Yu Hongyuan also manages a small company. He often talks about the importance of standing in front of his subordinates and employees as a manager of a company.

A small company is still like this, and Tang Yuheng still manages a large multinational company. At that time, Yu xiaonuan just wanted to be full of fragrance and frustrate her spirit, without considering so many problems.

The other end of the phone didn't speak. Yu xiaonuan couldn't understand Tang Yuheng's idea. He asked carefully, "Tang Yuheng, are you angry?"

"I'm not angry, but your apology is just lip service, too insincere."

"Then you say how to count sincerity."

"Can you do it when I say it?"

"As long as I can do it." Yu xiaonuan promised. As soon as the words were finished, Yu xiaonuan regretted it again.

What if Tang Yuheng says he wants to roll the sheets with her.

Although he doesn't seem to exclude him now, Yu xiaonuan certainly doesn't want to roll the sheets with him like this. She didn't know what kind of emotion she had towards Tang Yuheng, and Tang Yuheng never said that he liked himself.

No love rolling sheets, are playing hooligans.

"Call me Yu Heng!" Tang Yuheng's pleasant voice sounded again.

"Is that what you want?" Yu xiaonuan thought that Tang Yuheng would ask for something she couldn't accept, but she just asked for such a simple one.

"From now on, you call me by name. I want to hear you call me by name."

Yu xiaonuan, holding a mobile phone in his hand, bit his lip and said in a soft voice, "Yu... Yu Heng."

This name is called export, even Yu xiaonuan feel very ambiguous around.

"Call again."

"Yuheng."

"Call again."

"No, it's endless." Fortunately, she is on the phone now, otherwise Tang Yuheng will find her blush again.

"Good, call again."

"Uncle Tang." Yu xiaonuan said jokingly.

“……”

"Why doesn't uncle Tang talk?"

"Yu xiaonuan! I'm only 29 years old. My name is uncle Tang Yuheng said with gnashing teeth.

"What, you're 29 years old. Didn't dad say you're only 26?"

“……”

"I'm eleven years older. Now I'm really an uncle." Yu xiaonuan is counting the age difference between himself and Tang Yuheng.

"Yu xiaonuan, since you want to call uncle, you can't change it in the future." Tang Yuheng said slightly overbearing.

"Er..." Yu xiaonuan felt that she was angry with someone when she spoke carelessly. How could she feel that there was a strong sour smell coming across the phone.

Yu xiaonuan said quickly, "I'll hang up first if I don't have anything to do."

Just as he was about to hang up, he suddenly added: "Uncle Tang, when you are old, drink less wine and come back early."

With that, Yu xiaonuan immediately hung up.

After that, I left my cell phone on the bed, holding myself in both hands, some of my face was hot, and I vomited.

In the last sentence just now, Yu xiaonuan felt that it was really a bit like her little wife telling her husband. The more she thought about it, the more she felt her face burned.

On the other hand, Tang Yuheng hung up the phone. His slightly curved expression showed that he was in a good mood.

Listen to that little thing let oneself "come back early", Tang Yuheng's heart bottom has a kind of strange thing to climb.

In the past, he devoted himself to work, and home was just a place to rest and sleep.

But now there is a sudden impulse to go back.

It seems that he is really interested in this little thing. This kind of feeling seems pretty good.