In fact, Director Yan has a car in private, which is even more advanced than Mo Huaiyuan's one. But... he didn't drive it out in order to appear honest and honest.

The bus stopped majestic in front of the municipal gate.

The wind was cold, and Mo Huaiyuan met Director Yan in the car window, nodded and looked at him, as if he was greeting him. Seeing An Ran eagerly asking him to get out of the car, he hugged her waist with a cold face. Regardless of Director Yan's seemingly playful and ambiguous gaze over there, he took out the coat in the locker and wrapped it in her, pulled the zipper to the collar before putting her off the turning knife.

The bus was rumbling and started, waiting to set off. Under the huge noise, Mo Huaiyuan walked over and said a few words to Director Yan.

Over there, the bus driver had already taken An Ran's luggage and put it in the trunk.

"My daughter's Sakura Festival Dance Competition is tomorrow night, and I must come back before tomorrow night. You have arranged this matter..." Director Yan glanced at An Ran and whispered to him.

Mo Huaiyuan nodded calmly. The sleepiness of getting up early was still left at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, but he was still dazzlingly handsome.

Everything is silent, but it has already been planned.

The little woman who ran around to put her luggage finally pursed her lips, and didn't care about Director Yan's presence, so she ran to him.

Director Yan put his hand in his pocket and smiled. He walked away. Mo Huaiyuan hugged her with a piece of arms.

"Don't work so late at night, go to bed at most at 11 o'clock," she told.

"Um."

"Don't get too close to the female secretary of other leaders."

"……good."

"There's nothing else. Have a good meal." She hugged his waist, and she really couldn't think of anything else to tell her.

"Um……"

"No?" Mo Huaiyuan's handsome eyebrows drooped, looked at her, and said, "If you don't have one, you can set off. Be careful on the way and be careful."

An Ran didn't want to go there, she just wanted to carry him back and sleep for a while, and slept until the end of the world.

Sighing softly, she tiptoed to print a kiss on his cheek, feeling his stubble, and shrank like disgusting. But Mo Huaiyuan held her, rubbed her with the stubble that she had not completely cleaned in the morning, and kissed her two before letting her go.

She ran into the car, waved to him at the door, and sat up.

In the rearview mirror where the bus left, Mo Huaiyuan, who was standing in the same place with a solemn and tall face, became more and more distant. An Ran didn't know how long he had been looking at it until the bus turned and couldn't see it.

When he faced him, he ran into Director Yan's gaze that was smiling playfully in the back seat.

The little woman's face turned red with a "swish".

"In the morning... the alarm clock didn't ring, so I got up late." She explained embarrassedly.

Director Yan smiled calmly and kindly: "Young people always have times of indulgence. It's okay, it's okay, I understand it all!!"

The little woman covered her forehead and buried her head, laughing and refusing to accept that her little face had long been red...

...

This bump took four or five hours.

The Haifang District Road on the border of Maicheng is very difficult to walk. After walking along the expressway for nearly two hours, I went down to take the coastal highway. Now, the blue sea, accompanied by the colored sea breeze and the chill that made people's spine cold, suddenly surged in front of people.

Already left completely.

Anran straightened her waist and took out her phone. It was so quiet that there was no movement at all. She clicked on the message and touched Mo Huaiyuan's name. The far she walked, the line of longing in her heart would be pulled as far away.

After getting off the bus, there were people coming to pick them up to the beach hotel where they lived.

Director Yan took care of her thoughtfully and carried a simple bag himself and asked the man to carry her box for An Ran.

Despite this, An Ran still felt lonely a little bit.

After packing up, it was almost noon. The sun was slightly warm and the receptionist led them to the coastal highway. While waiting for the car, she pointed at the huge project that had just begun two kilometers away from the coastline. She narrowed her eyes and blocked the sunlight with her hands. After all, she missed him uncontrollably.

His shadow is like melting in the air, breathing, and even in the ups and downs of brain waves. It is everywhere.

...

I took a night off and started busy the next day.

At noon, the leaders stationed in the coastal defense zone and the representatives of the engineering party invited them to dinner.

Director Yan originally had her

Tang went with him, but suddenly answered a phone call in the middle, his face changed, he covered the receiver and said, "Xiao An, you go first, I have something urgent to deal with."

After saying that, he hurriedly grabbed his cell phone and walked back in a meteorite.

An Ran was stunned and paused, and could only go first.

Fortunately, most of the people who were treating to dinner knew An Ran’s identity privately, and they came up to shake hands and talk to her "kindly" with her hands. The people on the beach were all dark. After laughing, they couldn’t help but ask, “Secretary An, are he okay recently?”

An Ran's bright smile showed a little surprise: "I... said that I haven't contacted him for a while, so it should be fine."

