(Chapter 227 has been released)

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Jingle Bell--

"!"

When the WeChat ringtone rang, the woman sitting next to the bed put the fried egg on the chopsticks back into the lunch box. When she saw a drop of oil accidentally getting on her hands, she immediately pulled out several pieces of toilet paper in a panic.

"Look at how busy you are, slowly, slowly..."

A slightly hoarse voice came from the bed next to her, and an elderly lady sitting at the head of the bed had a doting and gentle smile in her eyes.

"Grandma, I'm going to answer the phone. You drink the soup first, don't let it get cold."

"Miaomiao, it's a holiday, do you still want to work?"

"I don't know, maybe..."

Yun Wanhe was very depressed. Although she was recognized as a workaholic, she was not pathologically addicted to work. If she suddenly received news from Party A or the boss during the arranged vacation, even Minister Yun would be unhappy.

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Jingle Bell--

The WeChat ringtone continued to ring, but Yun Wanhe was still unable to get through. She put her hand in the tight back pocket of her jeans and groaned for a long time without taking out her phone.

"Silly girl, stand up and get it."

The old lady on the bed reminded him with a smile. After Yun Wanhe stood up, her eyes moved down slightly to look at her. Then she couldn't help but add a little more love to her eyes, and nodded slightly with emotion:

"Okay, how round and round it is, good-looking and good for fertility..."

"Oh grandma, what are you talking about! These pants are not good! I...I usually don't wear jeans outside!"

"Hahaha…"

"grandmother!"

The old man was obviously an optimist. No matter how Yun Wanhe explained angrily, she just looked at Yun Wanhe's pretty and rosy face and laughed. Her deep but not muddy eyes seemed to reflect the reflection from far away.

memories of the past.

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Perhaps in the heart of such an old man, his little granddaughter has never grown up and will always be a pretty little girl who is easily shy.

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"Huh?"

After taking out her phone, Yun Wanhe was stunned when she saw the word "Qin Ren" on it.

Actually...it's him?

And when he took a closer look, Yun Wanhe looked even more flustered.

"Watch... video!"

Why did he suddenly make a video call like this? Yun Wanhe remembered that the last time he made a video call, he happened to be taking a shower. This time... this time...

"Grandma, please have some soup. I'll go out to pick you up and be right back!"

Yun Wanhe took a quick look at herself. In addition to a pair of simple nine-point jeans on the lower body, the combination of a long-sleeved white T+grey short velvet sports jacket on the upper body also looked particularly simple.

Not only is it plain, it also doesn’t match jeans.

Coupled with the uncombed, slightly frizzy bun tied at the back of the head, it really looks as casual as possible.

But there is nothing he can do now. The ringtone of the video he called keeps urging in his ears. Yun Wanhe has long forgotten the conventional solution of "hang up and call back", and is too worried about the ringtone suddenly disappearing.

So I gritted my teeth and pressed the connect button.

"Sister Yun, happy Mid-Autumn Festival!"

"..."

The video was connected, and the familiar handsome man on the screen made Yun Wanhe stunned for a while, and then he opened his mouth:

"Is this what you told me?"

"Well…"

Qin Ren on the other end of the video was also embarrassed. He scratched his hair and said tentatively:

"Sister Yun, are you busy? Did I disturb you...?"

"No...Oh no..."

Yun Wanhe looked at herself in front of the camera, carefully adjusting the angle over and over again, trying not to expose her frizzy bun.

"If it's a holiday, can you just make a voice call or WeChat..."

"Oh...I'm sorry, Sister Yun, I haven't seen you for a long time and wanted to see you, so I did it without permission..."

"Eh?"

This... this guy...

Why are you acting so disappointed...

The heartbeat suddenly beat faster, Yun Wanhe's soft earlobes were stained with a faint blush, her beautiful eyes blinked twice nervously, and she didn't care about her hair. In short, she shook her head like a rattle:

"No, no, no! It's not that I don't like it when you video call... Bah! I'm actually very open... Bah, bah, bah! I mean..."

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Oh no, no, no matter how long I haven’t seen someone, it’s only been three days, so why am I suddenly becoming incoherent... Speaking of which, he’s still the leader, so embarrassing!

"I... don't mean to reject it. The video is quite good and I don't want to disturb you. I just had dinner with my family. Xiao Qin... don't think too much..."

"Hehe, I know."

In the video, Qin Ren, who looked apologetic a second ago, changed his face at the speed of light, grinned cheerfully, and pointed his finger at the screen:

"Just kidding, I knew you were eating, Sister Yun, and there was a grain of rice stuck to your chin."

"..."

Yun Wanhe's pretty face turned gloomy at that moment. After she wiped the rice off her chin angrily, it quickly turned crimson again. She didn't know whether it was from anger or embarrassment.

"Qin Ren! I...I..."

Yin Ya bit "I" for a long time, and then the minister said four words with great enthusiasm:

"I miss you!"

"No, Sister Yun, hahaha... Tu Yile is having a big holiday, don't be angry, can I apologize to you? I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

No matter how good the relationship is, he is still a leader. After Qin Ren teased Yun Wanhe, he apologized to her, and then started chatting.

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"By the way, Sister Yun, why are you so close to the camera? Just stand farther away and let's see if you gain weight during the holidays."

"Oh, I won't show you. Xiao Qin, please be careful with your words and actions. It's only been three days, and I'm not a pig..."

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Of course Yun Wanhe herself didn't want to be so close, after all, it would be embarrassing.

But in order to prevent Qin Ren from seeing her wearing inappropriate jeans, she only kept the camera pointed at her waist and above.

In addition, we have to avoid messy hair from appearing in the camera, and the angle should be slightly downward.

However, when Qin Ren looked at it from a slightly overhead close-up lens, the minister's bulging skirt almost seemed to overflow from the screen.

Along with the unintentional body movements during the chat, the zipper of the sportswear was gradually stretched and slid open, allowing the shallow arc collar of the white T-shirt underneath to show its advantage. The deep ravine aroused people's imagination and fullness.

The group is also full of excitement and excitement.

"Xiao Qin, I noticed that your eyelids keep twitching."

"Ahem...is there any?"

Qin Ren didn't notice the beautiful scenery in front of him until later in the conversation, and then became a little absent-minded.

After all, he is a person who loves small animals.

It's the kind of thing that after going to the zoo and seeing the poor white and fat rabbit sisters trapped in the fence, you will feel sympathy and want to gently pull the fence down a little lower, so that they can jump out.

Breathable or something...

"Miaomiao-Miaomiao-"

"Miaomiao?"

About ten minutes later, an old man's voice came from the video, and Qin Ren couldn't help but wonder:

"Who is Miaomiao? Sister Yun, is your relative's child?"

"Oh, that's..."

Qin Ren found that the minister was much shyer at home than at the company, and blushed again as he spoke:

"...That's...my nickname, my grandma is used to calling it..."

"That's it."

"Um…"

When Yun Wanhe said this, the expression on her face softened slightly, and her tone of voice couldn't help but lowered by half a point:
To be continued...