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Chapter 13

Chapter 13

After that night, He Mingming obediently moved into Qi Han's room.

They were tacit and did not mention Xu Le's name again. However, He Ming understood Qi Han's personality and knew that he would not procrastinate on such matters, so he did not inquire about the follow-up situation. Of course, in order to declare ownership, he also did a lot of childish things, especially snatching Qi Han's phone and playing with it for a long time, insisting on putting his name first.

Qi Han burst out laughing again for this.

Finally, He Ming pressed on and kissed him, which finally blocked his voice.

When two people are together, many aspects actually need to be gradually adjusted. Especially He Ming has a proud and independent personality, always following his instructions in everything he does, sometimes changing sofas and sometimes changing wardrobes. He often complains that his home is not clean enough and even bothers Qi Han to prepare dinner every day, which is really frustrating.

It's also fortunate that Qi Han has an easy-going personality. Apart from being fond of telling a few jokes, everything big and small follows He Ming. The only thing that made him unhappy was probably He Ming's insistence on picking him up and dropping him off to work.

After having breakfast that morning, Qi Han proposed to take the bus to work by himself. He Ming naturally immediately vetoed, "It doesn't waste much time, why don't you let me deliver it?"

Qi Han gave a bitter smile and said, "Mr. He, our two companies are rivals. If my boss finds out that I have a close relationship with you, wouldn't I never be able to get promoted for the rest of my life?"

"What's the relationship? As long as there is a clear distinction between public and private, it's good. Is it because of a job, we don't even talk about love?" Although his tone was cold, his words were very reasonable.

Qi Han couldn't refute, so he shrugged and asked, "Speaking of work, have you been quite busy lately? I heard your company has taken new actions again."

"It's just a promotion activity for a new product, after all, it's our own brand, and it's not easy to build a reputation, so we may hire foreign models to promote it."

"That's great. Developing your own brand is better than constantly doing processing."

"Hmm," He Ming nodded, obviously not interested in this topic. He just looked at Qi Han and said, "Do you still have something to say to me?"

"What words?"

"Is it so difficult to say 'like me'?"

"Cough cough," Qi Han almost choked and quickly put down the bread in his hand. He casually tidied up the table and said, "We're almost late for work. Let's go."

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"Do you want to get by again?" He Ming sat steadily in the same spot and muttered to himself, "Or maybe I was too sentimental. I'm just a spare tire until now."

Qi Han paused under his feet, and everyone was almost at the door. He had to turn around, bow his head, and quickly kiss He Ming's cheek. He is usually cheerful and generous, quite open-minded, but at this moment, his heart was disrupted by a simple kiss, and he blushed and asked, "Are you satisfied?"

"Casualistic."

He Ming knew that he had just experienced the incident with Xu Le, and it was impossible for him to open his mind at once, so he didn't push himself too hard. Finally, he stood up, took his hand, and walked out.

The clasped hands are very warm.

Qi Han's heart shook and he said softly, "One day... it will be as you wish."

"Well," He Ming was usually extremely domineering, but now he smiled slightly and whispered, "I'll wait for you."

Because of his words, Qi Han remained in a good mood for the rest of the day. Although he was busy with work and even scolded by his boss at noon, he couldn't change his mood and even found it difficult to suppress the curved corners of his mouth.

He was busy writing a schedule and contacting the manufacturer that day, and only stopped to take a break when it was almost time to finish work. While pouring water into the lounge, he was pondering tonight's dishes. Before I had a clue, my phone rang.

Qi Han picked up He Ming's phone and asked, "What's up with me?"

"I have to work overtime tonight, so I can't go back for dinner. You can go home on your own first."

"Ah, okay."

"Are you okay with being alone?"

"Mr. He, I am already an adult and won't be abducted halfway."

"In short, be careful on the road."

"Well, you should come back early too."

He Ming's style of speaking on the phone has always been concise and clear, so after saying a few words, he hung up. Qi Han also walked back to the office, just holding his phone and watching the light on the screen gradually dim.

It's really strange.

He usually hates cooking the most, and only has to cook all over the world when he is pestered by He Ming. How could he take a rare breath today and not be happy at all?

Perhaps his mood was affected, and after work, He felt that the sky was also gray. The bus was crowded with people, and it started pouring rain halfway. When Qi Han got off at the station, the rain continued to rain incessantly. He didn't bring an umbrella with him and had to walk home for at least ten minutes, so he had to wait on the platform with the others.

Seeing that the rain was not decreasing, Qi Han's phone rang again. After connecting, it was indeed He Ming's voice.

"Have you arrived home yet?"

"What's going on? Chagang?" Qi Han smiled and said, "It's still halfway there."

"It's raining."

"Well, so I'm stuck at the bus stop. But looking at the rain, it should be getting smaller later."

He Ming remained quiet on the other end of the phone and said, "I have something else to do. I'll hang up for now."

"OK."

After Qi Han hung up, it was a bit strange why He Ming called, but his own situation was even more troublesome, so he didn't think much about it. He just walked back and forth in the bus stop, occasionally checking if the rain had decreased.

He was also unlucky, as the sky had completely darkened and the rain continued to rain non-stop.

Qi Han gradually felt hungry and was hesitating whether to run back in the rain when he suddenly heard someone calling his name.

That deep voice is very familiar.

Qi Han was stunned for a moment, thinking it was his own illusion. It wasn't until the sound rang again that he slowly turned around and saw He Ming standing in the rain with an umbrella.

The rain was so heavy that even his face was a bit blurry.

But those dark eyes looked straight over, their gaze gentle and moving.