Han Yingqin walked over and stood in front of her. Very close. Knees almost touching knees.

  She looked up at him with a pitiful and guarded expression, still with that "asking for trouble" look.

  Who would have known? He squatted down.

  His hand gently combed her hair by her cheek. "This time we can camp out for a few days."

  He was taken aback for a moment. He still didn't understand what he meant.

  He playfully pinched her nose again. "I'm just asking if you're in a hurry to go back."

  "She was honest. 'I have to lie to Dad.'"

  Who knows.

  He raised an eyebrow. "Then let's go."

  He slightly furrowed his brow. "You want me to deliberately make up a lie, I don't know what to say..." He muttered softly. However, the phone was still taken out.

  Han Yingqin found it both amusing and infuriating. "Oh, you're lying with such a natural tone. It's best if you just spit it out as soon as your mouth opens, isn't it?"

  I can hear the slight warning tone in his voice. This guy is really bad. He doesn't let me lie to him, but he lies to my dad... But anyway, it's not a big deal. I think to myself, I'm already this old, do I still not have the freedom to spend time with whoever I want? It's just that she also knows her dad doesn't like her having any more contact with people from the army unit. She needs an excuse. And then, for some reason, she wants to spend time with the big demon... Even if he really wants to "punish" her, she still wants to be with him...

  "Dad, I met my high school friend Bird. We played together for two days... Hmm, I know, right? Oh, okay. Dad, that classmate of mine is getting married and having a banquet. Didn't they postpone it? The red envelope still needs to be sent, did you prepare one or not? Dad, how much money should we give? Don't give too much, that's too much. Dad, are you going with me that day?"

  He took the matter of giving red envelopes to classmates who got married as a heart-wrenching thing. When he mentioned this to his father, it was like "asking a dog to celebrate the New Year". He was afraid of making mistakes.

  It's okay. The words fell into Han Yingqin's ears... This mouthful of "Dad"... Several times without a main idea. Han Yingqin just stared at her quietly, watching her finish the call.

  She was still immersed in her own thoughts. Dad said to give 2000 yuan. He also said that if it's a relatively close classmate, giving these is not too much. But the stingy girl still couldn't bear to part with it... She thought as she put away her phone and put it into her bag, completely unaware of Han Yingqin's expression.

  Han Yingqin stood up. The others were still thinking about the red envelope.

  Han Yingqin walked to the desk, picked up the file and began to flip through it. He wanted to finish these things and take a day off to play with Rou Rou. It was obvious that Rou Rou was a good girl on the surface, but actually she liked playing exciting things. He also wanted to take her out to have some fun.

  "How much money is usually given in a red envelope when people get married here?" What a tactless question. Still asking. Mainly because I'm quite torn about this issue.

  "Give as much as you want." He didn't raise his head and said lightly.

  "There's always a standard for giving gifts. For close relationships...for those that are a bit further away......some people don't even want to give any."

  "Then I won't send it."

  The fool finally figured out that someone else was unhappy.

  She stood up.

  Uh-huh. She's quite meticulous. She walked over and closed the door of the inner room first, then came over here.

  She squeezed in beside him and stood there, tilting her head to glance at him as he flipped through the documents. When she saw that he had finished reading the last line, she picked up a pen and with a flourish signed his name: Han Yingqin. His handwriting was truly elegant, just like him.

  He picked up another one.

  She then tentatively put her hand up and placed it on the edge of the table. Then, slowly moved, slowly moved. Finally, she bit her lip and wrapped one arm around his waist.

  "You're still making me angry."

  Han Yingqin smiled. "You say I'm angry about what." His eyes were still on the file.

  Died laughing at the sight of him. Made an inch of progress and took a foot. Both hands were clasped together in welcome.

  "You didn't even carry me down just now."

  Wow, she's really good at cheating and deceiving people. Turn the tables on her.

  Han Yingqin raised an eyebrow and looked at this ghostly and confused little thing.

  "You want me to hug you in front of so many people. Just now, I was fooling around outside. I should also carry you out and throw you into his arms."

  He knew he was in the wrong. He couldn't say a word. He hugged his waist, lowered his head, and leaned against his arm.

  Han Yingqin slammed the file onto the desk, turned sideways and tightly hugged her waist with one hand, pinched her chin with the other, bit her nose and said, "I think you're just asking for trouble."

  His eyes were red and puffy. His hands moved up to tightly encircle his neck. "I really am helpless. I don't know either..."

  It's really out of an instinctive trust.

  She was with Da Yao Da Huo. She knew he wouldn't harm her. She was willing to tell him everything...

  "Look, how did you get mixed up with Gong Xiaoyue again."

  She hugged his neck, pouting her mouth. She explained one by one that she couldn't have children. Later, she said she could have children. How to have children? Everything was said. Even Wei Xiaobai's water came out. Of course, the formula for Gong Xiaoyue was also revealed. As she spoke, she herself felt like a big fool. Nothing important was done. All day long, just playing around.

  Han Yingqin listened. It's really believing her evil spirit. However, it's unknown how many heartaches there will be. Let her make a fuss as she likes. She'll be happy anyway. But, for a woman to spend her whole life without children... How sad that would be! Especially for someone like Rongrong, who is so silly and yet so clever. If only she could give birth to another little Mao Mao... how pitiful it would be.

  Han Yingqin's heart suddenly softened. His thumb stroked her lips. "Don't worry, there's a way to cure it, that's all. I'll help you think of a solution too. There will be a little baby inside." His hand touched her abdomen.

  She twisted her waist. "I want a son."

  Han Yingqin smiled. "You can't win against your son. The little girl is just as muddled as you are. That's for the best."

  She pouted. "Sons eat better. Fathers and mothers-in-law don't know how good daughters-in-law with sons are."

  "Oh. So it's been a while. You still want others to be good to you. How selfish can you be?"

  He bit her mouth. The "ne" in "selfish ne" was also bitten into his mouth...

  She has already kissed quite a few people before. And they were all such passionate tongue kisses.

  Everyone has their own feelings.

  This kid is also quite greedy. They all like it very much.

  However. The most memorable and greatest evil is the kiss. Always remembering the feeling of his tongue on my lips, sucking out the bee venom... Irreplaceable for a lifetime.

  A long kiss ended. Her chin rested on his shoulder as she stared blankly at his lips, dazed and confused.

  Han Yingqin also let her hold onto his waist and lean against him. After touching foreheads with hers, he continued to flip through the documents.

  Silent.

  Only occasionally did Han Yingqin's voice sound when translating documents, as well as the "rustling" sound of him signing.

  Infatuated eyes, like spring water.

  Occasionally she tiptoes up to peck at the corner of his lips. Sometimes she sticks out her tongue to lick him lightly. Then she bumps against his shoulder and continues to stare blankly.

  He has a clear understanding of himself.

  Sigh.

  How did I end up with such a top-notch big demon and calamity?... I'm really lucky, huh....