At this moment, Han Muqing put down the work at hand and said with a smile: "Of course I'm happy that Feiyu is back. By the way, I won't work overtime tonight, so I can get off work."

"Feiyu is back?" Zhou Ruohua's eyes flashed with joy, but he immediately covered it up, half joking and half serious: "A small farewell is better than a wedding, and they say that a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. It seems that Sister Qing is going to spend it tonight."

It’s been a sleepless night, it’s just that no one wants me, and I have to spend a long night alone.”

Han Muqing's pretty face turned red and she feigned anger: "Ganggun, even I dare to make fun of you. It's already off work. Please pack your things and leave."

Zhou Ruohua giggled and ran outside, suddenly turned around, stuck her little face in from the door again, and said with a smile: "Sister Qing, you have to take it easy tonight, don't squeeze Feiyu dry."

Before Han Muqing could stand up and raise his hand to hit her, she had already run away with a coquettish smile.

Han Muqing sat back in his seat, feeling that his face was burning and red, and he suddenly burst into laughter.

She remembered that Chen Feiyu would be coming over soon, so she relaxed her mood, took out a small mirror, and applied a delicate light makeup on herself.

More than ten minutes later, her cell phone rang, and her eyes shone with surprise. She answered the call and hurried outside.

When I came downstairs, I saw Chen Feiyu leaning in front of a sports car outside the building, holding a handful of bright and red roses in his hand.

Yes, he bought this bouquet of roses on the way. After all, he and Han Muqing hadn't seen each other for many days, so he couldn't bring nothing with him. Although Han Muqing wouldn't mind, it didn't mean that Chen Feiyu didn't have to do this.

Han Muqing looked excited and trotted over and threw herself into Chen Feiyu's arms. She felt a long-lost sense of security in her heart and murmured: "Feiyu, you are finally back."

"I just came back not long ago, so I came to see you as soon as possible." Chen Feiyu patted Han Muqing's back. After Han Muqing got up from his arms, he handed the rose to Han Muqing and said with a smile: "Qing

Sister, this is for you."

"It's very beautiful." A look of surprise flashed in Han Muqing's eyes. He reached out and took it, put it to his nose and smelled it. It was very fragrant.

"No matter how beautiful she is, she can't be as good as one-tenth of Sister Qing." Chen Feiyu chuckled, took the initiative to open the passenger door, and made a gesture of invitation.

"Glib tongue." Han Muqing scolded, but she felt sweet in her heart and took the initiative to sit in.

Chen Feiyu sat in the driver's seat and as soon as he closed the door, the two began to kiss passionately, as if they wanted to melt all their thoughts into each other's bodies.

I don't know how long it took before the two separated, smiled at each other, and Chen Feiyu drove to a nearby couple's restaurant.

Just after the two left, Zhou Ruohua walked out of Feiqing Building and looked at the speeding sports car with a hint of sadness in his expression.

After Chen Feiyu came back, Han Muqing, who was the first to notify her, did not inform her. Moreover, even though Chen Feiyu had already come to Feiqing Group, he did not go in to see her. Instead, he picked up Sister Qing and left. It seems that she has a high status in Chen Feiyu's mind.

, really not high enough.

"I will not admit defeat!" Zhou Ruohua clenched his fists and encouraged himself: "One day, I will become the envy of all women, and Chen Feiyu will be obsessed with me!"
Chapter completed!