classifiedscript Chapter 274 So happy?
Chapter 274 So happy?
Chapter 274 So happy?
He quickly and skillfully put on his trousers, and then quickly put on his sweater.
During this series of actions, he inadvertently turned his head slightly, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught Lin Yourong lying on her side on the bed, her clear, almond-shaped eyes seemingly scrutinizing him quietly.
Upon that glance, Yu Huan felt as if she were being pricked by thorns, and a strange sense of guilt welled up in her heart, as if she had done something shameful.
He didn't dare turn around to tidy up the pajamas left on the edge of the bed, afraid that Lin Yourong would notice his unusual emotions.
And, inevitably, physiological reactions.
A series of thoughts flashed through my mind like lightning...
Even if a pure-hearted warrior tosses and turns in her sleep, she wouldn't go so far as to grab his claws and place them on her sensitive areas...
all in all.
He never expected to catch her awake with such fullness!
He vaguely remembered waking up once in the middle of the night.
At that time, in the dimly lit bedroom, he once tucked the blanket around Lin Yourong, whose body was half exposed outside the blanket.
But at that time his mind was hazy and confused, and he only vaguely remembered that he quickly lay down and continued to sleep soundly...
Well, at most I just accidentally put my hand on her shoulder.
Could it be that it actually has its own thoughts and, taking advantage of the brain's lapse in function, quietly slipped down?
Yu Huan raised her left hand and gestured in front of her eyes, her blood surging with excitement.
This feeling was even more exciting and thrilling than when I first rubbed her buttocks.
But we still need to stay calm.
After all, this situation is not exactly aboveboard and violates his usual principles of conduct.
More importantly, he couldn't let Lin Yourong misunderstand that he did it on purpose, thinking that he took advantage of her unpreparedness.
A man can be lustful, but he must never be sleazy!
He took a deep breath, trying to calm the turmoil in his heart, and made his voice sound calm and even, without revealing any abnormality:
"Honey, what would you like to eat for breakfast? I can go downstairs and buy it for you later."
He spoke in a hoarse voice as he walked forward and reached out to open a wardrobe near the door.
"Well……"
Lin Yourong stared at the tall, straight back as he slowly took a black jacket from the closet and then lifted his arm to put it into the sleeve.
His figure was tall and upright, without the slightest bend or hunchback.
With a soft zipper click, the jacket clung tightly to his back, making him look particularly dashing.
Lin Yourong's gaze followed his retreating figure intently, a strange feeling welling up in her heart.
It was a reassuring and warm feeling that dispelled her shame and eased the awkwardness in the air...
After a moment's thought, Lin Yourong said softly, "You don't need to worry about me. Aren't you getting a new employee in your department today? Go to the office early."
Yu Huan nodded slightly and replied, "There's a bag of food on the TV cabinet. I saw there are also some biscuits and two cartons of milk inside. There are also noodles and eggs in the cupboard and refrigerator."
"That……"
Lin Yourong's lips moved slightly, and she had just uttered a single word when she saw his back quickly walk out of the bedroom.
She had originally intended to ask him if he wanted some of the noodles she had made...
The words reached his lips and he swallowed them back.
A strange sense of doubt welled up in her mind.
Not right.
Something is very wrong!
Why is this jerk keeping his back to her the whole time and not even looking at her when he talks?
He didn't make any suggestive remarks or touch her inappropriately when he woke up in the morning, which was completely out of character for him!
Lin Yourong recalled the feeling of being gently stroked when she woke up.
It was exceptionally clear, and could not be explained by an illusion.
It's certain that she unbuttoned her pajamas herself...
but--
This stinky man!
It's so early in the morning!
He actually secretly groped her breasts!
Lin Yourong suddenly pulled the blanket over her head, feeling her cheeks burning as if they could boil an egg.
She took a few deep breaths; the bed was filled with his masculine scent, as if it had seeped into her very being.
It made her heart race and her cheeks burn even hotter.
However, his obviously unusual behavior was unlike anything she remembered him doing in this kind of thing...
After Yu Huan finished washing up carefully, she stood quietly at the bedroom door and peeked inside silently.
He caught a glimpse of the bulging, vaguely human-shaped quilt and couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.
what happened?
Could it be that the pure-hearted warrior was taken advantage of by him, lost her integrity, and is now hiding under the covers crying secretly?
He thought sarcastically, listening intently, but there was no sound.
Yu Huan felt it was unlikely; she was probably taking a nap in bed.
He scratched the back of his head, deciding not to disturb Lin Yourong's rest, so he tiptoed back to the doorway and sent her a message:
Honey, I left the keys on the coffee table. Remember to take them when you go out.
He then immediately made his escape.
