Chapter 0394 Gululu

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However, Su Qingxue stared at the document, but found that she couldn't read it anyway, as if her thoughts had been blocked by a stone, and she couldn't enter any work-related information at all.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and before you knew it, it had been an hour.

At half past nine, Su Qingxue found that she still hadn't done anything, just sat in a daze.

Su Qingxue thought for a while, then dialed the number at home, and it was Aunt Jiang who answered.

"Miss, what's the matter? Are you still not going home tonight?" Aunt Jiang asked with concern.

Su Qingxue hesitated, and said, "Is Ye Fan at home?"

"Ye Fan? Not here...he didn't come back today," Aunt Jiang said.

Su Qingxue said "Yes", "I see, Aunt Jiang, I will go back tonight, later."

"Hey, okay, miss, I made you a chicken soup with cordyceps. Don't forget to drink it when you come back at night. I'll warm it up for you." Aunt Jiang hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Su Qingxue was a little confused, she couldn't help but glance at the clock in the office, and muttered to herself: "He didn't go back...then where did he go..."

After pondering for a while, Su Qingxue opened a drawer and took out the colored pencil drawing inside.

Seeing this childish painting with strange and cute signatures on it, Su Qingxue smiled from the bottom of her heart.

Suddenly, the words Ye Fan said yesterday appeared in the woman's mind - "Whether you come or not, I will wait for you".

"Could it be that he..."

Su Qingxue's eyes fixed, she suddenly got up, hurriedly picked up her coat and bag, and planned to run out.

But suddenly remembered something, the woman turned back, pushed aside a stack of documents, and took out the pressed opera ticket below.

Holding the ticket, Su Qingxue quickly ran into the elevator, went downstairs, entered the garage, and started the car...

The Pagani sports car turned into a whirlwind, rushed out of the underground garage, and drove into the brightly lit night.

At about half past ten, Su Qingxue finally arrived at the Huahai Grand Theater through the dense Christmas traffic.

When the woman came to the entrance of the Grand Theater, she found that it was empty and there was no one at all.

It was a cold day and the wind was biting. Except for the security guards in the parking lot and a few street vendors selling roasted sweet potatoes with their hands tucked into their sleeves, almost no one was standing outdoors.

Su Qingxue pulled the collar of her windbreaker tightly, the wind blew on her face like a knife, her hair was already messed up by the wind, and she didn't care about it.

Walking to the bottom of the steps of the theater, Su Qingxue looked around, and suddenly saw a figure sitting in a corner with a cigarette butt burning.

Su Qingxue stood still in a daze, as if time had also been frozen by the cold.

The person sitting on the steps is naturally Ye Fan who has been waiting.

Ye Fan actually didn't know how long he had been sitting, but the opera didn't end, so he had a little expectation, after all, he promised Su Qingxue that he would always wait for her.

At this moment, Ye Fan also noticed that Su Qingxue was coming, he stood up excitedly, spit out the half-smoked cigarette from his mouth, and stretched out his hand to pat the dust on his pants.

"Wife, are you here?!" Ye Fan grinned happily.

Su Qingxue looked at the cigarette butts on the ground, and the man's messy hairstyle that had been blown to a certain extent by the wind, and a certain string in her heart was fiddled with.

Seeing that the man was still smiling, Su Qingxue felt that her eyes were hot, her nose was sore, and she didn't smile at all.

"Honey, the opera has already started, let's go in." Ye Fan ran over, wanting to grab Su Qingxue's hand.

But Su Qingxue took a step back, took a deep breath, took out the ticket, and handed it to Ye Fan.

"I'm not here to watch the show with you, but to return the ticket to you and tell you, I don't want to watch it!"

Ye Fan froze for a moment, feeling disappointed for a while, but soon, Ye Fan felt something was wrong again...

If this woman doesn't forgive him, why bother to come here and tell him not to look at it?

What's more, at this moment, it was obvious that the opera had started, and Su Qingxue ran over, obviously wanting to confirm whether he was waiting here in vain.

Ye Fan turned his worries into joy, and no matter what Su Qingxue said, he stepped forward and hugged the woman.

"You... What are you doing!?" Su Qingxue was hugged by the man and struggled.

Ye Fan said: "It doesn't matter if you don't watch it, then I'll hold you here, at worst, spend Christmas with you outside the theater."

"You're crazy! It's so cold! Are you an idiot!? Won't you find a place to shelter from the wind!?

Do you have to wait outside? ? won't go inside! ? The convenience store next to it is also good!

Sitting on the steps and smoking like a fool, if I don't come, don't you want to blow the wind for another two hours... um... um! "

Before Su Qingxue could finish speaking, Ye Fan had already kissed the woman's red lips heavily.

Ye Fan hugged the woman tightly with both hands, as if he wanted to rub her directly into his body, never to separate again...

After a full ten minutes of passionate kissing, Ye Fan let go of the woman, and reached out to caress her smooth face.

"Go in, although the beginning of our opera is a bit bad, but I think at least we will see a happy ending, what do you think?" Ye Fan asked with a gentle smile.

Su Qingxue was a little dazed by the kiss, and when she came back to her senses, she tasted the two layers of meaning in the man's words, and her heart trembled again.

"En", Su Qingxue didn't say much, she turned her head and walked towards the door first.

Ye Fan went up and grabbed the woman's hand, Su Qingxue didn't resist anymore.

Although they were two hours late, the two still went in to watch the rest of the performance.

After the show ended, Ye Fan's face was filled with a relieved smile, and he was about to ask Su Qingxue why he forgave him, but he heard a "grunt"...

"Honey, is your stomach growling?" Ye Fan turned his head and looked at the woman beside him.

Su Qingxue quickly shook her head, denying: "No!"

"Gululu..."

The woman's face turned red.

Ye Fan suppressed a smile, "You haven't eaten dinner, have you?"

Su Qingxue wished she could bump her head against the wall, forget about fainting, and nodded embarrassingly.

"Come on, I'm not full for dinner, let's go have a supper."

"You can't eat supper, you'll get fat if you eat it, you can't eat after nine o'clock in the evening, and it's past eleven o'clock now, you should go back to rest, the body needs to detoxify..." Su Qingxue said with a frown.

Ye Fan interrupted the woman and asked directly: "What do you want to eat?"

"The casserole..." As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Su Qingxue quickly covered her mouth, blushing.

Ye Fan looked at her with a smirk, "When you don't stay up late to work, come and tell me these great truths, let's go, let's start the casserole!".

Going to a night snack shop is not worth driving a tens of millions of sports cars.

Ye Fan took the woman's hand and walked towards a nearby restaurant street.