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"Why did you come here to take over?" From her point of view, he didn't seem like someone who would come to the night market to eat.    

    

"Because I know that you like eating here, so I want to know what the food here tastes like." Jun Ziyan answered.    

    

"But how did you know that I …" As she spoke, Xia Huanhuan suddenly stopped. Since Jun Ziyan knew about her relationship with Ye Nanqing, the people he sent to spy on her might also tell him that she liked this stall.    

    

At that time, he was still using his own method to abide by the Promise of Ten Years. That was why he would take care of the whole place by himself. Why was he eating here?    

    

Xia Huanhuan didn't know how Jun Ziyan would feel if he were to eat alone here at that time, but … "" "In the future, you will not eat alone. I will eat with you." As she spoke, she pulled out a pair of disposable chopsticks from her chopsticks and handed one to him. Then, she broke off another pair and placed it in front of herself.    

    

Suddenly, Xia Huanhuan thought of another question. "Since the boss knows you, why didn't he greet you earlier?"    

    

"Because I told him never to mention anything to anyone about me taking the job here." Of course, what he didn't say was that when he said that to his boss, his cold expression and empty eyes were looking at his boss as if he was looking at a dead object.    

    

To the boss, this definitely wasn't a 'say it'. Rather, it was a live threat to the Demon Academy grass. Who was afraid of who #    

    

Naturally, when the boss saw Xia Huanhuan and this young master being together, it was no wonder that he would use that kind of expression to look at others.    

    

Xia Huanhuan immediately understood and didn't ask anything else. Instead, she chatted with Jun Ziyan about other things. When the boss carried the dishes to the table, Xia Huanhuan suddenly said to the boss, "Oh yeah, boss, he's my boyfriend."    

    

"Huh?" The shop owner blinked, as if he understood something. He let out a breath and said, "Hehe, I got it. Miss Xia, you sure are lucky to have found such a boyfriend. In the future, come visit often with him."    

    

Xia Huanhuan smiled and nodded.    

    

When the boss left, Xia Huanhuan turned around and found Jun Ziyan staring at her.    

    

"What, you don't like my saying that?" She raised her eyebrows doubtfully.    

    

He shook his head. "I like what Huanhuanhuan says. I like it." It was as if she was voluntarily announcing to the people around her that she belonged to him.    

    

"Then I often tell others that you're my boyfriend. When we get married, I'll say that you're my husband." Xia Huanhuan said as she picked up a small lobster shell and handed it to Jun Ziyan.    

    

She had thought that he would take it with his hand, but instead he leaned over and brought his lips close to hers, slightly opening them.    

    

She stared at his close face, at his lowered eyelashes, at his lips, and slowly took the shrimp from her hand, along with her fingers, into her mouth.    

    

There was an ambiguous and slightly erotic look on his face, especially in the light of his handsome features.    

    

Xia Huanhuan's face suddenly turned red. Luckily, they were standing in a corner and no one had seen this scene.    

    

Her fingers were still in his mouth, wrapped around the inside wall of his mouth. He could easily feel the force of his sucking and the coiling of his tongue.    

    

Time seemed to be extremely short, yet also seemed to have passed by extremely slowly.    

    

When Jun Ziyan finally spat out Xia Huanhuan's finger, she felt like her whole face was burning up. Although they had a close relationship, every time Jun Ziyan did something intimate, Xia Huanhuan could not help but blush and feel her heart beating faster.    

    

Jun Ziyan chewed on the prawn and swallowed it. As he moved, his exquisite adam's apple slightly slid.    

    

"I want to hear Huanhuan call me husband." Jun Ziyan said with a hint of yearning in his dark, wet eyes.    

    

"Huh?" Xia Huanhuan felt as if her tongue was tied, her husband … Oh, she had never called anyone a husband in her life before! But after thinking about how she would be married to him in less than a month anyway, there was nothing to be shy about and she was not used to it. Thus, after taking a few deep breaths, she shouted, "Old …" Old... "Hubby..."    

    

She thought that she would be able to say those two words smoothly, but she didn't expect that she would stammer.    

    

He didn't seem to mind at all, as if he was listening to the most beautiful heavenly music in the world. "Wife." he called to her, smiling childishly.    

    

When he was young, although he did not understand many things, he understood that a husband and wife were like his own parents; they would always be together.    

    

So every time he played house wine, he wished he could play Mom and Dad with her. Every time she was a mother, he would wish he could be a father, but every time she would refuse, because he was not like her father.    

    

"I'll become a good father. I'll bathe the doll, cook, dress, and comb its hair …" After he made a series of promises, he finally got her to agree with him.    

