Hearing what He Qing called himself, Le Yuan couldn't help showing a hint of helplessness in his eyes, "It's been such a long time, why can't you forget this nickname."
He Qing hugged the mimosa and smiled, "I forgot again, you don't like to be called that."
His eyes were filled with the joy of reunion, he put down the flowerpot in his hand, walked up to the man, "When did you come back?"
"Just got off the plane." Le Yuan's father is from country Y, and his mixed-race advantage is vividly reflected in his appearance and figure, which is different from the tall and tall men in Hua country, with straight nose bridge and slightly blue eyes, which always make people feel happy His eyes lit up.
He Qing noticed that there was a little girl passing by outside the flower shop who was laughing and secretly taking pictures of Le Yuan. He teased and looked at his friend with a smile, "You're handsome again, are you in a relationship?"
Le Yuan's eyes, which were also smiling, sank in frustration. He didn't let He Qing see it, but raised the corners of his mouth in a perfunctory way, "Not yet."
"I wanted to go to your house, but I saw you here, this flower shop?"
He saw He Qing turned around to pour tea, stood there with a straight body, imitating what the gentle man did just now, stretched out his hands and fiddled with the mimosa a few times, and saw that its leaves gradually closed.
"I opened it, and it just opened today, so you came by such a coincidence." He Qing put the scented tea on the coffee table, saw him walking over with the mimosa in his arms, and reminded with a smile, "Jin Hua is not at home today, you have to go The company is looking for him."
"Really? What a coincidence." Le Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth and didn't care much about Feng Jinhua's presence. He hugged the mimosa and looked at He Qing expectantly, "Ah Qing, it's rare for me to come back, let's go together Shall we go have a meal?"
He Qing smiled and agreed, "Okay."
Before Le Yuan's eyes lit up, he continued, "When Jin Hua comes back in the evening, let's go to his company to eat. There is a very good restaurant there."
Le Yuan's expression dimmed. He always had the same expression, but He Qing didn't notice it. He asked him about his overseas affairs while drinking tea.
Unlike Feng Jinhua, who started from scratch, Le Yuan's parents came from prominent backgrounds. His father was a nobleman from country Y, and his mother was a lady from a big family in Hua country. He Qing often sees his cold look at the camera in financial magazines.
It's just that in front of He Qing, Le Yuan's blue eyes always light up slightly. He has always been reticent, but now he is patiently talking to him about interesting things abroad.
The gentle man looked yearning, "That's great If only I could go there once."
Le Yuan's eyes were brighter, he looked at He Qing, and his slightly lowered voice became more magnetic, "If you want to go, you can go back with me, and I will treat you well."
"Forget it." Although he was looking forward to his proposal, in the end, He Qing still shook his head and refused with a wry smile, "I can't take a plane at all with my body."
The man's eyes darkened, and his hands on the table were slightly clenched, "Ah Qing, I don't intend to leave this time when I come back. I'm free these few days. You can be the host and accompany me to go shopping."
"Okay." Facing the friend's request, He Qing agreed happily, "Where do you want to go, I will show you the way, but let's say yes first, you drive."
The blue eyes were fixed on He Qing's smiling face, and Le Yuan also smiled on that cold face, "Okay."
The two talked more and more happily, and finally Le Yuan answered the phone and had to leave, but when he left, he still held the pot of mimosa in his hand.
The handsome man had a cold expression on his face, and the way he was holding a mimosa made passers-by couldn't help but glance at him again and again, until he got into a black luxury car, and he reluctantly looked away.
"Sir." The driver is also from Country Y. He looked at the man with a bad face and reminded him softly, "The Duke already knows about your return to China."
"So what if I know." Le Yuan opened the car window and looked at the gentle man watering the flowers from a distance, his eyes softened, but his voice was full of coldness, "He thought I was still the one who let him slaughter me Is it time?"
"Tell him, if he dares to reach out to Huaguo, the illegitimate son named James, all the stupid things he did will be brought to court."
"Yes, sir."
Watching the luxury car worth eight figures go away, He Qing watered the flowers and exchanged his information with the system.
¡¾Handsome, rich, affectionate, but not very lucky. ¡¿
He Qing was obviously the one he liked first, but in the end, he could only watch helplessly as the person he liked was with Feng Jinhua, and when he made up his mind to snatch him away, he was brought back to Country Y because he was fledgling.
&nbsCome on, "Mr. Feng, do you want to go out?"
"Yes." Feng Jinhua is very satisfied with this new assistant. Although he hasn't tested his drinking capacity yet, he handles things neatly and considerately, which is much better than the last assistant.
"Can you drive with a headache? The driver is on leave in the afternoon, how about I drive you?"
Chu Chen's soft voice made Feng Jinhua feel comfortable listening to it, so he agreed without thinking too much.
Because there was some traffic jam on the road, it was already dark when we arrived, Feng Jinhua got out of the car, looked at Chu Chen's delicate face in the car, and spoke softly.
"Go find a place to eat first, and I will give you three times the overtime pay."
"Thank you, Mr. Feng." Chu Chen nodded with a smile, showing two small canine teeth, looking at his smiling face, Feng Jinhua's eyes were in a daze for a moment, as if in memory, a teenager once smiled at him like this.
He went to the box that Le Yuan booked, pushed open the door, and there was a screen inside, and He Qing's happy laughter and the man's deep voice came from behind.
Feng Jinhua's footsteps paused for a second, and then he walked over as if nothing had happened, with a smile on his face, as usual for socializing, "What makes you smile so happily? It makes me happy too."
He Qing, who was laughing just now, heard his voice, and immediately looked over with bright eyes, "Jin Hua, are you done with your work? Just now, Le Yuan was telling me about his stay abroad."
"What did you have for lunch today? Have you had any soup?"
Seeing He Qing's eyes on him all the time, Feng Jinhua's inexplicable anger just now finally eased a little. He sat next to He Qing, and replied perfunctorily, "I ordered a takeaway."
He looked at He Qing with bright eyes, and at Le Yuan who had been silent since he came, and twitched his lips, "When did you two get along so well?"
"Isn't it always like this!" Seeing him coming, He Qing helped him open the bowl, rinsed it with boiling water, and placed it in front of Feng Jinhua again.
"By the way, the list you gave me today" Feng Jinhua ignored the inexplicable unhappiness in his heart, and didn't notice that He Qing was busy for him, and talked about the business.
He didn't notice, but Le Yuan could see clearly that He Qing's eyes had been on him since the man came in, just like now, he sat obediently beside Feng Jinhua without saying a word, his eyes Watching him speak brightly.
Just like when he was on the basketball court, he only cared about Feng Jinhua, but he couldn't see Le Yuan.
Feng Jinhua was talking vigorously when he suddenly noticed that the eyes of the person he was talking to fell on He Qing intentionally or unintentionally.
"What's the matter? Do you want to drink water?" Seeing Feng Jinhua look over, the handsome man looked at him suspiciously, and reached out to help him pour a glass of water.
"fine."
"Ah Qing, can you pour me a glass too?" Le Yuan asked at the right time.
He Qing didn't take it seriously, and agreed with a smile, "Okay."
Feng Jinhua picked up the water glass and took a sip, looking at Le Yuan whose mouth curled up, his brows gradually frowned.
¡¾Ding! Feng Jinhua's favorability: 78]
He Qing poured water, his eyes were full of tenderness, ¡¾Look, the excitement is coming. ¡¿
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