yournovel Chapter 118 You still say you don't know martial arts?
Chapter 118 You still say you don't know martial arts?
Chapter 118 You still say you don't know martial arts?
Yunnan black tea is a highly representative type of black tea.
Yu Huan lowered her head and looked at the teacup. The tea soup was a bright red color, as clear and translucent as amber.
Lin Yourong once made milk tea with Yunnan black tea and fresh milk, and then added caramel to give it its soul. The taste was very rich and delicious!
The sun slowly sets in the west.
They savored the rich aroma of Yunnan black tea, chatting casually about everyday matters.
Unbeknownst to them, the light and shadow began to subtly change, and the director's office gradually became somewhat dim.
Seeing that it was almost time, and that it was Friday and they had to hold a weekly meeting to arrange weekend duty rosters, Yu Huan stood up and said, "Dad, Rongrong, I'm going back to the new media department for a meeting."
Old Lin glanced back at the wall clock; it was 4:40. He then emptied the tea leaves from his gaiwan into the trash can: "I have to go to my meeting too."
Hear the words.
Yu Huan gently patted Lin Yourong's shoulder: "I'm coming right away!"
"You guys go ahead and do your work, don't worry about me." A smile appeared on Lin Yourong's bright face as she turned to the side and waved to Yu Huan.
Yu Huan nodded and paced towards the door.
First, turn on the lights in this room before opening the door and leaving.
Yu Huan and Lao Lin left one after the other, leaving Lin Yourong alone at the tea table, propping her cheek up with one hand and staring blankly out the window.
The white clouds on the horizon were tinged with a pale golden hue by the setting sun, giving the entire sky a warm and soft tone.
The cell phone, which was placed on the edge of the table, suddenly rang.
Lin Yourong glanced down and saw that the contact was Sister Ru.
After picking up the phone and answering, Sister Ru immediately launched into a tirade:
"My dear sister, where are you? I've gone through all the trouble of negotiating business for you, and you haven't gone back to Changsha to be with your little husband again, have you?"
Lin Yourong spat out, "What little husband?"
"He's younger than you, isn't he your 'younger husband'? Tell the truth! Where are you?"
"I'm in Xingcheng."
"Huh?" Sister Ru's tone was full of surprise: "You really went to Xingcheng?"
"Mm." Lin Yourong nodded.
"We have a shoot scheduled for tomorrow. Won't this give people something to say and make them gossip about you being arrogant?"
"I'll arrive in Shanghai by noon."
"You know what I mean, so I'll hang up now and not bother you anymore."
"Alright then." Lin Yourong didn't argue that she was alone now.
The receiver emitted a busy tone.
She put the phone down from her ear.
The room was empty and silent. Lin Yourong, feeling bored, clicked on the Temple Escape app.
After seeing Yu Huan play the game a few times, she downloaded it herself and easily ran 10,000 meters.
Yu Huan was in Shanghai before. While waiting for her to take a shower, he suddenly had to go to the bathroom and performed exceptionally well, breaking his personal record of just over 8,000 meters.
The joys and sorrows of people are not the same.
Yu Huan was incredibly efficient. After finishing the weekly meeting, she came downstairs without knocking and went straight in.
Seeing Lin Yourong wearing a fisherman's hat and playing on her phone at her desk, I quietly walked up behind her, intending to tease her and scare her.
But when you look at her phone screen, the Japanese girl character is dodging and weaving, avoiding a series of obstacles, under her focused control.
The most crucial thing is that it displays 14,000 meters and a score of over 10 million.
He immediately exclaimed in surprise, "Wow! You're that strong?"
The sudden sound startled Lin Yourong, causing her fingers to tremble slightly on the screen.
Suddenly, the Japanese girl fell off the cliff.
Lin Yourong snapped out of her daze, realizing that the person who had come was Yu Huan. She put down her phone and glared at him: "Why did you walk so quietly? You scared me!"
Yu Huan pulled out a chair, sat down beside her, and said with a grin, "Do you want a hug to comfort you?"
talking.
He brazenly opened his arms and embraced her.
See this.
Lin Yourong immediately raised her Buddha Palm and gently pushed his chest: "I don't want you to hug me!"
The rejection seemed so weak, more like a coy reluctance to accept.
Yu Huan suddenly recalled a line from Lao She's writing: "There are not many true words in the world, but a woman's blush is more powerful than a long speech." The slight blush on her face was more captivating than the sunset glow outside the window.
Yu Huan looked at her, her smile deepening.
At this moment, he certainly wouldn't back down because of her rejection; he gently wrapped his arms around her and pulled her into his embrace.
Lin Yourong was powerless to push him away, so she rested her chin on Yu Huan's shoulder, her face flushed, and breathed softly into his ear: "Why do I feel like you're so experienced? Have you really never had a girlfriend before?"
"To be honest, no." Yu Huan took a deep breath of her faint fragrance and laughed, "I grew up watching idol dramas. Even if I haven't eaten pork, I've seen pigs run!"
"Oh."
There were no more words.
There was no further action.
Only two hearts were beating quietly.
Time flows by like water.
Yu Huan suddenly loosened her embrace slightly and leaned back.
The two faced each other, their faces so close that they could almost feel each other's warm breath.
Their eyes met.
Under Yu Huan's burning gaze, Lin Yourong's eyes seemed to melt, filled with tenderness.
Yu Huan gazed at her almond-shaped eyes beneath the brim of her hat, as if deeply attracted, as if sinking deeper and deeper into her gaze.
Slowly lower your head.
As their noses drew closer and closer.
Lin Yourong's eyelashes, like small fans, trembled slightly.
Her face was like a blooming peach blossom, with a blush spreading from her cheeks to her ears, making her look delicate and beautiful.
Her entire face exuded an indescribable beauty and charm.
It's captivating.
Yu Huan's lips did indeed fall down.
He gently pressed his lips against hers.
The two exchanged increasingly disordered breaths.
Yu Huan could feel that her breath carried a faint floral and fruity fragrance.
It turned out that it wasn't the scent of perfume, but rather her natural body fragrance.
Soft jade in my arms, warm fragrance lingering on my teeth.
A soft sound broke the silence.
Suddenly.
Yu Huan was swiftly pushed away by Lin Yourong.
She quickly pulled down the brim of her hat and, in a flash, put on a mask.
Lin Yourong, you still say you don't know martial arts?
Yu Huan was immersed in the intimate atmosphere with Lin Yourong when she was suddenly pushed away, and her heart was immediately thrown into turmoil.
He could only feel the lingering warmth of her touch on his lips.
The atmosphere is set.
He was about to use his tongue to fight with this little devil who was making his heart flutter!
That's it.
Old Lin unlocked the door and came in, then turned around and closed the door behind him before striding inside.
Looking up at the young couple's backs, a loving smile appeared on her face.
"Are you all hungry? Let's go eat in the cafeteria."
Yu Huan quickly composed herself, stood up, and replied to Lao Lin, "Okay, Dad, we'll go to the cafeteria now."
Lin Yourong put her sunglasses in the pocket of her cardigan, stood up, straightened her sleeves, and followed behind the father-in-law and son-in-law without saying a word for a long time.
For a long time.
Still lost in the beauty.
(End of this chapter)