Chapter 123 Pink Bubble Holding Hands and Hugging

After Rongzhen hung up the phone, Yinghan felt upset.

Rongzhen wasn't much better either.

However, both of them were able to hold themselves together. Apart from a little embarrassment on their faces, they did not lose their composure in front of each other.

"Well, I don't have anything to do here for now, you can go and do your work first." Rong Zhen cleared his throat and spoke.

In fact, she was secretly complaining in her heart, with such a handsome guy hanging around in front of her, how could she not have some thoughts about him? She was not a nun or a monk.

But, but, but...Alas!

Ying Han pursed his lips and bowed to take his leave. When he closed the door, he heard her faint sigh, which seemed to hide endless regrets.

Who was he feeling sorry for? No matter who it was, it couldn't be him.

In the following time, Yinghan's subordinates found that their special assistant seemed to have become emo, and they didn't know why.

At the same time, the people in the secretariat also keenly noticed that the boss Rong Zhen did not seem to be in a good mood.

People from both sides got together and discussed the matter for a long time in a newly created small group. In the end, they speculated that maybe the two had a quarrel?

I didn't dare to say anything, I didn't dare to ask, so I had to work hard under the double low pressure.

By the time Ying Han realized something was wrong, the private gossip had already spread throughout the company, and even the cleaning staff knew that he and Rong Zhen were suspected of being in a cold war.

Ying Han:......

Fortunately, they knew the seriousness of the matter and didn't spread anything more outrageous.

In fact, it is not impossible. For example, they all speculate that the two may have been together without telling them. Rather than saying that this is a quarrel, they believe that it is just a quarrel between lovers, but they dare not tell him.

After Yinghan left, Rongzhen immersed herself in a sea of ​​documents to avoid having any more wild thoughts, and did not notice these things.

Before she found out, Ying Han had already dealt with it.

It was lunch time. He walked upstairs under everyone's gaze, quietly tidied himself up in front of the shiny elevator wall, and then walked towards the door of the president's office with more elegant steps than ever before.

When there was a knock on the door, Rongzhen's eyes were blank from looking at the report, and he weakly called out "Come in".

The door opened, and Ying Han's pleasant bass voice rang out leisurely, "Miss, the restaurant downstairs has a new dish today. Do you want to try it?"

Of course, yes, yes. It’s a good opportunity to relax my mind and rest my eyes.

But on the way there, Rongzhen glanced at the people walking beside her from time to time, and always felt something was strange.

Ying Han naturally noticed it, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He stopped and asked, "What's wrong?"

Rongzhen hesitated and shook her head, "Nothing."

I just feel that he has changed a little bit compared to before, for example, his voice is like a little sugar added, sticky and sweet, like marshmallow.

Although it has become less obvious, it is really hard to ignore, especially for those who are with him almost day and night. It is really an obvious experience.

Not only did his voice turn into cotton candy, his whole person looked like that, like a peacock spreading its tail feathers.

Thinking of this, a scene couldn't help but flash through her mind: Ying Han had a peacock tail behind him, with his head held high and chest puffed out, proudly spreading his tail. She couldn't help but shiver all over.

It was so… so exciting! It was unbearable to watch! It was unbearable to watch! "Are you cold?" Ying Han considerately took off his suit jacket and put it on her.

Rong Zhen came back to her senses and saw his chest, which was no longer thin. Even though there was a layer of shirt fabric between them, she could still vaguely see the shape of the muscles hidden inside.

She didn't answer him, but instead stretched out her index finger and poked him, asking, "Did you go to the gym secretly?"

Otherwise, if she just relied on feeding, how could she have such a beautiful body.

Look, it feels really hard.

He must have secretly gone out to exercise without telling them, and then showed it when they were caught off guard, surprising everyone!

"Itchy..." Ying Han's chest trembled. He grasped the slender jade finger very naturally, and replied with a low laugh: "I didn't go to the gym. I just had nothing to do when I got home from get off work, so I just did some exercise."

Oh, his tone really deserves a beating. People who have trained in the gym don’t look as good as him.

Rongzhen was a little envious because she had some extra fat on her body that she couldn't get rid of.

Of course, she has never taken any practical action to get rid of it. After all, as she gets older, some excess fat is inevitable.

"Wow, what a handsome man and a beautiful woman!" A group of young tourists passed by and saw the two of them stopping on the street, and couldn't help but make good-natured cheers.

Rongzhen blushed, realizing that they were still outside and that she and Yinghan were a little too close.

She wanted to pull her fingers away and keep going.

The result was no twitching.

Ying Han refused to let go.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he doesn't know if it will come again in the future, so he naturally can't give it up.

Not only did he not let go, he also clasped his hands together with her fingers and pulled her forward quickly amid everyone's encouragement.

Rongzhen followed passively, his mind was hazy. He realized something in his heart, but his body couldn't react for a while.

No, he, he, how could he do this... He didn't even have a confession ceremony, it definitely doesn't count!

