Xu Qingheng widened his eyes silently.
Zhou Jingshuo finally noticed Xu Qingheng's presence with a gaze that seemed to be real, but he still showed no sign of retreating. He continued to reply, "...Okay, I'll wait for you. Let me know when you're almost there, and I'll be down soon. You don't have to keep me waiting."
"Boss Zhou." Xu Qingheng called him numbly, "You're really changing your expression..."
"I'm talking to my wife." Zhou Jingshuo said as a matter of course. Thinking of his relationship with Yu Huande, his eyes became alert and he said meaningfully, "It's not someone else."
Xu Qingheng was about to say something when Zhou Jingshuo received the news that Yu Huankuai was about to arrive. He interrupted the conversation and took the elevator downstairs.
As he said, he came out as soon as Yu Huan came over, without letting her wait for even a minute.
Every time Yu Huan came to pick up Zhou Jingshuo, he would be very happy. When he walked over, he would adjust his tie and pull the hem of his suit, as if he was walking on the red carpet.
Everyone in the company knew that his wife came to pick him up. He was a married man, not a wild man.
Thinking so, he opened the back door with ease, sat down with Yu Huan, hugged her first, and then kissed her.
Because the driver was there, Yu Huan felt embarrassed, so the kiss could only be a rub of the corner of the lips.
"What are we going to do today?" He fastened his seat belt and asked expectantly.
"First, let's go to the bakery and buy some caramel croissants. Then, we'll go to the store and pick out a pair of watches, one for each of us. Then, we'll buy some paint..."
Caramel croissants are the bakery's signature dish, couple watches are something Zhou Jingshuo had wanted to own for a long time, and he bought paint because Yu Huan had recently become fascinated with watercolors.
"I also need to buy some flowers," Zhou Jingshuo added. "The flowers in the vase at home are almost dead. Also, that comic you're following has a new chapter out. The WeChat official account sent a reminder to my phone..."
"I think I used your phone to follow you..."
The trivial and ordinary daily life, because of each other's existence, is as warm as the slowly expanding bread while being baked, and there is a comfortable and unforgettable taste of happiness.
It was evening, and the sunset glow spread across the sky, with gorgeous and colorful colors.
Zhou Jingshuo turned his head to look at Yu Huan, and she happened to look up at him, blinked, and smiled at him.
This life is so good.
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