yournovel Chapter 313 is uncertain, let's take another look.
Chapter 313 is uncertain, let's take another look.
Chapter 313 is uncertain, let's take another look.
"Really?"
Lin Yourong tilted her head, looking both charming and adorable.
Yu Huan couldn't help but gently kiss her cheek, her expression calm and her breathing steady as she nodded firmly: "Of course it's true!"
"Didn't you say before that you were writing a patriotic song with a strong sense of national pride?"
Lin Yourong spoke slowly, turning her body slightly to the side.
Although the bow-legged office chair has armrests on both sides, Lin Yourong sat diagonally on Yu Huan's lap, and the two could still barely face each other.
Yu Huan gazed at her beautiful face so close to his own, and could smell her soft breath.
Eyes facing each other.
Especially her eyes, brimming with a captivating charm, with slightly upturned corners and long eyelashes fluttering like tiny fans, made Yu Huan's heart race.
It was as if a wild horse had broken free of its reins and was galloping wildly inside my chest.
Everything in the office gradually became blurry, except for that beautiful face, which remained clear and captivating.
He licked his lips and said, "I really had a lot of ideas when I was writing this song!"
"What specific style of song is it?"
"They are all relatively lyrical slow songs, and you could say they have some mainstream elements, but they are not the kind of revolutionary songs."
"Yeah~"
Lin Yourong's smile drew even closer, their noses almost touching.
Yu Huan immediately held her breath slightly.
Everything around me seemed to have come to a standstill, leaving only my increasingly rapid breathing and my heart pounding like a drumbeat.
Not right.
Something is very wrong!
Why does it feel like the Pure Love Warrior is flirting with him?
She even slumped limply in his arms, as if she were boneless and weak...
Not sure, check again.
Perhaps it was the effect of the air conditioner's warm air, but Lin Yourong's delicate cheeks were flushed with a faint blush, like a fresh, ripe apple in the early morning, tempting one to pick it.
Yu Huan was embracing Lin Yourong, completely absorbed in watching her, when suddenly her smile vanished.
Simultaneously.
He felt a slight pinch on the flesh of his waist.
Her lips parted slightly, and she murmured, "Darling, don't you want to kiss me?"
Once Yu Huan had made up her mind, she reached out and flicked her nose, saying, "If a girl wants a kiss, she can just close her eyes, you idiot."
"Oh."
Lin Yourong, who really wanted a kiss, obediently closed her eyes.
She put her arms around Yu Huan's shoulders and then pouted her cherry-red lips.
In an office environment where an ambiguous atmosphere shouldn't exist, Yu Huan happily pressed his lips to hers.
He had just closed his eyes when he felt his slightly chapped lips being gently licked by a small animal.
He couldn't help but open his eyes a crack.
I could vaguely see her tilting her head slightly and her eyes half-closed.
Ok.
The tip of the pure love warrior's tongue is very pink and tender.
Yu Huan could almost hear her own heart pounding, and the air she breathed in seemed to become agonizing.
The mind moves as it pleases.
Without hesitation, he pursed his lips and attacked, penetrating her teeth.
The passage of time becomes extremely blurred at this moment.
Suddenly, Yu Huan realized without her noticing that she had gently pushed Tongue Xiaojiang to change the venue.
This is the first time ever.
What surprised him most was that Lin Yourong didn't just skim the surface, but completely covered him up without leaving any room for doubt.
Yu Huan couldn't help but wonder to herself, what is this Pure Love Warrior trying to do?
Not sure, check again.
He remained still and entered a state of observation.
But she seemed somewhat unfamiliar with him, slowly circling around...
Circling around him gently...
Yu Huan's taste buds, which had been somewhat dormant after the meal, seemed to be awakened.
The feeling at this moment can only be described as drooling...
The slightly clumsy combo from the Pure Love Warrior caught him off guard. He was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but chuckle through his nose.
The laughter has not died down.
Lin Yourong's head suddenly tilted back slightly.
She hastily wiped her wet lips with the back of her hand, ending the long kiss.
Yu Huan inexplicably came back to her senses with a touch of melancholy.
All I could see in her eyes was a dazed look, along with a hint of embarrassment and annoyance.
As for why he was embarrassed and annoyed, it must have been due to his inappropriate laughter.
In the past, it was a constant back-and-forth exchange.
