Chapter 72 Collection
This sentence was like an epiphany for Yu Huan.
Yes, being a rice bug can also be an ideal life, so why must we have a very exciting life?
Being an ordinary citizen who does nothing can be a happy life.
She suddenly understood what kind of life she wanted to live.
After this conversation, the fighting started on the field.
Yu Huan was well aware of Meng Han's athletic ability and how comfortable he was on the court. What surprised her even more was President Huang.
Although he is fat, he is very flexible and can even fight Meng Han to a draw.
In the end, due to exhaustion, he asked for a halftime break.
The two walked towards the rest area, and Yu Huan immediately took out the prepared towels and water and handed them over.
Meng Han took the water and when he tilted his head back to drink, beads of sweat slid down his neck, passed his Adam's apple, and flowed along the veins in his neck into his collar.
Yu Huan couldn't help swallowing.
After Meng Han finished drinking the water and was about to turn around to put the cap on the bottle, he saw Yu Huan's face was slightly red and his eyes were evasive, as if he was guilty, so he raised his eyebrows slightly.
As he handed her the water, he whispered, "If you think about those nonsense again at work, I'll deduct your salary."
Yu Huan didn't expect that this person actually knew what she was thinking. She raised her hand to cover her slightly hot cheeks.
He acted as if nothing had happened and turned to Mr. Huang to chat with him.
Yu Huan muttered quietly, "The thief is crying thief."
If he didn't think about it, how could he know what she was thinking?
Besides, I am so good-looking, and I don’t want people to think about me.
Meng Han turned his head to look at her, and she was so scared that she immediately shut up, her eyes wide open with a little panic.
Did you hear all this?
Meng Han glanced at her briefly and then looked away. He turned his head away, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
She looked exactly like a puppy that had made a mistake.
So naive and cute.
After a short break at halftime, the second half began.
The second half was still a foregone conclusion, with Huang losing due to overall lack of strength, and both bosses returned home in triumph.
Mr. Meng hosted the dinner, and Yu Huan booked a restaurant early.
During the meal, the two bosses played Tai Chi back and forth, and finally signed the contract at the price that Meng Han wanted.
It was not yet eight o'clock when the dinner ended. Yu Huan followed Meng Han back to the parking lot, but did not see Master He.
"Why isn't Master He here?" She stood in front of the car and looked around.
Meng Han opened the driver's door and said, "I asked him to go back first. Get in the car. I'll take you home."
Yu Huan suppressed the smile on his face and opened the passenger door.
There were only the two of them, which meant that next, it would be her and Meng Han's private time.
While fastening her seatbelt, a question suddenly popped into her mind.
Who did Meng Han prepare the necklace that she saw in the cloakroom and the leather paddle that she accidentally took for?
Could it be that Meng Han had someone else before she proposed to him about starting a relationship?
Or, even now, besides her, Meng Han has other objects?
She had ignored this issue before because she wanted to get close to him so much. Now that she suddenly remembered it, she felt a little uncomfortable.
Secretly, she didn't want Meng Han to have anyone else.
Turning her head to look at Meng Han who was driving, her eyebrows were tightly furrowed.
"Just say it if you have something to say." Meng Han spoke, but did not look at her.
Yu Huan pursed her lips, but ultimately couldn't resist her curiosity. "I do have a question, but it involves your privacy."
As she spoke, she was afraid that Meng Han would directly refuse her question, so she hurriedly said, "Although it is your privacy, it actually has something to do with me..."
The light was red at that time. Meng Han stopped the car, turned his head to look at her, tapped his fingers on the steering wheel twice before speaking.
"Ask."
"That's right..." Yu Huan stared at him with a hint of expectation in his eyes, "Do you have anyone else besides me?"
Meng Han did not answer her question, but asked her: "Why do you ask?"
Yu Huan still held onto a glimmer of hope, "I didn't take your things by mistake."
The fingers tapping on the steering wheel paused, and the next second the green light came on. Meng Han withdrew his gaze and responded to her casually.
"I don't have anyone else."
After saying that, he drove on.
After getting the answer he wanted, Yu Huan's heart finally settled down, but at the same time he couldn't help but feel curious.
"Then...who did you prepare that thing for?"
At that time, she had not confessed to Meng Han yet, so it definitely could not have been prepared for her.
Meng Han looked straight ahead and said, "Collect it."
Yu Huan: “Oh…”
Unexpectedly, he has a hobby of collecting these things. Is this another unknown side of him?
Yu Huan secretly rejoiced, well... she found out again.
"Oh, right!" Yu Huan suddenly became excited, "I know what kind of life I want to live in the future."
"you say."
Yu Huan: "I don't have any particularly big dreams or too many ideas. I just want to work in this position until I retire, buy all the five social insurances and one housing fund, and live on the pension after retirement."
"I still need to save some money. When I retire, I'll get a dog and a cat to keep me company. I'll be 58 when I retire. I'll take care of them until they're old and then send them off. By then, I'll be in my seventies and I'll use the money I've saved to go to a nursing home."
After listening to this, Meng Han commented, "You think long-term, and have even made arrangements for your own retirement."
Yu Huan stared at him. "I was worried that you would think I was a loser. I kept thinking about some life that sounded wonderful, but I didn't yearn for that, so I couldn't figure out what I really wanted."
Meng Han glanced sideways, "Aren't you afraid that I'll think you're useless now?"
Yu Huan leaned towards him and answered very confidently: "Now I know, you won't."
Meng Han did not respond to her words, and Yu Huan did not ask him to respond. The carriage fell into silence at this moment, but the atmosphere was better than before.
This is a tacit understanding that only the two of them can understand.
However, the silence did not last long, and Yu Huan excitedly spoke to Meng Han again.
"So...does my reward still count?"
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