Chapter 394

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however, Su Qingxue stares at the document and finds that she can't read it in any way. It's as if her mind has been blocked by a stone, and she can't access any work-related information.

Time, minutes and seconds passed, unconsciously, it has been an hour.

At 9:30, Su Qingxue found that she had not done anything, just sat in a daze.

Su light snow thinks for a while, dialed the telephone of home, answer is Jiang aunt.

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

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

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

Su Qingxue "um" voice, "I know, aunt Jiang, I will go back tonight, later.".

"Well, miss, I made you Cordyceps chicken soup. Don't forget to drink it when you come back in the evening. It's hot for you," said Aunt Jiang, and hung up the phone.

Su Qingxue is a little confused. She can't help looking at the clock in the office and mumbling to herself: "he didn't go back Where did he go... "

Ponder for a while, Su light snow opens a drawer, take out inside that color stroke.

Looking at this pair of childish paintings, on which a strange and lovely signature, Su Qingxue smiles from the heart.

Suddenly, in the woman's mind, the words Ye Fan said yesterday - "no matter whether you come or not, I will wait for you".

"Did he..."

Su Qingxue's eyes congealed, Huoran got up, picked up his coat and bag in a hurry, and planned to run out.

But suddenly she remembered something. The woman turned back, pushed aside a stack of materials and pulled out the pressed opera ticket below.

Su Qingxue takes the ticket, quickly runs into the elevator, goes downstairs, enters the garage, starts the car

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

At about 10:30, Su Qingxue finally arrived at Huahai Grand Theater through the dense traffic flow of Christmas.

When the woman came to the gate of the Grand Theater, she found it was very clean and there was no one at all.

On a cold day, the wind is piercing. Except for the security guards in the parking lot and a few vendors selling baked sweet potatoes with their hands in their sleeves, almost no one stands outside.

Su qingxuela tightened her windbreaker collar. The wind blew on her face, just like a knife. Her hair had been disordered by the wind, and she didn't want to take care of it.

Walking to the bottom of the steps of the theater, Su Qingxue looked around, and suddenly saw a figure sitting in a corner, a cigarette end lit up.

Su light snow whole person is Zheng ran to stand, time seems to also be frozen by this cold.

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

Ye Fan actually has no idea how long he has been sitting, but when the opera doesn't end, he holds a glimmer of 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, threw out half of the cigarette he had smoked in his mouth, and reached out to pat the dust on his trousers.

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

Su Qingxue looked at the cigarette butts of that place, and the man had been blown by the wind some fixed frame disordered hair, a string in the heart, was played a bit.

Seeing that the man is still smiling, Su Qingxue feels that her eyes are hot and her nose is sour. She doesn't have any smile at all.

"Wife, the opera has already started, let's go in." Ye Fan ran over and wanted to pull Su's light snow hand.

But Su Qingxue is back to open a step, take a deep breath, take out the ticket, handed to Ye Fan.

"I come here not to accompany you to watch the play, but to return the ticket to you and tell you that I don't want to watch it!"

Ye Fan is stunned for a moment. He is lost. But soon, he feels something is wrong

If the woman doesn't forgive him, why do you have to come and tell him not to watch?

What's more, now that the operas of Shiming are all started, Su Qingxue still runs over to confirm whether he is waiting here for nothing.

Ye Fan turns her worries into joy, and no matter what Su Qingxue says, she hugs the woman.

"You What are you doing? " Su Qingxue is held by a man bear and struggles.

Ye Fan said: "it's ok if you don't see it. Then I'll hold you here and 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 stay away from the wind!?

Do you have to wait outside!? Not going in there!? The convenience store nearby is also good!

Sitting on the steps smoking all the time, like a fool, if I don't come, do you want to blow the wind for another two hours Well Oh

Do not wait for Su light snow to finish saying, leaf sail already heavily kisses woman's red lip.

Ye Fan's hands tightly around the woman, as if to rub her directly into his own body, never separateAfter more than ten minutes of kissing, Ye Fan released the woman and stroked her smooth face.

"Go in, though our opera is a little bad at the beginning, I think at least we'll see a happy ending, don't you?" Ye Fan asked with a gentle smile.

Su light snow is a little bit Pro head muddled, and so on back to God, taste out the two meanings in the man's words, the heart is a tremor.

"Well," Su Qingxue didn't say much. She turned to the front door first.

Ye Fan went up and held a woman's hand. Su Qingxue did not resist.

Although they were two hours late, they went in to see the rest of the show.

When the show is over, Ye Fan's face is filled with a relieved smile. He is trying to ask Su Qingxue why he has forgiven him, but he hears a sound of "Gulu"

"Wife, are you crying?" Ye Fan looks back and looks at the woman around her.

Su Qingxue quickly shook his head and denied: "no!"

"Gululu..."

The woman's face turned red.

Ye Fan endured a smile, "did you not have dinner?"

Su light snow can't help but bump into the wall, fainted and nodded.

"Let's go. I'm not full for dinner. Let's go for an evening snack.".

"You can't eat supper. If you eat it, you will be fat. You can't eat after nine o'clock in the evening. Now it's more than eleven o'clock. You should go back to have a rest. Your body should be detoxified..." Su Qingxue frowned.

Ye Fan interrupted the woman's words and directly asked, "what do you want to eat?"

"Casserole..." As soon as the words were said, Su Qingxue was busy covering his mouth and his face was red.

Ye Fan looked at her with a bad smile, "when you don't stay up late to work, tell me these great truths again. Let's go, and the casserole will start!".

You don't need to drive tens of millions of sports cars to a nightclub.

Ye Fan takes a woman's hand and walks to a nearby restaurant street.

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