Waiting for Yan Haoxiang in the parking lot every day, when I saw Yan Haoxiang's unhappy face, I knew that the chat was unpleasant, but I still asked with concern
zhuliMr. Yan, how are you talking?
yanhaoxiangTalk *, they don't want to talk
zhuliSo how do you solve this, put you in charge?
yanhaoxiangI take your mother's responsibility
Yan Haoxiang replied to the assistant angrily, then opened the door and got into the car, but he didn't intend to let Tian Tian get in the car. Seeing that he was going to drive away like that, Tian Tian quickly asked
zhuliNo, Mr. Yan, where are you going?
yanhaoxiangTake a taxi yourself
Yan Haoxiang saw that he didn't look at Tiantian, and drove away without hesitation. Tiantian was left alone in the parking lot helplessly watching the figure of his family, Mr. Yan, leaving. Sure enough, Yan Haoxiang got angry, and the one who suffered was the assistant, so Tiantian had to go out and take a taxi back to the company
Yan Haoxiang returned home when Qiao Xichen was not in, she went to the studio, Yan Haoxiang because this matter is not in a good mood, he threw his mobile phone downstairs to play games upstairs, poor every day back to the company was brokers said a pass, probably knowing that Yan Haoxiang was going to fly to Shanghai to record the show at night, but also let him run around, and now people can't contact him
Because Yan Haoxiang didn't answer the phone, he could only go to his house every day to find him. Yan Haoxiang has to go to Shanghai tonight to record a variety show for a period of one month, which has long been set, but at present, it seems that Mr. Yan should have forgotten. After knocking on the door for a long time, no one answered the door, so he opened the door and went in by himself. As his personal assistant, he naturally knew the password of Yan Haoxiang's house. Seeing Yan Haoxiang's mobile phone downstairs every day, the agent kept calling, and took the mobile phone upstairs to find him with a helpless face. Yan Haoxiang was playing vigorously at this time, and he didn't notice Tian Tian. When the game was over, he turned around and saw Tian Tian standing next to him and was startled
yanhaoxiang*, how the * did you get in here?
zhuliMr. Yan, I know your password
zhuliMr. Yan, you won't forget that you are flying to Shanghai tonight. The company is crazy if they can't contact you.
yanhaoxiangWhy are you flying to Shanghai?
zhuliRecording that variety show, Mr. Yan, I just told you yesterday
The assistant shook his head, Yan Haoxiang is the kind of person who is usually very rational and reliable, but once he gets angry, he is like a child. Every day, he simply packs his luggage and prepares to pick him up at the airport, but Yan Haoxiang insists on going to Qiao Xichen's studio first. Looking for her, I have no choice but to send him there every day
yanhaoxiangBaby go downstairs, I'm downstairs
qiaoxichenOk, wait for me.
Although Qiao Xichen was confused and didn't know why Yan Haoxiang suddenly came to look for her, he still hurried downstairs. Qiao Xichen hadn't seen the car Yan Haoxiang drove today. If she hadn't been standing next to the car every day, she wouldn't have found it. Qiao Xichen ran over and sat in the back seat. As soon as he closed the door, Yan Haoxiang kissed him
qiaoxichenWhat's the matter, why did you come here suddenly?
yanhaoxiangI'm going to record the show baby, I told you before, about a month
qiaoxichenOk~ I know, you work obediently, I will wait for you to go home
yanhaoxiangI don't want to go, I want to stay with you
Yan Haoxiang hugged Qiao Xichen and put his head on her shoulder, and his soft hair rubbed against Qiao Xichen's neck. Qiao Xichen, who was spoiled by him, didn't want him to go
qiaoxichenOkay, okay, work obediently, okay baby, be obedient
yanhaoxiangWork is more important or me is more important
qiaoxichenOf course you're important, but that doesn't have to work, do you hear me?
yanhaoxiangOk then I'm going to the airport wife
Qiao Xichen rubbed Yan Haoxiang's hair and leaned into his ear
qiaoxichenHusband I love you, bye
Qiao Xichen quickly ran out of the car after he finished speaking. Yan Haoxiang only reacted when he heard the sound of closing the door. Qiao Xichen just called his husband. Every day when he got in the car, he saw Yan Haoxiang snickering and couldn't help but sigh, Mr. Yan still has to be governed by his wife.