Lin Yourong only scratched the surface.
This time, however, she made a decisive move, completely seizing the initiative...
Lin Yourong bit her lip lightly, feeling as if her cheeks were on fire.
He kept muttering complaints to himself.
Hey you, what are you laughing at!
What's so funny!
Yu Huan stared intently at Lin Yourong, her breathing as rapid as his. Not only were her cheeks flushed, but even her earlobes were bright red.
A bright smile played on his lips as he softly asked, "Wife, where did you learn this move from?"
Lin Yourong's lips twitched slightly, but she remained silent.
Yu Huan swallowed the saliva that was being aroused in her mouth and casually said, "When you three best friends are together, you can't exactly discuss kissing techniques, can you?"
Hear this.
Lin Yourong immediately raised her hand and pushed his shoulder, saying coquettishly, "Mind your own business!"
She got up quickly, somewhat embarrassed and angry, and turned to walk behind her desk.
Upon seeing this, Yu Huan was taken aback, secretly thinking that it was probably true.
He quickly grabbed her wrist and said softly, "Honey, don't be angry. I was just joking. It's normal for girlfriends to have deep conversations."
Lin Yourong struggled for a moment, then scolded playfully, "You talk too much, keep talking!"
Yu Huan quickly apologized: "Okay, okay, I was wrong, I promise I won't say anything like that again."
Seeing that Lin Yourong didn't turn her head and remained silent, Yu Huan was about to continue coaxing her when she heard a voice as faint as a mosquito's buzz.
"Um... I didn't talk to them about these things... I bought a set of books on relationships a few days ago... called 'Men Are from Mars, Women Are from Venus'..."
Upon hearing this, Yu Huan was taken aback.
A smile slowly appeared on his face: "Why did you suddenly buy this book?"
"You were so kind to me... even though you were clumsy... you were actually quite restrained... so I was thinking... I wanted to make it up to you in other ways..."
Lin Yourong hung her head and mumbled:
"I'm just worried you'll think I'm unromantic... that I'm boring... at least... um... I should be a little more proactive..."
Hear this.
Yu Huan couldn't help but recall how he often fantasized about creating an opportunity to win her over...
He immediately let out a sigh of relief, feeling somewhat ashamed of himself.
He gently released her hand and said softly, "Honey, I'm really touched that you're thinking of me like this. You don't need to do anything special; just having you by my side is the best thing ever."
Although she didn't pull her back, Lin Yourong just stood there without moving.
Yu Huan looked up at her hair, which was draped over her shoulders, and continued, "I don't want you to make any changes to please me. Just let things take their natural course."
"Oh……"
Lin Yourong slowly turned around.
Her lips moved slightly, but she leaned back onto Yu Huan's lap, wrapped her arms around his neck, and lowered her eyes to say:
“Darling, I really didn’t do it on purpose. I genuinely wanted to do this. I just wanted things to get better between us…”
His voice suddenly faltered.
Looking at the blushing warrior of pure love, Yu Huan suppressed a smile and said, "Wife, that move just now, it wasn't from a French kiss, was it?"
"Well……"
"Why don't you put what you've learned into practice and give it a try?"
Hear the words.
Lin Yourong looked up and their eyes met.
Unexpectedly, her originally shy cheeks instantly broke into a smile, and she giggled.
"Huh?" Yu Huan looked completely bewildered.
What is she laughing at?
The atmosphere was instantly ruined!
Lin Yourong wiped her mouth with the back of her hand again, then stood up, unable to suppress a laugh, and sat down behind the desk: "Take a look in the mirror yourself!"
Yu Huan scratched the back of his head.
He took his phone out of his pocket, turned on the front-facing camera, and pointed it at his face. The first thing he noticed on the phone screen was a ring of an unusual color around his mouth.
He quickly moved closer.
Yu Huan clearly saw the light red lipstick smudged around her lips, grinned, and shook her head from side to side, jokingly saying, "Why are you laughing so happily? I thought I had turned into a pig's head."
"You're a pig's head!" Lin Yourong glared at him playfully.
Yu Huan said he would not refute this.
He glanced at the top left corner of his phone screen; it was already 12:57.
After letting out a soft sigh, he took another deep breath.
Trying to calm her racing heart, she smiled and said, "Put on your mask and sunglasses. Lunch break is about to end, and I need to go to the work area."
