However, when Su Qingxue stared at the document, she realized that she couldn't look at it no matter how hard she tried. It was as if her mind had been blocked by a rock and she couldn't enter any work-related information.
Time passed by minute by minute. Unknowingly, an hour had already passed.
At 9: 30, Su Qingxue realized that she still hadn't done anything and was just sitting there in a daze.
Su Qingxue thought for a moment and dialed her home number. The one who answered was Aunt Jiang.
"Miss, what's wrong? Are you still not going home tonight? "Aunt Jiang asked with concern.
Su Qingxue hesitated for a moment and said, "Is Ye Fan at home?"
"Ye Fan? Not here … "He didn't come back today," Aunt Jiang said.
Su Qingxue replied with an "En", "I understand, Aunt Jiang. I will go back tonight, a little later."
"Hey, okay. Miss, I've made you some cordyceps chicken soup. Don't forget to drink it when you come back tonight. I'll heat it up for you." After Aunt Jiang finished speaking, she hung up the phone.
Su Qingxue was a little confused. She couldn't help but look at the clock in the office and muttered to herself, "He didn't go back …" Then where did he go … "
After pondering for a while, Su Qingxue opened a drawer and took out the colorful painting inside.
Looking at this painting that was filled with childishness and the unfamiliar and cute signatures on it, Su Qingxue smiled from the bottom of her heart.
Suddenly, the words that Ye Fan said yesterday appeared in the woman's mind — "Whether you come or not, I will wait for you."
"Could it be that he …"
Su Qingxue's eyes focused and she suddenly stood up. She hurriedly picked up her coat and bag and planned to run out.
However, she suddenly thought of something and turned back. After pushing away a stack of documents, she pulled out the opera ticket that was pressed down.
Su Qingxue took the ticket and quickly ran into the elevator. She went downstairs, entered the garage, and started the car …
The Pagani sports car turned into a whirlwind as it rushed out of the underground garage and drove into the bright night.
Around 10: 30, Su Qingxue passed through the dense traffic of Christmas and finally arrived at the Hua Hai Grand Theater.
When the woman arrived at the entrance of the Grand Theater, she found that it was completely empty.
It was a cold day, and the wind was bone-chilling. Other than the security guards at the parking lot and a few street vendors selling roasted sweet potatoes with their hands tucked into their sleeves, almost no one was standing outside.
Su Qingxue tightened the collar of her windbreaker. The wind blew on her face like a knife. Her hair was already messed up by the wind, but she didn't have the mood to care about it.
Walking to the bottom of the steps of the theater, Su Qingxue looked around and suddenly saw a figure sitting in a corner. A cigarette butt was lit up.
Siu Qingxue stood there in a daze, and time seemed to be frozen by this coldness.
The person sitting on the steps was naturally Ye Fan, who had been waiting all this time.
Actually, Fan Xian didn't know how long he had been sitting there, but the opera didn't end, so he held a trace of anticipation. After all, he had promised Su Qingxue that he would always wait for her.
At this moment, Ye Fan also noticed that Su Qingxue had arrived. He stood up excitedly, spat out the half-smoked cigarette in his mouth, and patted the dust off his pants.
"Wife, you're here?!" Ye Fan grinned, smiling very happily.
Su Qingxue looked at the cigarette butts on the ground and the man's messy hair that had been blown by the wind. A certain string in her heart was tugged at.
Seeing that the man was still smiling, Su Qingxue felt her eyes become a little hot and her nose a little sour. She didn't have the slightest hint of a smile.
"Wife, the opera has already started. Let's go in." Ye Fan ran over, wanting to pull Su Qingxue's hand.
However, Su Qingxue took a step back, took a deep breath, took out the ticket, and handed it to Ye Fan.
"I didn't come here to watch the show with you. I came here to return the ticket to you and tell you, I don't want to watch it!"
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, and felt a wave of disappointment in his heart. But very quickly, Ye Fan felt that something was wrong …
If this woman didn't forgive him, then why did she come over and tell him that she didn't want to watch it?
Moreover, it was obvious that the opera had already begun, yet Su Qingxue still ran over. She clearly wanted to confirm that he hadn't waited here for nothing.
Ye Fan's worry turned into joy. He didn't care what Su Qingxue said and went forward to hug the woman.
"You … What are you doing!?" Su Qingxue struggled as she was hugged by the man.
Ye Fan said, "It's fine if you don't want to see it. Then I'll just hug you here. At most, I'll spend Christmas with you outside the theater."
"Are you crazy!? So cold! Are you an idiot!? Can't you find a place to hide from the wind!?
Did he have to wait outside!? Wouldn't he go inside!? The convenience store next to it was fine!
Sitting on the steps and smoking like an idiot, if I didn't come, would you have to blow the wind for another two hours … Ugh … "Ugh!"
Without waiting for Su Qingxue to finish speaking, Ye Fan had already heavily kissed the woman's red lips.
Ye Fan's hands hugged the woman tightly, as if he wanted to directly rub her into his body and never separate again …
After kissing for more than ten minutes, Ye Fan finally let go of the woman and caressed her smooth face.
"Let's go in. Although our opera has a bad beginning, I think we will at least see a happy ending. What do you think?" Ye Fan asked with a gentle smile.
Su Qingxue was a little dazed from the kiss. When she came back to her senses, she realized the two layers of meaning in the man's words and her heart trembled again.
"En." Su Qingxue didn't say anything else and turned around to walk towards the door. leaf
Fan Xian went up and held the woman's hand. Su Qingxue didn't resist anymore.
Although they were already two hours late, the two of them still went in to watch the rest of the performance.
When the show ended, Ye Fan's face was brimming with a relieved smile. Just as he was about to ask Su Qingxue why she forgave him, he heard a "gulp" sound …
"Wife, is your stomach growling?" Ye Fan turned around and looked at the woman beside him.
Su Qingxue hurriedly shook her head and denied, "No!"
"Gulp …"
The woman blushed.
Ye Fan held back his laughter, "You didn't eat dinner, did you?"
Su Qingxue wished that she could hit her head on the wall and faint. She nodded her head in surprise.
"Let's go, I haven't eaten my fill for dinner. Let's go have a midnight snack."
"I can't eat supper, I'll get fat if I eat it. People can't eat after 9 PM, it's already past 11 PM, I should go back and rest. The human body needs to detoxify …" Su Qingxue said with a frown.
Ye Fan interrupted the woman's words and directly asked, "What do you want to eat?"
"Claypot …" As soon as the words left her mouth, Su Qingxue hurriedly covered her mouth and her face turned red.
Ye Fan looked at her with an evil smile, "When you don't stay up late to work, you can talk to me about these principles. Let's go, let's go to the claypot!"
There was no need to drive a sports car worth tens of millions to a midnight snack shop.
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