373: C373 Thoughts like the Tide

C373 Thoughts like the Tide

2Fenng Yan didn't reply immediately when he received the message.

He turned around and pushed open the bedroom door.

The first impression he had in the room was that it was a white bed. There was no decoration on the wall, and the pure white room had a tranquil atmosphere. Even all the items in the room had become lazy and comfortable.

The curtains in the room were tightly shut. The dim yellow light was gentle, but it did not feel very dim. There were some pictures of different sizes hanging on the wall. The pictures of light and shadows made of black and white dust were very compatible with the room.

He didn't take the conversation with Fenng Peimin seriously at all. You go on your Yang Guan Path, and I will go on my single-log bridge.

Fenng Yan laid lazily on the bed, his heart beating especially fast. Ever since he received Hua Han's message, he missed her very much. At this moment, this longing surged like a spring. Now, in his mind, he thought of Hua Han's beautiful and moving appearance at the wedding.

He picked up his phone and looked at the dialog box with Hua Han. Although it was just a few short words to express his gratitude, he still thought about it several times in his heart.

Then he politely typed a few words, "You're welcome. " Fenng Yan pursed his lips and smiled.

After thinking for a while, Fenng Yan still felt that it was not enough. He sat up from the bed. He picked up his phone and typed a few more lines.

"What have you been busy with recently?"

"You have to take care of yourself even if you are busy with work. "

"How are you feeling? Have you been happy recently?"

A series of questions were sent out. Fenng Yan put down his phone and pretended not to care and laid down.

"Ding!" The phone rang. A smile instantly appeared on Fenng Yan's face. His eyes curved into a crescent moon. Almost at the same time, he picked up his phone and found that it was about work.

It felt like someone had poured a bucket of cold water on him when he was in the middle of fighting. It was like a person drinking cold water. He threw the phone to the side hatefully, feeling a little disappointed.

Two minutes passed, but the phone still did not move. Fenng Yan also felt like he was in an ice cellar. The air also seemed to have frozen and stopped flowing.

But then he thought about it again. "It is already very rare for Hua Han to be willing to take the initiative to send a message to me. Everything comes one step at a time. What is I looking forward to?"

Fenng Yan always believed that what is mine will definitely be mine. Hua Han will also be mine. "

Thinking of this, his originally heavy heart suddenly relaxed a lot.

Fenng Yan's every move was relaxed and relaxed. Sometimes he was so angry that he jumped up and down, and sometimes he fell in love. It could be considered to be unique to people who were in love.

He clicked on his phone skillfully and opened a photo. He looked at it very seriously. His fingers were not touching the phone screen. It was as if he could feel the person he had been thinking about all day and night through the screen.

This photo was taken at the cocktail party that day. Hua Han was drunk at that time. Her cheeks were slightly red and she had delicate makeup. The gorgeous dress was not as neat as when she first wore it. At this time, Hua Han gave off a special charm to Fenng Yan.

The two of them were dancing in their own corner. Fenng Yan wanted to commemorate this moment, so he took out his mobile phone and took a selfie. That was why this photo was taken.

At that time, the lighting was rather dim, so the photo was especially blurry. But even so, Fenng Yan still treated it as a treasure.

In the picture, Hua Han was in a very relaxed state. Under such circumstances, Her gestures still revealed a kind of confidence. Hua Han's standard height and wearing a formal dress. The makeup that night also made her indescribably beautiful. That snow white oval face. She revealed a charming smile, like a gentle breeze with delicate eyebrows. Her eyes were clear and clear as she lightly looked back. It made one's body and mind tremble, and it also carried a bit of drunkenness. It made her look so beautiful that she looked like a person in a painting that night.

Fenng Yan was entranced. His scattered bangs covered his eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Fenng Yan thought for a while and clicked on the photo in the dialog box and sent it to Hua Han.

Hua Han still had a lot of things to manage in the branch office. She was busy every day.

The night before, Hua Han finished her work early and sent a message to Fenng Yan. She put her phone aside and immediately fell asleep.

The next morning, when she woke up, she picked up her phone and saw a message from her phone.

"Hmm? What kind of photos can I send?" Hua Han thought in her heart.

As she thought, she clicked open the photos. When she saw her and Fenng Yan in the photos, she suddenly remembered.

On the night of the cocktail party, they seemed to have really danced together and had quite a lot of interactions. The memories of that night suddenly surged into her heart. Hua Han herself could not help but blush.

She simply clicked "Head - Set - Join the blacklist. - Confirm. "A smooth operation successfully blacklisted Fenng Yan. She did not know how Fenng Yan was waiting for her to reply.

" Aiya, "Hua Han let out a sigh and covered her head with the blanket again.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

The phone rang several times. Hua Han picked it up and saw that it was Mike.

"Dear, did you sleep well last night?" Hua Han was very curious why Mike sent this kind of message so early in the morning, but she still replied politely.

"Yes, I'm a little tired from work, so I went to sleep early. "

"Hearing what you said, then you should be very busy at work. Don't neglect to rest. "

"Okay, thank you for your concern. "

"We haven't contacted each other for a long time since we last worked. We miss you a little, Hua Han. " Mike quickly typed on his phone screen.

"I think you are also very busy with work. " Yes, Mike said.

"Baby, I will treat you to a meal some other day. Let's meet up. " Mike invited her.

"Okay. I'll definitely accompany you when I have work to do. "

Hua Han answered all the questions calmly.

From the beginning, Hua Han had realized that Mike's tone with her was rather ambiguous, but she did not think too much about it.

"This might be the unique way of communication between the European and American people. Maybe they are all like this. " Hua Han tried to convince herself not to think too much about it.

Immediately after, her phone rang again. Hua Han saw that it was Yin Aoshuang calling.

"Hello, Aoshuang, what's the matter?"

"Hua Han, the media company that just reached an agreement just now expressed that they want to take another set of photos and place them on the magazine. " Yin Aoshuang said anxiously.

"Okay, okay. I know. I haven't woken up yet. Hehe. " Hua Han smiled a little silly.

"Aiyo, seriously, they are in a hurry over there. You should go quickly. "

"Aren't they tired these two days? I got it. I will go right away after tidying up. " Hua Han replied.

She hung up the phone. Hua Han rubbed her sleepy eyes and got up.

She picked this one and looked at that one. Hua Han did not like the overly grand formal dress, so she picked it for a while before she found the clothes that she was satisfied with and was not very ordinary.

This way, it was much more dexterous. In the blink of an eye, everything was tidied up. Finally, she picked a diagonal bag from the closet, put on a pair of black sunglasses, and set off just like that.

Hua Han drove by herself and saw the media company from afar. She opened the car door and got out of the car. She had a tall figure. Although she was wearing casual clothes today, it could not hide her temperament. It was no wonder that the media company wanted to film her. If she did not manage the company, she would have a lot of potential as a celebrity.

Just as she was about to walk through the entrance of the media company, a familiar figure appeared in front of her.

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