It has been more than four months since I was out, and the only phone call she made was the one who called after Mo Huaiyuan reminded me.

Every time An Zhanyu smiled and kept pulling the phone, she wanted to hang up after a few words.

It's over.

An Ran sighed and thought, thinking about him again.

"Ranran."

An old and kind voice sounded from behind with a little smile.

An Ran was stunned and turned around.

The older man with slightly white temples behind him stood steadily, staring at her back and screaming. Seeing her turn around, he laughed, it seemed that he had not recognized the wrong person.

"Uncle Chen!"

She also screamed.

This is Uncle Chen, a neighbor in the military compound when she was a child, and she had a good relationship with her family. When she came this time, An Zhanyu asked Uncle Chen to take care of her, but she didn't expect that when she arrived in Maicheng, Uncle Chen was already assigned to the coastal defense zone.

The coastal defense zone has few things and good environment, so it is very suitable for the elderly of old comrades who do not seek fame and fortune in the municipal government.

"I've heard you're coming for a long time. I asked them to call me over when I was having dinner today. I didn't expect to see you. Come and ask me to see... Well, it's taller, it's much whiter than when I was a child!"

Is there any?

An Ran touched her face embarrassedly and pulled open the chair: "Uncle Chen, please sit down."

"Yes," the old man sat down and said with a smile, "I originally wanted to call your father and said I didn't take good care of you. I haven't seen you look like for a few months. But now, I'm fine and comfortable. I'm looking at you. I'm white and tender, full of spring breeze..."

Really?

An Ran has been not used to being praised since she was a child, and now she was even more surprised to hear it. She couldn't help but look in the mirror hanging on the wall of the hall. She was really cute and innocent, with peach blossoms floating on her face, and her eyes were so watery that it was even more cute than when she was really young.

"Maicheng is well-behaved." She smiled silly and said softly. The sentence she didn't say was that the person who accompanied her was also good.

"By the way, I heard that Huaiyuan is going to get engaged some time ago. I don't know the specific one, but I heard that it's been a matter of this or two months. Look, you two went abroad and returned to China together. It's been delayed for so many years. Now your brother Huaiyuan has found his own home. What about you? You plan to stay so single?"

An Ran was shocked by these words.

I knew that Uncle Chen heard the news from a few months ago, but the sentence "Your Brother Huaiyuan" still made An Ran blush. If Uncle Chen knew that she was now with her "Brother Huaiyuan", she would probably be messy in the wind...

"I... didn't want to be alone, I..."

"I know your thoughts. Look at you so good, I'm afraid you'll lose your own value if you find someone who is not worthy, right? Please let your Uncle Chen introduce it! There is no young talent you Uncle Chen doesn't know about in the north and south. I tell you, I have one on hand now..."

It turns out... Uncle Chen is here to introduce her to her...

An Ran was frightened, but could not show it. He held his cheek and had to listen.

Uncle Chen could naturally see that he was slightly stunned and distracted and said with a smile, but when he saw her being speechless, he suddenly asked, "Look at how is your brother Huaiyuan like? OK?"

"Hmm?" She was stunned and only heard a word. The meaning reached the brain and only reacted for a moment, and subconsciously said: "Okay..."

Mo Huaiyuan...it's the best...

Uncle Chen couldn't hold it in for a long time, and pointed at her and laughed...

The little woman completely reacted, took a breath and covered her forehead, her face was so red and hot that she wanted to bury herself. What did she say...

With a light "bang", after the door of the hall opened, several people walked in. The man in the lead was tall, handsome, mature and steady. He was talking to the people around him, but his eyes had already begun to look into the hall.

She swept her face and when she saw the petite figure, she just heard the sound and turned her head and looked behind her-

The look at him happened to be like a circling wave of eyes, his face was like a peach blossom, and his bright red face appeared, as if he had loved him.

An Ran was still immersed in that emotion, and in a trance, he thought he had read it wrong.

The city is hundreds of miles away.

How could he appear?!!

After finishing the road planning bureau in the morning, Mo Huaiyuan left the gate of the planning bureau and handed over the documents and matters to Zou Yan. He carried simple luggage alone and drove all the way east.

The little woman's eyes were foggy, and she stood there in a daze in the noise of the room, staring at him tightly, motionless.

His little hands tightly grabbed the tablecloth and also grabbed his heart.

She is with Uncle Chen.

Before coming to Maicheng, An Zhanyu mentioned it to him and told him that old neighbor whom he had time to meet.

Mo Huaiyuan dealt with this large group of people and walked over with a tall figure. In the laughter of Chen Bohaha, he also smiled slightly, nodded politely, and said to him: "Uncle Chen, long time no see."
To be continued...