Such festivals as Chinese Valentine's day have nothing to do with Lin Xingwan, a married woman.

If these single girls in the comic book department can become lovers with single boys in the company, it would be a good thing. She would not join in the fun.

So as soon as she got off work, Lin Xingwan quickly packed up her things and left, thinking of going quietly. Anyway, other people were full of thinking about having the Double Seventh Festival, and no one paid attention to her at all.

But I didn't expect that Lin Xingwan just got out of the gate of the company and was stopped by someone. This person is not other than chuhuai.

"Why are you here? Isn't there a Chinese Valentine's Day activity tonight? "

In the face of Lin Xingwan's question, chuhuai was quite calm, "don't you plan to go first?"

Chu Huai said that Lin Xingwan was silent. He could only get on the bus. Anyway, they were on the way and could go home together.

But after taking the bus, Lin Xingwan found that chuhuai was not driving his usual route home. He could not help asking, "where are you taking me?"

Chu Huai drives, the ground that does not squint ground answers, "take you to the festival."

Chu Huai drove Lin Xing to the villa at the top of the mountain late. She didn't know there was such a place in chuhuai. The view was very beautiful and the air was very good. It was just a little far from the city, so it was not convenient to go to and from work.

"Chuhuai, you can. You have such a big villa on my back!"

Lin Xing went out with her Tucao at the same time, followed by Chu Huai, and when he opened the door, the scene made her instantly make complaints about silence.

The villa has been decorated deliberately. As soon as the lamp is turned on, you can see that there are countless red roses on the ground. The petals on the ground are paved into a flower path, guiding Lin Xingwan to the French window over the living room.

The light here is slightly dim, and it seems to have atmosphere and sentiment. Until then, Lin Xingwan knew that it was true that Chu Huai had brought her to the festival.

Chuhuai also prepared good red wine and delicious food here. He held up his glass and said, "Happy Chinese Valentine's Day!"

This is the first time that Lin Xingwan had such a couple's festival. His heart was full of joy, so he gently raised his lips and said, "Happy Chinese Valentine's Day!"

The two glasses collided and made a crisp noise.

Maybe it was because he was happy in his heart that Lin Xingwan's drinking capacity was much larger than usual. After drinking a few cups, he was still conscious, although slightly drunk.

Chu Huai looked at the time, pulled Lin Xingwan to the window, "look out the window."

Chu Huai's voice makes Lin Xingwan subconsciously raise his head. The next second, there are countless fireworks on the night screen, and the colorful sparks interweave into brilliant streamers in the sky.

Chu Huai hugged Lin Xingwan from behind and whispered in her ear, "do you like it?"

At this moment, Lin Xingwan's mind in addition to chuhuai, can no longer accommodate other people, all the reason in the role of alcohol disappeared, she turned to stand on tiptoe, kiss on the lips of mind.

……

The next morning.

When Lin Xingwan woke up, he felt as if he had been run over.

As soon as Lin Xingwan opened his eyes, he saw Chu Huai lying beside her. He had already woken up and looked at her straightly with the wave light in his eyes.

Lin Xingwan subconsciously retracts into the quilt to cover his face.

Chu Huai sees Lin Xingwan this pair of appearance, eyebrow tip canthus with smile, "how, shy? Didn't you take the initiative last night? "

Although Lin Xingwan was drunk yesterday, it was not that she had no memory at all. Her face burned red instantly.

However, a picture suddenly flashed in my mind made Lin Xingwan's heart ache.

The name Chu Huai subconsciously called out last night was Yin Qinghuan.

This name has not belonged to her for a long time. Lin Xingwan lowered her eyebrows and eyes and covered the light of the instant falling in her eyes. Her heart was gloomy: the original person chuhuai liked was Qiao Yunuo. Maybe he was just as drunk as she was.

Chuhuai was full of joy at this time, thinking that Lin Xingwan's silence was because of his shyness, so he didn't think much about it.

Chu Huai also knows that things happened suddenly yesterday. It's normal that Lin Xingwan can't react for a while. Anyway, they will get used to being a real Mrs. Chu for a long time.

……

That day, Lin Xingwan promised Chu Huai to have lunch with him, so he went to the president's office quietly, so as not to be found by other people in the company and have to talk about it one after another.

But at the door of the president's office, Lin Xingwan suddenly found that the door was not closed tightly. Yin Qinghuan was inside, talking about cooperation with chuhuai.

Chu Huai's voice is much milder than usual. "Your ability is obvious in the industry. I'm very relieved to cooperate with you."

"Yin Qing smile Yi Ying Ying Ying," have been so long, you still speak so

Two people in the office are talking and laughing. It seems that the atmosphere is very relaxed.

Chu Huai seldom shows such a state in front of other people. Seeing the smile on his face, we can see how good his relationship is with Yin Qinghuan.After Lin Xingwan saw it, she felt more and more guilty. The person chuhuai likes is Yin Qinghuan now, but she still has a husband and wife with him. She is really despicable.

After the release of Yin Qinghuan's latest works, Lin Xingwan went to the Internet to buy the latest works as soon as possible, so as to support Yin Qinghuan's design.

When Lin Xingwan was very happy, he found that there was a black Yin Qinghuan on the microblog,

"this Yin Qinghuan used to be a little sister, but now a package has become a famous designer. It's omnipotent to have money!"

"What is it designed for? I'll do better with my toes

"Do you have too much money now? How can anyone buy such a design! "

Seeing these bad comments, Lin Xingwan got angry and immediately rolled up his sleeves and hit the keyboard to fight against these black people who didn't write drafts on Weibo.

"Do you know Yin Qinghuan? Do you know what kind of person she is in real life? She has talent and is willing to work hard. She has the life of the eldest lady, but she is not sick. Give me a dozen of such little sisters, and I'll powder one of them! "

In this way, Lin Xingwan became famous in the online World War I, and it's no problem for a person to deal with dozens of jets. It seems that he has become the loyal iron powder of Yin Qinghuan.