The little guy hugged Luo Qingman's neck and said to Yan Huaiqing, "Goodbye, Uncle Yan."

"Goodbye, be careful on your way."

"Okay, be careful, you don't need to hold an umbrella, go home early." Luo Qingman looked at Qiao Xian, "You too, let me know when you get home."

"Yeah." Yan Huaiqing watched her get into the car with the child in her arms, and someone in the back seat handed her a hand warmer.

"OK." Qiao Xian walked towards the nanny car.

The driver was on sick leave these two days, so she had to drive the car.

After the black Cayenne disappeared in the snowy night, Yan Huaiqing closed the umbrella, put it back in the corner, and got into the car that Jiang Rang had opened.

In the same city, the distance is close, but also far.

When he was almost home, Yan Huaiqing received a series of message alerts.

Special message alert tone.

He opened WeChat and saw a message from someone with the note " ".

〖I took nine photos tonight, which fit perfectly into a nine-square grid. I found a good model, and the photos look good no matter how I take them.〗

One text plus nine photos.

Yan Huaiqing replied to her message, "The photography teacher is very skilled."

〖We are like business people bragging to each other and laughing.jpg〗

Yan Huaiqing saved her emoticon package, "Sincere compliments, can you post it on your Moments?"

〖Yes, you can post it on Weibo, the protagonist of the photo is you〗

Yan Huaiqing edited her Moments and set the status to be visible only to her.

After coming back, he pushed the Hunan restaurant's ordering app over.

〖This shop is only open on weekdays and closed on weekends.〗

〖Got it, it's delicious, five-star praise, in all these years in Mingcheng, I've never found such a delicious Hunan restaurant〗

Across the Internet, her tone was more lively than when we met offline.

〖It was only opened in the last two years. The boss's wife is from Xiangcheng. I know all the restaurants in Mingcheng that have good privacy and delicious food. If you don't know what to eat, I'm happy to give you some recommendations〗

In fact, Yan Qingmeng loves to run around, and if she thinks something is good, she will just push it to him.

"Okay, as long as you don't think I'm troublesome."

〖Won't. 〗

〖Good night, see you at the next rehearsal. Good night.jpg〗

"See you next time." Yan Huaiqing tapped the screen with his fingertips and finally typed two more words, "Good night."

On the other side, Luo Qingman coaxed her little nephew to bed. Just as she was about to take a bath and go to bed, she received a message from Qiao Xian.

〖Report the trip to the boss, your assistant has arrived home safely~〗

〖Sister Manman, I took some beautiful photos for you, please check~~〗

Qiao Xian’s hand speed was extremely fast. After two message alert sounds popped up in succession, eight or nine more alert sounds popped up.

Luo Qingman clicked on the photo.

Next to the retro Chinese-style window, she was holding up her mobile phone to take pictures of the plum blossoms outside. Yan Huaiqing was half leaning on the window frame and looking down at her.

Outside the window, you can vaguely see snowflakes floating in the air. The warm light from the room falls on your body, which seems to add a bit of ambiguity and warmth.

The photo was taken from behind and to their left, so to be fair half of their faces were revealed, but the side angle added a touch of indescribable tenderness.

Luo Qingman's gaze fell on his face, her heart skipped a beat for no reason, and her curly eyelashes drooped slightly.

She clicked on several photos in a row. His posture didn't change much, but her posture as she found the angle to take the plum blossom photos changed.

The last photo shows her smiling and tilting her head to look at him and talking to him. He has a smile on his lips and leans forward slightly to listen. The darkness and snowflakes in the background give people endless imagination.

Just when Luo Qingman was guessing that she had finished looking at the photos, Qiao Xian sent another message.

〖Sister Manman, it seems like you are very relaxed when you are with Teacher Yan. The atmosphere is great〗

〖It feels like acting in an idol drama〗

〖I thought Mr. Yan’s picture was photoshopped before, but I didn’t expect that he is even more handsome in real life than in the picture. You two are both equally beautiful〗