Pamper your waist

"What's wrong with this? I'm the boss, so I can do it if I say it's okay."

"You should still have an impression of the one I took you to last time, right?"

"That's good. I'll leave that laboratory for your use from now on."

"I'll ask the assistant to record your license plate and fingerprints later. You can just go directly there after get off work tomorrow."

"When you get there, you can take my special elevator directly up."

"Don't worry, this is for my personal use and I won't touch anyone else."

Knowing her cautious nature, he directly dismissed all her worries.

An Yan put on her Bluetooth headset, talked to him on the phone, and drove home.

Sheng Yanchen had already opened the information she sent and browsed it carefully.

Occasionally he would chat with her and ask her where she was.

"Where have you been driving? Is there a traffic jam? Why are people honking their horns all the time? It's so noisy."

"I'm almost to Xiuchuan now. The advantage of the traffic here is great."

Sheng Yanchen paused, his eyes moved slightly, and after a moment, he suddenly spoke.

"I left in a hurry before, and there seemed to be some fresh food left in the refrigerator that I forgot to dispose of."

"Well, since you're already there, why don't you go around and throw it for me?"

An Yan didn't expect him to suddenly mention this and frowned, but she didn't doubt him.

"It's been so long, it must have been broken."

"Yes, so I have to go out of my way, otherwise it will be even more troublesome for me to clean it up when I get back."

Some words almost blurted out.

An Yan subconsciously wanted to follow his words and ask him when he planned to come back.

But when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them back.

She always felt that with their relationship, asking such a question seemed a bit too much.

She was not his, she had no position to interfere in his life, and she didn't even have the courage to ask.

But now that he has spoken, she will not refuse such a small thing.

Besides, she also had some selfish motives, which gave herself an excuse to go and take a look.

There, perhaps she could more truly feel the traces of his existence.

She turned at the next intersection and drove towards Xiuchuan's villa area.

After parking the car, she took her mobile phone and got out of the car, unlocked the door and walked in.

The room was dark, and An Yan turned on the light in the living room.

An uninhabited house with no air circulation and no breath of life will make people feel a little stuffy and cold.

An Yan opened the window first to let in some ventilation, and then walked to the kitchen.

She opened the refrigerator and looked at it, frowning in confusion.

"There's nothing in the refrigerator that I'm worried about spoiling. There's just beer..."

Sheng Yanchen didn't feel any embarrassment at being exposed and replied very naturally.

"Really? Maybe I remembered it wrong."

Judging from his calm and innocent look, it seems that he really just remembered it wrong for a moment.

He paused before speaking again.

"Anyway, you're over here, and you just happened to go check for me to see if there's a card left in the closet in the bedroom."

"I searched for it for a long time but couldn't find it. Then I thought about it. I was walking in a hurry and I seemed to have taken it out when I was changing clothes and forgot it there."

I don't know if he acted too naturally or if An Yan didn't think in any other direction at all. In short, she had no doubts about his words.

She walked straight to the bedroom on the second floor and opened the closet door.

Although Sheng Yanchen always seems to be carefree, he is actually a very organized person.

Things in the closet are neatly arranged and clearly classified.

This is something that most single boys who live alone find it difficult to do.

An Yan carefully turned over it, trying not to disturb the contents, but for a long time she found nothing. "It seems...not..."

"What color is the card face?"

But the person who lost something didn't seem to be very anxious.

"No? Then look at the middle drawer. Is there a small blue box?"

An Yan did as he was told, and after opening the drawer, she immediately saw what he was talking about lying quietly in the drawer.

"Yes...I found it..."

"You open it."

An Yan opened the phone and put it aside, then reached out and took out the box.

The lid of the box slowly opened, and when she saw the contents in the box, the corners of her lips raised unconsciously.

She called his name softly, her voice gentle.

"Sheng Yanchen, you..."

"Happy birthday, my Miss An."

An Yan looked at the things in her hands and didn't look away for a long time.

In the small space of the box, there is a delicate little hairpin and a small card written by him.

"Well...how did you know that today is..."

To be honest, she didn't even remember that today happened to be her birthday.

In the past few years, she had not celebrated her birthday again, and she gradually forgot about it.

An Yan took out the small hairpin and couldn't put it down.

Compared with the necklace he gave before, this hairpin looks much simpler.

It's not made of expensive materials, and the design isn't exaggerated. It's simple. It's the style she likes every day, and it won't look out of place when worn daily.

It is undeniable that this hairpin was indeed chosen close to her heart.

It's not something priceless, but it's the most suitable thing for her.

"After all, I'm still your boss, so it's not difficult to get your information."

He chuckled, a little lazily.

"It's not a valuable thing, but I think you'll like it."

"Originally I wanted to give you something nice, but after thinking about it, you didn't seem to have worn any jewelry before. In that case, I might as well give you something you can use."

"This can be considered as compensation for you."

"I never dared to tell you that I once threw the hairpin you left in the hotel in the trash can out of anger."

An Yan couldn't laugh or cry, and said angrily.

"Why are you throwing away my things, you bad guy..."

Sheng Yanchen chuckled.

"Bad? Don't you also like bad things so much..."

"Then have you missed me, a bad person, during this time? Even a little bit?"

The emotions in An Yan's heart couldn't help but begin to surge, thinly and densely.

The heart that was originally empty and filled with sourness was gradually filled with traces of sweetness.

The unasked words eventually came out.

"When will you come back……"

Sheng Yanchen on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his lips curled up uncontrollably.

"The original plan was for this week, but there was an unexpected situation here, so it may be delayed for a few more days."

"If I look at it now, it will probably be next week."

Realizing that she seemed a little disappointed, he changed his words and added another sentence.

"If you say you miss me very much and want to see me, then I can probably think of a way to come back this Friday."

An Yan knew that he did it on purpose, but she chose not to say anything.