Yan Su had never had this feeling before. It was as if his heart had been crumpled hard and then gently smoothed out, causing him to feel unbearable soreness and swelling.

She took a deep breath, looked down at the man on the ground and said, "Say again what you said that night."

Han Zibin was stunned for two seconds before he reacted.

He slowly stood up, holding onto the wall. The light shining from above made his facial features more delicate and distinct, with a firm and pious look.

"Second Miss, can you please not go on a blind date with others?"

"I have liked you for a long time."

Unlike the panic and shock last time, this time, Yan Su clearly heard the sound of his heartbeat in his chest.

Plop. Plop.

"I'm ten years older than you. I'm already thirty-eight."

"I know, but what does it matter? No one says that you have to look at a person's age to like her."

After a pause, he added: "Besides, I don't think you are old at all. In my heart, you are just a woman who needs care and protection."

Yan Su took a step forward without saying anything and kissed the man on the lips.

A kiss without desire, just like a dragonfly touching the water.

The man's eyes were wet, and he stared at her like a puppy. His voice sounded aggrieved, yet with an inexplicable expectation.

"What is this?"

"If you don't let me go on a blind date, shouldn't you compensate me with a boyfriend?"

It was like winning the lottery, his eyes were filled with disbelief and surprise.

He boldly put his arms around her waist, but spoke cautiously: "I'll give myself to you as compensation, do you want it?"

"Well, I can consider it."

Unable to wait to get through the door, the two hugged each other and kissed passionately.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Su’s remaining rationality made her stop and whisper in the man’s ear: “Come into the house.”

"good."

…

After the passion, the two snuggled up in the big bed.

Han Zibin hugged Yan Su in his arms, as happy as if he were holding a baby, "Can I call you Su Su from now on?"

After two days and two nights of traveling, coupled with the physical exertion just now, Yan Su was so tired that he could hardly open his eyelids, but he still managed to stay awake and answer:

"If I don't agree, will you stop shouting?"

As if he got his favorite candy, Han Zibin hugged her tighter, "No, I like to call you Susu."

"Whatever you want."

Hearing the fatigue in her voice, Han Zibin lowered his eyes and looked at her, his face full of heartache.

"Are you sleepy? Go to sleep. I'll accompany you."

Yan Su's eyelids twitched, but she didn't open them. "Xiao Bin, I want to discuss something with you."

"Why do you call me Xiaobin? I'm not young. I'm already 28."

Just like Yan Su was bothered by the fact that she was ten years older than him, Han Zibin also cared about the fact that he was younger than Yan Su.

He didn't want to be her brother, but wanted to be her real man.

"What should I call you, Abin?"

Han Zibin held her and shook her to express his joy, "This is good, I like it."

He is just like a child, his emotions are all shown on his face without any concealment.

Yan Su couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips.

"Susu, what do you want to discuss with me?"

"Well, let's keep our affairs secret for now, okay?"

"Can't!"

Han Zibin's refusal obviously caught Yan Su off guard. In her opinion, Han Zibin was a docile and obedient little puppy who would do whatever she said.

She opened her eyes and saw a rare look of life on the other's young and handsome face.

"Susu, what do you think of me? A lover who is not allowed to be seen in public, or a pretty boy who is hiding his lover in a golden house?"

She explained: "I don't think so, I'm just not ready to reveal your identity yet."

"I don't care, I want everyone to know that you are mine!"

The two men faced each other in silence for a while, and finally Han Zibin was defeated.

He was dejected like a puppy who had lost a fight: "I understand your concerns. I am not worthy of you. I don't have a prominent family background, and my birth is not glorious. If we are together, you will be criticized and ridiculed a lot."

"I don't think so."

"You are."

Having said that, he turned his back and ignored her as if he was angry.

Yan Su had a headache. Why was this young brother so difficult to coax?

She patted his shoulder, "Are you angry?"

"Don't worry about me. I'm nothing anyway."

"You have to give me some time."

After hearing what she said, Han Zibin turned around and hugged her again, "Okay, I'm willing to wait."

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…

It’s Laba Festival in a blink of an eye.

After work, Yan Su asked the driver to drive her back to the old house.

Although her family did not interfere in her life, they made a rule that she had to go home for dinner during the holidays.

On the way, she took the time to call Han Zibin and told him that she would not return to the apartment at night so as to avoid him making a wasted trip.

During the Laba Festival, it is natural to drink Laba porridge, which symbolizes a good harvest and prosperity for people and livestock.

This year's Laba porridge is well cooked, sweet, soft, thick and melts in your mouth.

Yan Su, who pays great attention to maintaining her figure, couldn't help but drink a whole bowl.

After drinking, she went to the kitchen alone and asked the nanny to help her fill some in a thermos to send to her friend later.

When she came out of the kitchen, her mother called her over to talk.

"Do you remember Min Xuesheng, the eldest son of your aunt's family? You met him when you were young. He is about the same age as you and is now the second-in-command of the Yuncheng Municipal Committee. His situation is similar to yours. He was married a few years ago..."

"Mom, I've been dating someone recently." Yan Su interrupted her mother's arrangements.

Facing the curious gazes of the whole family, she gritted her teeth and told them what happened between her and Han Zibin.

She thought there would be opposition or questioning, but to her surprise, everyone in the family was very calm.

Mother Yan smiled and said, "Xiao Jing said that you were in love recently, but I didn't believe it. I thought she was lying to me. No wonder you look much better."

Yan Su looked at Yan Jing, who was calmly drinking tea, with embarrassment, "Sister, how did you know?"

Yan Jing teased: "I'm just old, not deaf or blind."

Yan Yi said, "If you really like him, you might as well take some time to bring him back and let our parents meet him."

The strict father drank his tea without saying a word, obviously acquiescing.

Yan Su felt relieved and indescribably happy.

…

Nine o'clock in the evening.

Han Zibin locked the shop door and walked towards the bus stop with two colleagues.

"Hey, isn't that the second young lady's car?"

Yan Su often ate at Shen's and had a close relationship with the big boss Shen Mingzhu. Shen's employees privately called her the Second Miss.

Looking at the champagne-colored Bentley parked across the street, Han Zibin couldn't stop feeling surprised.

Considering that Yan Su didn't like their relationship to be exposed, he suppressed his inner joy and let his two colleagues go first, using the excuse that he left his house keys in the store.

Before he could finish his words, the Bentley car opposite lowered its window.

"Abin."

The soft and gentle shout caused the two colleagues to stare at Han Zibin in surprise.

Han Zibin was also at a loss.

Of course he wanted everyone to know that he and Yan Su were a couple, but he was afraid that Yan Su would be unhappy.

"Abin, get in the car."

"I'm leaving now, go home and be safe."

Seeing Han Zibin get into the Bentley and leave, the two Shenji employees were as excited as if they had discovered a new world. (End of this chapter)