    

"You must do what you say, or else I won't let you be a father anymore." She spoke with a serious expression.    

    

He nodded like a chick pecking rice. Although, when he was a father, he had to do many things, his fingers were sore, but at that time, he felt so happy, so happy.    

    

Because she was his mother, and he was his father.    

    

They can be together all the time...    

    

Xia Huanhuan's resignation was approved within two days. There were also some colleagues in the company who came to take over her work. When Xia Huanhuan handed over 300 thousand to the manager, the manager sighed, "Sigh, Little Xia, you don't have to do this anymore. Actually, in a few months, when the villa's renovation is finished, you can leave, and you won't have to pay the 300 thousand."    

    

From the manager's point of view, people like Xia Huanhuan would need a long time to earn this three hundred thousand. Wasting $300 thousand just for a few months was simply too much of a loss.    

    

However, Xia Huanhuan smiled and said, "Manager, if there's nothing else, I'll be going out first. There are still some handover work that needs some time to deal with."    

    

The manager saw that Xia Huanhuan had made up her mind, so he didn't say anything more. Xia Huanhuan walked out of the manager's office and returned to her seat. She arranged all the documents that needed to be handed over and handed them over to her colleagues.    

    

That colleague was checking the documents that he wanted to hand over while asking Xia Huanhuan, "I heard that the villa you're currently in charge of belongs to Director Ye?"    

    

"Yes." Xia Huanhuan nodded.    

    

"Is Director Ye easy to talk to?" Or is it especially severe? " His colleague tried to probe, afraid that he would take over the job. However, if he was not careful, it would be the end of him if he offended Director Ye.    

    

"It's alright. Anyway, as long as I do my job well and do my own things, everything will be fine." Xia Huanhuan said.    

    

Seeing that he couldn't get anything out of Xia Huanhuan's mouth, he rubbed his nose and continued to check the documents Xia Huanhuan had handed over.    

    

The whole resignation was quicker than Xia Huanhuan had expected. As for Ye Nanqing, he never appeared again. It was as if his appearance here that day was just an illusion.    

    

Perhaps, Ye Nanqing will really figure it out slowly, Xia Huanhuan thought. After packing all her belongings, she carried the cardboard box and carried the bag as she walked out of the company.    

    

When she walked out of the door of the company building, she saw Jun Ziyan standing at the door of the company building. He was standing straight and wore a light brown trench coat, making him seem more and more upright. Although his face was still as indifferent as usual, the smile on his lips melted all of his indifference when he saw her.    

    

Xia Huanhuan smiled and ran towards Jun Ziyan, "Why are you here?"    

    

"To pick you up." He took the box from her, as if it were a matter of course.    

    

"Mm, it's done." She nodded.    

    

He looked at her quietly. From today onwards, she had completely left Ye Nanqing. Therefore, she would no longer have anything to do with Ye Nanqing. Therefore, Ye Nanqing had already completely disappeared from her heart.    

    

"What's wrong? What are you thinking about? " Xia Huanhuan held Jun Ziyan's face, raised her eyebrows and asked.    

    

"I want to go home with Huanhuan." Jun Ziyan said. Feeling the touch of her hand on his skin, it was a feeling that made him miss her dearly.    

    

"Alright, let's go home." Xia Huanhuan replied with a smile. Although she couldn't do the same kind of work for five years, she was just thinking about what else she could do, what she was interested in, and what she could pass the time.    

    

On the Double Day holiday, when Lu Xiaorong found out that Xia Huanhuan had resigned, she was a little surprised. However, when she found out that Xia Huanhuan's company was also a company that belonged to Sihai Group, she understood.    

    

"Sigh, it's good for you to resign. But what kind of job are you looking for? " Lu Xiaorong asked.    

    

"I haven't thought about it yet. These days, I have been busy preparing for marriage, and now that I have resigned, I have more time. As for finding a job, I will look for it after I get married." Xia Huanhuan explained her plan.    

    

Lu Xiaorong chuckled, "It's better for you to be a full-time wife. Since you're married, you might have a baby soon. When the time comes, you won't even have the time to take care of your children and you won't even have the time to look for a job?"    

    

Lu Xiaorong's words made Xia Huanhuan wonder, if she really had a baby with Jun Ziyan, who would the baby look like? Was it a man or a woman? If she could, she would like the baby to look like Jun Ziyan, but it would be better to be lively.    

    

After all, when Ziyan was young, his vacant gaze was like a wooden log that was often used to sitting motionless. Xia Huanhuan would sometimes feel her heart throbbing when she recalled it.    

    

If she could, she wanted their children to be healthy, happy, and often laugh, even if they were mischievous.