I was still a little nervous, and I subconsciously didn't make a sound during my movements.
As I stepped out of the house, my right hand had just touched the door when the phone in my left hand suddenly vibrated, beeping with a message notification.
Yu Huan unlocked her phone and saw Lin Yourong's reply: "Okay, darling, have a good day at work~"
He stood in the stairwell, gently stroking his chin with his fingers, lost in thought for a moment.
It seems the little incident this morning had no impact whatsoever.
Therefore, Yu Huan was certain that Lin Yourong was clearly not fully awake at the time, and had simply pushed his hand away instinctively.
This made him both amused and somewhat relieved by his overreaction.
I actually got to handle it properly, without losing my imposing image.
perfect!
Without hesitation, he replied with a red lip emoji, expressing his ease and joy, and then strode downstairs with light steps.
Lin Yourong, who was just a door away, listened to the faint footsteps gradually disappearing, and quickly strode into the kitchen.
He peered furtively through the glass window at Yu Huan's back, his hands in his pockets.
He half-walked, half-hopped to the garage door, squatted down to open the roller shutter, and a bright smile appeared on his lips.
From the side, her lips are upturned, displaying a bright smile that exudes joy.
So happy?
Lin Yourong snorted lightly, muttering to herself.
The sunny and cheerful boy who used to be so gentle and considerate towards her has now become so sleazy.
Distance really does make the heart grow fonder!
Steal it while she's asleep!
Stinky man!
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but spit.
Watching Yu Huan ride away slowly along the roadside on his electric scooter until he disappeared from sight, Lin Yourong felt a strange emptiness welling up inside her.
Although she had lived in this house for over a decade and was intimately familiar with every corner, and it wasn't the first time she had been home alone, Lin Yourong felt an unprecedented sense of unease at this moment.
She knew it was separation anxiety.
It commonly occurs in infants and young children due to anxiety, unease, or unpleasant emotional reactions caused by separation from their loved ones...
Why is that jerk so happy?!
As an adult, she wouldn't cry and make a scene in such an emotional state; she just felt as if the atmospheric pressure had suddenly dropped, making her feel a little uncomfortable.
Lin Yourong rubbed her face, trying to dispel this inexplicable emotion.
Then I continued with what I had originally planned to do after getting up—
I went to the bathroom to relieve myself.
Thick white clouds, like cotton candy frozen by the cold winter air, covered the entire sky in layers.
Through a gap, the sun cautiously peeked out, tinging the edges of the clouds with a faint gold. The sunlight bathed the earth, bringing a touch of warmth.
In the gentle breeze, Yu Huan's mood was particularly turbulent.
People from the island nation once conducted an experiment: at a speed of 60 kilometers per hour, if you stretched out your hand, the wind pressure felt like touching a D-cup.
Thinking of this, Yu Huan couldn't help but smile.
On this empty street, he held the handlebars of the electric scooter with one hand, twisted the throttle all the way to the floor, and lifted the other hand to feel it carefully.
In terms of size, it's really quite interesting—
However, it felt cool and didn't have the same warm and slightly elastic feel as Lin Yourong.
Not long after.
He arrived at the Lianhe Zaobao building with lightning speed.
Whistling a cheerful tune, he parked his electric scooter crookedly in the shed, then took out two still-hot meat buns from his pocket.
While munching on a meat bun I bought on the way, I strode into the building, feeling exceptionally cheerful.
For the first time ever, he stepped into the building early, just after eight o'clock.
He walked through the empty, silent lobby and took the elevator.
As the elevator hummed and roared, he had just finished eating a steamed bun when the elevator, which was going up, suddenly stopped at the editorial office on the third floor.
The door opened with a "ding," and Yu Huan looked up to see a young man and woman carrying a full load of things in their arms.
The man was short and stocky, wearing glasses; the woman wore a woolen hat and had a thin, pointed face.
As a reviewer who had worked in the editorial department for half a year, he recognized the two people, and they recognized him even more.
The two locked eyes.
They immediately greeted each other in unison:
"Hello, Director Yu!"
Good morning, Director Yu!
"Hey!" Yu Huan quickly took two steps back to make room, swallowed the bun in her mouth, and said, "Good morning, have you all eaten?"
The two of them quickly echoed each other's sentiments.
No wonder they were so enthusiastic.
After all, once Yu Huan was transferred to the new media department, she became their direct supervisor.
After the two entered in single file, they stood ramrod straight with their backs to Yu Huan.
The elevator was slowly going up, and Yu Huan was both amused and exasperated.
In his past life, whenever he met high-ranking leaders like Lao Lin or Lao Xu, he would feel inexplicably nervous and would always choose his words carefully when interacting with them.
This is called respect for authority.
