With eyes facing each other, Yan Shuhan was startled slightly, and immediately hung up the phone and stretched out his hand towards her.

"Brother Han." Without saying anything, Yi Xiaoling rushed towards him, hanging onto Yan Shuhan's body and hugging him hard.

"I'm back." Yan Shuhan held her body, lowered her head and buried her long hair, smelling the familiar fragrance of her body, tired of working overtime for half a month and rushing back, suddenly disappeared without a trace. .

He handed the briefcase to the assistant beside him, held Yi Xiaoling, and walked outside the airport.

All around were staring at them, Yan Shuhan was holding Yi Xiaoling like no one else, and Yi Xiaoling was also letting him hold and leaning against him.

"This seems to be the president of Yan Group..."

"So handsome! In his arms, is the eldest lady of the Yi family? I have read the reports of the two of them..."

"They are so affectionate..."

Many people around recognized Yan Shuhan's side and took out their phones to take pictures.

As soon as the assistant stepped forward to stop him, Yan Shuhan used his eyes to signal that he would not care.

He was worried about how to circle her into his world and label him so that everyone would know that she was already contracted by him alone.

Yan Shuhan's dark eyes flashed, and a pleasant smile was raised at the corner of his mouth. He hugged Yi Xiaoling tightly and left the airport.

As soon as he got into the car, Yan Shuhan pushed Yi Xiaoling down on the seat, lowered her head and blocked her lips.

"Do you miss me?" He released her for a long time, put his arms on her side, and asked possessively.

"Thinking about it, my heart and liver hurt." Yi Xiaoling put his arms around his neck and replied with a smile.

"Good." Yan Shuhan heard her and pecked her lips with satisfaction before picking up the person and instructing the assistant to drive.

Along the way, Yi Xiaoling leaned in his arms, playing with his shirt buttons.

This is her favorite thing to do since she was little.

As long as she is in his arms, she must hold his shirt button.

"Yi Xiaoling, if you can't bear it and want to unbuckle my buttons and take advantage of me, I can be more generous and let you take up enough without charging." Yan Shuhan's mouth curled up, jokingly said .

"..." Yi Xiaoling paused with his fingers, just about to retract his hand, met his provocative gaze, pouted, and really unbuttoned his shirt.

Touched his sturdy chest, slapped his tongue, "Is a normal figure!"

"So so? You're sure." Yan Shuhan narrowed his black eyes, a glimmer of light flashed across his eyes, staring at the duplicity.

Grabbing her hand, she pressed the palm of her hand to his chest, her thin lips opened slightly, "You must have not figured it out just now, I don't mind if you touch it twice, take a good look, how ordinary it is! "

For the last few, he gritted his teeth.

"It's okay, it's okay." Yi Xiaoling changed her words quickly, and hurriedly pleased her sullen eyes.

"It's very good, very good, better than the man I have ever seen!"

"Have you seen?" Yan Shuhan's face darkened. He grabbed Yi Xiaoling's shoulders with both hands and straightened her body. "Apart from mine, who else have you peeked at? Odd Witley? "

"..."

Can she say that apart from him, she has not seen anyone else?

But seeing his face turned so dark, he probably wouldn't believe it.

"Brother Han, haven't you brought me a gift after walking for so long?"