Hearing him bring up serious matters, Lin Yourong replied, "Okay."
Yu Huan glanced deeply at his wife, a goddess with long, straight black hair, sitting upright behind the desk.
No wonder I've been completely captivated by her charm these past two days.
Turns out, I checked the travel guide...
Doesn't the pure love warrior know that she is actually incredibly charming, and that even without taking the initiative, she often makes him lose control and find it hard to restrain himself?
No romance?
Boring?
nonexistent!
She really underestimates herself!
Yu Huan withdrew his gaze and sat there helplessly, suppressing his urge to fire for a while...
A few moments.
He stood up and said, "Honey, wait a moment, I'll be right back."
"Oh, darling, you go ahead and do your work." Lin Yourong hung the mask strap on her ear.
Seeing this, Yu Huan slowly walked behind the door, turned the spherical lock, and pulled the door open.
In an instant.
Four heads with their ears turned to the side came into view.
At the same time, his keen eyes caught several fleeting afterimages in the distance, followed by a series of hurried footsteps that gradually faded into the distance.
Yu Huan looked utterly speechless and asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"
Xu Fei, who was standing at the front with a petite figure, quickly straightened up, caught off guard, and said with an embarrassed smile, "Brother Yu, I was originally planning to talk to you with Yao Yao about tomorrow's team building activities—"
With half her body pressed against the door frame, Chen Yaoyao nodded like a chick pecking at rice, hurriedly echoing, "Yes, yes."
Hearing this, Yu Huan turned her gaze to Wang Xianjiao behind Xu Fei: "And you?"
Wang Xianjiao, who was caught red-handed before she could run away, gave an awkward dry laugh: "Brother Yu, this morning I saw that the seat of your electric bike that you parked in the shed was a little wet from the rain, so I wiped it for you. That's all, I just wanted to let you know."
"Oh." Yu Huan nodded. Although it was a stretch, she was allowed to pass the test.
Li Xiaoyu was observing the figure in the inner room when she heard the sudden ringing of the bell and noticed Yu Huan's gaze shifting towards her.
She coughed lightly, turned around, and said as she started walking, "I was just curious what so many people were doing. Cough cough, it's time to start working, there are still several articles to edit..."
"Yes, time to go to work." Xu Fei glanced at the scarf around Yu Huan's neck and quickly followed with small steps.
Yu Huan shook her head speechlessly.
He didn't think the couple's sweet nothings would be overheard, after all, the office's soundproofing was really good.
And the two of them spoke much more softly here than they would at home.
Lin Yourong caught a glimpse of the furtive bystanders out of the corner of her eye; they had all slipped away. She pushed up her sunglasses and let out a sigh of relief.
I hope those conversations weren't overheard.
The moment the thought crossed her mind, she saw Yu Huan turn around and blow her a kiss with a grin before closing the door. The corners of her mouth under her mask couldn't help but turn up slightly.
I couldn't help but recall his lecherous expression and chuckled softly.
Sister Ru's theory was indeed correct; men are creatures who crave novelty and are prone to getting bored with the old and seeking the new!
She felt that all she had changed was her hairstyle, so why were her eyes shining like she'd seen gold?
Lin Yourong stared blankly at the neatly arranged folders on the desk, her thoughts drifting for a moment, when the door was suddenly pushed open again.
Yu Huan strode in, closed the door behind him, and expertly pressed the lock.
He then walked up to Lin Yourong, rubbing his hands together and said, "Wife, wife, shall we do it again? I'll be your sparring partner!"
Sparring partner?
Lin Yourong stood up and gave him her office seat.
Hearing this self-righteous excuse, she retorted irritably, "Dream on! It's working hours now, you should get back to work!"
"Does that mean you want to practice at home?" Yu Huan asked with a grin as she sat down in her chair.
Just as he was about to pull her into his arms, she darted out like a rabbit and quickly walked to the windowsill.
Yu Huan saw her bend down and gently stroke the leaves of the golden-edged spider plant, as if she were saying something. She quickly pricked up her ears and carefully discerned her soft whispers.
"...We'll talk about it when I get home tonight~"
Although there was a hint of reproach in her voice, there was also a touch of shyness.
Yu Huan's fingers flew across the number keys as she typed in Lin Yourong's birthday and turned on the computer.
