Fu Xiaohan lowered his head and sealed her lips with a kiss filled with love and tenderness, the kiss falling little by little.
The two kissed for a few minutes.
Tang Xingmi leaned against him, her eyes misty, trying to catch her breath.
He wrapped his arms around her soft waist and gently called her name, "My darling."
"Hmm?" Tang Xingmi placed both hands on his wildly beating chest, raised her head and looked at him. "What's wrong, Xiao Han?"
Fu Xiaohan raised a hand and gently stroked her hair, saying softly, "Tomorrow, I'll have Leng Ye take you to school."
A cold night's delivery?
Tang Xingmi blinked her watery eyes and asked with a puzzled look, "Xiao Han, aren't you going to see me off?"
Is Xiao Han too busy with work to have time?
"I have to go on a business trip tomorrow." Fu Xiaohan looked at her with tender eyes, filled with reluctance.
On business trip?
Tang Xingmi asked, "How long will it take you to get there?"
Fu Xiaohan: "After dealing with things over there for more than half a month, I will rush back immediately."
Something happened at the branch office, and he had to go there in person.
When Tang Xingmi heard that Xiao Han was going on a business trip, she was told that he would be gone for more than half a month.
After such a long time, she felt an emptiness in her heart, a kind of indescribable discomfort.
But she knew that this was Xiao Han's job, and she couldn't be willful or delay his work.
She pretended to be strong, acting as if nothing was wrong, and smiled at him, "Okay, I know. I'll stay home obediently and wait for you to come back."
“Okay,” Fu Xiaohan said.
It's getting late, and Xiao Han has to go on a business trip tomorrow. It's not good to stay up late, so she said, "Xiao Han, let's get some rest."
Fu Xiaohan: "Mm."
He held her in his arms, and the two lay on the bed, falling asleep in each other's embrace.
The next morning.
The sky was just beginning to brighten.
Fu Xiaohan's flight was at 5 a.m.
He got up early and got ready.
Standing at the entrance of the hall, he explained things to Leng Ye and Wen Yan.
"While I'm away, you must ensure the safety of the young mistress. If anything goes wrong, you know the consequences."
"It's Master Han," the two replied in unison.
"Xiao Han." Fu Xiao Han heard his beloved's voice.
I immediately turned around and saw her walking down from the second floor in slippers and cute pajamas.
Fu Xiaohan ran over and hugged her, "Slow down, why did you get up?"
"Xiao Han, take good care of yourself over there. Remember to eat and drink water. Don't go hungry or thirsty."
She became like Xiao Han, giving him detailed instructions.
"Okay." He kissed her on the forehead.
Fu Xiaohan lifted her chin and lowered his head to kiss her.
Leng Ye and Wen Yan were quite sensible and quickly withdrew.
Leave the space to them.
After the kiss ended, Fu Xiaohan held her tightly in his arms, reluctant to let go.
"I'm leaving now. Be good at home."
"Okay, call me when you arrive."
"Okay, I understand."
Tang Xingmi watched him get into the car and leave.
After the car drove away...
Tang Xingmi turned around, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.
A wave of sadness and frustration washed over me.
Fu Xiaohan, sitting in the car, wasn't much better off.
He, who almost never cries, had red eyes after leaving his wife, just like a child.
He couldn't bear to part with his wife; if possible, he really wanted to pack her up and take her with him.
The driver, sitting in the driver's seat, was stunned when he saw his young master's appearance in the rearview mirror.
The fearless young master, a powerful figure in the business world, never expected that one day he would tear up and be reluctant to part with his young mistress.
The young master and young mistress have a very good relationship.
It was still early, and Tang Xingmi was no longer sleepy.
She hadn't realized it before, but after Xiao Han left her this time, she realized that she had become so dependent on him.
She has to go to class today.
Aunt Wen prepared breakfast and brought it to the table. She noticed that the young mistress's eyes were red, as if she had been crying.
I guess they can't bear to part with the young master.
The young master will be away for ten days to half a month this time. How will the young mistress manage to get through it?
Tang Xingmi sat alone in the restaurant, eating her nutritious meal.
Aunt Wen's cooking skills are getting better and better.
After she finished eating, Leng Ye stood in the courtyard waiting for her.
Tang Xingmi, carrying her schoolbag and holding the milkshake Aunt Wen made for her, got into the car and headed to school.
Sitting in the back seat, Tang Xingmi remembered something.
She looked directly at Leng Ye, who was driving, and asked, "Leng Ye, do you have a girlfriend?"
Leng Ye paused, completely unprepared for the young mistress to ask him such a question.
With a slight blush on her face, she replied, "Not yet, Madam."
He doesn't have a girlfriend; he works all day long and has no time for romance.
Besides, he's just a bodyguard, living a life constantly on the edge of danger.
What girl in this world would dare to be with him?
What girl would like someone like him?
He naturally doesn't have a girlfriend.
As they spoke, the car slowly came to a stop at the school gate.
Leng Ye reminded her, "Young Madam, we've arrived."
"Okay, you can go back now."
Tang Xingmi took her things, slung her schoolbag over her shoulder, and walked into the school gate.
Leng Ye drove away only after seeing the young mistress enter the school.
As soon as Tang Xingmi sat down in the classroom, Sang Jiu came over and asked, "Xingmi, have you asked about that?"
"You mean Leng Ye?" Tang Xingmi put down her schoolbag.
Sang Jiu asked somewhat embarrassedly, "Yeah, does he have a girlfriend or not?"
“No,” Tang Xingmi said.
Sang Jiu was overjoyed, "Really not!"
Her voice was so loud that almost the entire class could hear it.
Why is Sangjiu so excited?
Leng Ye doesn't have a girlfriend, and she seems quite happy about it.
Tang Xingmi answered again, "No, no."
This was said by Leng Ye himself, that he doesn't have a girlfriend.
Sang Jiu was incredibly excited when she heard that Leng Ye didn't have a girlfriend.
That way, she can confidently and boldly pursue him!
Sang Jiu smiled and said, "Xing Mi, I'll treat you to dinner this afternoon."
"No need, no need," Tang Xingmi refused with a smile. She hadn't done anything; she had just asked on her behalf.
Sang Jiu said, "Come on, if you don't come, it means you don't consider me a friend. Zhou Yao, you come too."
Zhou Yao wanted to refuse, but since Mi Mi wasn't going, she wouldn't go either. "I won't go."
Sang Jiu simply wanted to express her gratitude, saying, "It's just a meal, you can't not even give me this much face, can you?"
Since things have come to this point...
Tang Xingmi and Zhou Yao couldn't refuse any longer, so they agreed to Sang Jiu's invitation, "Okay."
Sang Jiu was delighted. "Ah, that's more like it."
At noon, Fu Xiaohan called Tang Xingmi to tell her that he had arrived safely.
The two chatted for a while, but Tang Xingmi was afraid of interfering with his work, so she hung up after a short time.
By afternoon.
Tang Xingmi and Zhou Yao arrived at a restaurant as agreed.
Upon seeing them, Sangjiu warmly invited them to sit down.
Sang Jiu's phone rang just a few minutes after she sat down. "Excuse me, I need to take this call."
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