A pleasingly plump secretary vs. a cold, abstinent boss.
This is a story where the seemingly dominant person in control of the entire situation ultimately gets pulled down from their pedestal...
Chapter 83 I am precious
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In the cold winter, the branches of the red plum trees are covered with snow, but they cannot withstand the cold wind. When the wind blows, the snow falls off, revealing the gorgeous flowers, which bloom in the white snow, which is very beautiful.
The cold wind cherishes the flowers and cannot bear it.
Meng Han turned to leave. Yu Huan quickly stepped forward and grabbed his hand, "Where are you going?"
How could he leave when he hadn't even hugged her yet?
As she said this, the grievance instantly overwhelmed her, tears began to fall from her eyes, and she cried miserably.
"You...don't you even want to hug me? I've been so good today."
She looked up at Meng Han, her red eyes filled with anticipation, and her tears made her look pitiful.
Her eyes were like a pair of hands, tightly gripping his heart.
His Adam's apple slid, and he looked away. "I'll go get the medicine."
Only after knowing that he was not going to leave did Yu Huan let go.
After Meng Han went upstairs, he went straight to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, leaned over and poured the cold water on his face, trying to calm the impulse surging in his body and mind.
However, the water seemed to be unable to reach the source. His entire face was soaked and he was unable to calm down.
With his hands on the edge of the sink, he looked up at himself in the mirror, with a familiar look in his eyes.
At the same time, it was also a look of disgust.
I closed my eyes, but still couldn't find peace. All the scenes of today appeared in my mind.
Cherry blossoms flying all over the sky, flowing long hair, skirt swaying in the wind, and that expanse of snow-white.
And... and the bright red flowers blooming on the snow, and the crystal tears...
He suddenly opened his eyes, raised his head and took a deep breath. He closed the bathroom door and turned on the faucet.
Yu Huan waited downstairs for more than ten minutes but Meng Han didn't come down. She felt a little upset.
The hug I should have received right away didn't come, and the feeling of loss doubled over me.
It’s just a medicine, does it take so long?
Could something have happened?
But he didn't drink any alcohol today, so he wouldn't fall down somewhere, right?
Unable to figure out what was going on, she sat there for a few minutes, then couldn't sit still any longer and decided to go upstairs to take a look.
As she reached the stairs to the second floor, she heard footsteps. She was so scared that she immediately ran back downstairs and sat on the sofa.
Although she didn't know why she was running, by the time she realized what was happening, she was already running.
As soon as she sat down, Meng Han appeared at the stairs. Unlike when he came up just now, he was wearing home clothes and wiping his hair with a towel.
Yu Huan was a little surprised. Wasn't he going to get medicine? Why did he take a shower?
Meng Han walked up to her at this time, and seeing the confusion in her eyes, he turned his head to avoid Yu Huan's gaze and explained, "I just sweated outside, and taking a shower will make me feel better."
Yu Huan couldn't see his face at the moment, so she didn't notice the unnatural look that flashed across his face. Then she thought about how hot the weather was today, and she was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and a short skirt, which was just right for her. He was wearing a formal suit, so he would probably sweat from the heat.
Moreover, he is very afraid of heat.
"It was my fault. We should have gone indoors." She said with some regret.
I originally thought that both of them would be happy with today's itinerary, but I didn't expect that Meng Han had been accommodating her all the time.
"It's okay, I haven't had any outdoor activities for a long time." Meng Han responded casually, threw the towel in his hand aside, squatted in front of her with the medicine, and changed the subject.
"Does it hurt?"
Yu Huan immediately forgot about the annoyance he had just felt, and his mind was filled with thoughts of how to act like a spoiled child in order to get more comfort and love from Meng Han.
Only the child who cries gets the candy, at least that's the case for Meng Han.
She supported herself with her hands at her sides, leaned closer to him, and whispered, "It hurts."
Meng Han raised his hand and touched her face, then leaned forward and kissed her forehead.
"You were very good today and behaved very well."
It was a very gentle touch, his lips were slightly cool, and fell on her forehead. Yu Huan blinked and was stunned.
Before she could recover from the kiss, Meng Han had already withdrawn his hand and started applying medicine.
He lowered his head and wiped it very carefully.
Yu Huan stared at the top of his head, finally coming back to his senses and realizing what Meng Han had just done.
In an instant, all the thoughts in my mind disappeared, and my heart was filled with joy, so full that it was about to explode.
Excitement drove her body, and she raised her hand to touch the place where she had just been kissed.
Suddenly I wanted to cry again.
After Meng Han finished applying the medicine and stood up, he saw Yu Huan touching her forehead in a daze with a cute and innocent look on her face, so he patted her head.
"I'm going to wash my hands."
Yu Huan stared blankly at him as he left, and then at him as he came back, until the sofa beside her sank, and her body was picked up and fell into a warm embrace. The familiar scent enveloped her again.
She raised her hands to cover her face and cried out, "Oh my God."
Meng Han was slightly startled, then laughed out loud, "What's your reaction?"
Yu Huan let go of his hand and looked at him with sparkling eyes, "Because I'm very happy, very, very happy."
Her smile was so dazzling that Meng Han couldn't help but pinch the flesh on her face, then rubbed it and said, "Tell me why you're happy."
Yu Huan grabbed his hand, placed it against her cheek, and rubbed it gently. The voice that came out was soft and full of nostalgia.
"Because you made me feel precious."
"I've never felt this kind of emotion from anyone before. Before, I just felt like I was a burden, a criminal, and a terrible person."
"But every time I'm with you, you make me feel that I'm also a precious being who deserves to be treated well."
"I...I..." Yu Huan said as she spoke, and she wanted to cry again.
The tears came so quickly that she couldn't stop them.
She didn't want to cry at this time. It was a bit embarrassing and pretentious, but she couldn't stop crying. She turned her head and buried her head in Meng Han's palm, not wanting him to see her tears.
Meng Han just looked at Yu Huan. Because of her words and her tears, something in his heart was hit hard.
The people around him were always asking for wealth, power, and fame from him. The expectations and demands placed on him once made him feel suffocated.
It's also a request, but her request is so pure, just a little bit of kindness can make her so satisfied.
With a silent sigh, he pressed her into his arms, gently stroking her back to soothe her emotions.
At this moment, neither of them spoke again, feeling the tranquility of the moment.
After a long time, Yu Huan raised her head from his arms, looking at him with her red eyes, and spoke in a wronged tone.
"Can I...can I feel your abs?"