A smile played on his lips as he said with a hint of mischief, "Wife, you only help me twice a week, but you still want to kiss me every day."
If I look up this strategy and tease him every day, can he handle it?
The voice just fell.
Lin Yourong immediately stomped her foot in anger, turned around, and said in a low voice with a hint of resentment, "This is not the same thing at all!"
Yu Huan looked at the computer screen and said leisurely, "Although they are indeed not the same thing, they can also be said to be closely related, because—"
"Kiss me or not, it's up to you!"
As Lin Yourong finished speaking, she turned to look out the window.
She hurriedly took her phone out of her pocket and gently tugged at the golden spider plant, pretending to be very busy.
"Don't be angry, honey. I was just joking. Kiss! I'll definitely kiss you! I'll kiss you every day!" Yu Huan quickly got up and walked behind Lin Yourong in three quick steps.
With a deliberately ingratiating smile on his face, he gently put his arm around her waist.
Lin Yourong pushed his arm away and snorted, "You just have a sharp tongue..."
Yu Huan knew she wasn't really angry, so he playfully patted her buttocks and said, "Don't I have a habit of touching you too?"
"Pooh!"
Lin Yourong immediately spat, turned around, and started to run away.
Yu Huan turned around with a smile and saw her sitting down at the desk. She thought to herself that if she stuck to this person any longer, she would really become an annoying plaster.
He returned to his desk, sat in his office chair, and crossed his legs.
Even though Friday afternoons are busy, he leisurely picked up the mouse and checked his work email first.
Seeing that he was busy with important matters, Lin Yourong did not disturb him. Instead, she unlocked her phone and continued to check the text message that Sister Ru had just sent.
'Susu, I'm almost fully recovered.'
Sister Ru saw Ji Meng's and her nail art today and decided to get one herself.
Solid color nail art isn't very complicated, and it doesn't take much time either.
"Then just come over and message me when you arrive," Lin Yourong replied.
'Uh-huh.'
Yu Huan's gaze swept across the top of the screen and he noticed she was sending a message. He couldn't help but ask casually, "Wife, what's going on?"
"What could possibly happen? I'm leaving soon."
Yu Huan nodded: "See you tonight."
"Well……"
Lin Yourong suddenly pondered and said:
"We were in the office earlier... and your colleagues were all acting suspiciously outside..."
"Don't worry, they definitely won't hear what we're saying. The soundproofing in my office is top-notch!"
Yu Huan paused, then continued with a smile:
"That tall, thin girl outside the door earlier was your biggest fan. As far as I can tell, she didn't recognize you at all. Otherwise, she would have been dancing around excitedly, right?"
Fans who spontaneously go to the airport to greet their idols truly deserve the title of die-hard fans.
Lin Yourong recalled the night before recording Happy Camp. When her flight landed, she had just arrived at the arrival hall when Yu Huan suddenly appeared among a group of fans, which surprised and delighted her.
Looking down at his phone screen, he couldn't help but smile and softly replied, "Oh."
Silence fell over the office.
A faint "whooshing" sound came from the central air conditioning vents, like the only background noise in this silence.
Apart from that, the only other sounds were Yu Huan operating the computer: occasionally clicking the mouse, sometimes rapidly typing on the keyboard.
The crisp sound was exceptionally clear.
Lin Yourong gazed tenderly at Yu Huan's face through her sunglasses.
The phone in my hand suddenly vibrated.
After glancing at the message, she calmly got up, walked around behind her desk to get her gloves, and pulled her mask down to her chin.
As she leaned down and reached out her hand to Yu Huan, she lowered her head and kissed him on the cheek: "Darling, I'm leaving now?"
Yu Huan turned her head with a smile and lightly pecked her lips: "Then I won't see you off?"
"You go ahead and do your thing."
"Good drop."
Lin Yourong smiled, straightened up, adjusted her mask, put on gloves, and carried the stainless steel insulated bucket toward the door.
Yu Huan watched her retreating figure, and after she opened the door, she suddenly stopped at the door frame and turned around.
With one hand holding the insulated lunchbox on the door lock, his long neck tilted to the side, he waved with the other hand.
Hold this position, and then slowly close the door.
Yu Huan couldn't help but chuckle at the sight of the pure love warrior's playful side.
(End of this chapter)