking up You are still the officer when you are on duty Let's, let's quietly ¡¡±
At least, quietly before finding someone for the Luo family.
She spoke confusingly, but Yan Huailang understood what she meant, but he still looked aggrieved and slightly annoyed: "You don't even give me a title"
The red-faced girl kissed her boldly again.
This time, Yan Huailang will not let her "plant flowers" again.
He has to teach his little girl that kissing her sweetheart should be like reading a book. She should study it seriously, down-to-earth, and study deeply, and not just skimp on it. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com