Ying Han had been paying close attention to her reaction since the beginning of the action. He found that she did not resist, but her face was angry. He immediately slowed down his pace and turned half sideways.

Rongzhen didn't have time to stop and ran into his arms. He put his arm around her shoulders with one hand and walked slowly forward with a strong sense of possessiveness.

Rongzhen's pretty face turned slightly red, and she quickly turned her head to look around. She was relieved when she found that no one was paying attention to them.

Then, she unceremoniously pinched the tender flesh on someone's waist, which was closest to her, and began to interrogate him, "What do you mean?!"

Ying Han seemed to feel no pain, maybe he didn't feel any pain, just itchy.

The itch that spread to the bottom of his heart prompted his body to act impulsively, and he seized the opportunity to do all these extraordinary things.

He did not regret it. Instead, he was very grateful that she took the first step and gave him the courage to get closer to her.

"I once warned myself that no matter how much I wanted to, I couldn't offend you. But if one day you took that step, I would definitely be able to take the remaining ninety-nine steps."

This was his restriction and encouragement to himself, and also the result of her indulgence and acquiescence.

Otherwise he would definitely not go any further.

After hearing this disguised confession, Rong Zhen fell silent and decisively turned the tables: "It's because you suddenly became like a peacock with its tail spread out, sending out courtship signals for the whole street to hear."

As the first victim closest to her, she is not a saint who is ascetic as a saint. How could she not be affected?

So it’s all his fault!

"That's right, blame me. I did it on purpose. Did you... agree?" Ying Han stopped and stood there. He put one hand around her shoulder and then hugged her with both hands. He lowered his head and stared at her with eyes full of deep affection, no longer hiding the secret hidden in them.

Rongzhen looked up and met his gaze, and instantly felt as if she was burned by his eyes.

Ah, can this kind of thing be said in public?

Rongzhen avoided his gaze and said to him, "What did I promise? Don't you see where we are? There's not even a bouquet of flowers. Other people's confessions are very romantic. You should learn from them."

Ying Han turned around and saw that they had already reached the restaurant door and their duty manager was about to come out to greet them.

It was indeed not a good place to confess. He was just too anxious and wanted to confirm it as soon as he got a chance.

"Sorry, I'm abrupt. I will make good arrangements." Although Ying Han was not satisfied, he also understood the implicit meaning of her words.

She didn't refuse, did she? She even hinted that he could take it a step further.

He was ecstatic and excited to have reached this point.

But he couldn't act so frivolously in front of his sweetheart, and she wouldn't like it.

Therefore, Ying Han tried his best to control the corners of his mouth that were running towards his ears, wanting to hug the soft sweetheart in his arms again.

Unfortunately, someone next to him ruined the mood by saying, “What are you doing?!”

The hug between the two froze, and they subconsciously turned their heads to look over.

Uncle Zhao was standing not far away, watching them with a smile on his face, and he was surrounded by several other uncles who had the same smile as him.

Ah, it feels like being caught doing something bad by a parent.

Rongzhen quickly pushed Yinghan away and walked over to greet him shyly: "Hello, uncles!"

The uncles replied with "OK, OK", and although their eyes were playful, they did not say or ask anything on the spot, giving the young man enough space to be free.

Ying Han also stepped forward to greet him with a very humble attitude.

The uncles looked at him and said, "You are the boy that Lao Ruan has his eyes on. Lao Zhao said you are a good person. Remember to keep your original intention."

Facing their mild blow, Ying Han remained calm and handled it with ease.

For these big guys, they will only lecture you if they value you, otherwise they won’t care what you do.

Not only Yinghan understood what they meant, but Rongzhen also understood it. She shyly changed the subject and wanted to treat them to a meal.

Uncle Zhao waved his hand and said, "We have different tastes from you, so we won't eat together. You two can help yourself, we'll go upstairs."

They are a bunch of grown men with strong tastes, which young people may not be able to accept. Why would they act as a third wheel?

"Okay then." Rongzhen didn't force it.

Before leaving, Uncle Zhao patted Ying Han's shoulder heavily and said meaningfully, "You are quite proactive, keep up the good work!"

Ying Han nodded seriously, the tips of his ears already red.

The uncles saw this, laughed and joked, and left.

The two of them ate lunch carelessly, not noticing the style or taste of the new dishes. They were just immersed in the pink bubble of ambiguous veil being lifted. They had no idea that the scene of them hugging and looking at each other had been photographed by chance and circulated within the company.

Although everyone has speculated about this for a long time, it is just speculation. Who knows if it will come true one day?

And it happened so suddenly that they were caught off guard.

By the way, if they become a couple in the future, how should they address Special Assistant Ying? Would it be disrespectful to just call her Special Assistant Ying? Should they change their address to calling her the boss lady?

Oh no, boss husband?

Hahahahahahahahahaha——

Everyone vied to come up with a new name for Ying Han, and in the end, the three words "Boss Husband" dominated all groups, big and small, and were unanimously recognized by everyone.

Although no one dares to say it in front of the person involved.