He took out a carton of milk from his pocket, skillfully attached a straw, and took a deep sip of the cool, slightly sweet whole milk.
Just then, the elevator, which was going up, suddenly stopped on the seventh floor.
The door opened with a click, and Old Li, with his hands behind his back, slowly stepped into the elevator car.
Upon seeing his graying temples and refined face, the two newlyweds, like startled beasts, hurriedly stepped aside.
in unison:
"Hello, Director Li!"
Good morning, Director Li!
"Good morning, everyone." Old Li smiled and looked at Yu Huan, who was drinking milk. Noticing that he was also holding a steamed bun in his hand, he greeted him warmly, "Little Yu, eating?"
A personal relationship, a term of address used in private.
In this situation, I can't call him "uncle" whenever I see him.
Yu Huan released the straw and quickly replied with a smile, "Good morning, Director Li."
Old Li nodded slightly, turned around, faced the elevator door, and waited for the elevator to continue its ascent.
The two new employees watched his retreating figure, clutching their office belongings tightly.
Inside the enclosed elevator car, the director was in front, and the deputy director was behind...
As a result, the posture became increasingly awkward...
Even though it's still half an hour before the official start of work, the new media department's workspace is already bustling with activity.
The sounds of desks and chairs being moved were incessant, as the new employees arrived early to relocate their workspaces and prepare for the work environment.
Chen Yaoyao crossed her arms and looked solemn.
She was telling these newcomers who had been transferred from other departments about the specific office areas of each group, displaying the demeanor of a capable and competent person.
Looking at her from the side, Yu Huan couldn't help but laugh at her trying so hard to maintain a proper posture.
He walked to the desk, took a step away, and threw the empty milk carton and plastic bag into the trash can, his movements clean and efficient.
Old Li glanced around at the bustling scene and sighed to Yu Huan beside him:
"Xiao Yu, the expansion of the new media department is not just a simple increase in personnel. Several times, key talents were directly transferred from other departments. Editor-in-Chief Lin and President Xu went against the majority of opinions to push your proposal through."
Upon hearing this, Yu Huan smiled without hesitation and said, "I think everyone can see the achievements of the new media department."
His words revealed confidence and pride.
Today, Jiangnan Morning Post has shaken off its decline and, riding the wave of new media, has joined the first tier of mainstream media.
His contribution to this is beyond question.
In my past life, when we established the new media department, the first group of young people were all elites in the newspaper.
But those who came later were all employed members who were just slacking off.
The oldest editor, whom I still have to call "Uncle," is the kind of person who can't even use a smartphone properly. He spends his days drinking tea, reading newspapers, and waiting to retire.
However, this situation will not occur now. They are all recent graduates who will not choose to lie down or work hard. They all have some energy and drive.
“That’s right. The fact that it was able to be implemented is indeed an affirmation of the work of our new media department.” Old Li paused, then emphasized, “However, it is also a new challenge.”
"You're right." Yu Huan nodded slightly in agreement.
However, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of an unusual expression on Old Li's face.
This left Yu Huan slightly puzzled.
He suddenly snapped out of his reverie, recalling the "boss brother's" meme...
This statement seems to have taken on a strange and sarcastic tone.
Old Li glanced at Yu Huan's calm and smiling expression and nodded in agreement.
He continued, "Xiao Yu, with the new team size, your role will become even more important..."
"As the team expands, we will also face more coordination and management challenges..."
"It is both a challenge and a huge opportunity..."
"You have always performed exceptionally well and are highly capable, which is something I greatly admire about you..."
At this moment, Chen Yaoyao inadvertently glanced over and saw the two directors and deputy directors chatting happily. She hurriedly stepped forward.
Yu Huan nodded repeatedly and politely agreed with Lao Li's advice.
Seeing her savior approaching, she quickly greeted him with a smile during a pause in Old Li's conversation, "Chen Yaoyao, have you eaten yet?"
"Hello, Brother Yu. I had a bowl of congee with preserved egg and lean pork this morning." Chen Yaoyao nodded her round chin, then turned to Old Li and greeted him with great enthusiasm, "Hello, Director Li."
Old Li looked at Chen Yaoyao with a smile and said, "Chen Yaoyao, congratulations on becoming the assistant director. I look forward to seeing you shine in your new position."
Chen Yaoyao nodded respectfully and said, "Thank you for your congratulations and encouragement, Director Li. I will continue to work hard and live up to your and Brother Yu's expectations. In my new position, I will contribute my strength to the team."
Yu Huan glanced at the wall clock and realized it was already 8:40.
He smiled at Chen Yaoyao and said, "Chen Yaoyao, it's getting late, let's move our workstations first."
(End of this chapter)