Chapter 151 Still Young

The little guy opened his big wet eyes, looking so pitiful. Yiling obviously would not miss such an opportunity to increase her fans. She took several photos of Xiaodouzi and posted them on Yanhuan's Weibo.

She tied a bow on Xiaodouzi and added a narration.

"Mom is too tired and can't take care of me."

That little look is so cute that it makes people bleed.

Yanhuan slept until dawn and felt much better. She wrapped herself in a scarf, a hat, and a pair of frameless glasses and went out early in the morning. As a result, when she got to the elevator, she met the man who was going to work again.

He was wearing a neat uniform, with a straight waist and a sharp face, but he was also serious. He had an absolutely stiff face and a similar temperament.

Like a frozen brick, he would hit anyone who provoked him.

Yanhuan walked a few steps to the corner and hid himself.

In fact, Lu Yi knew who she was as soon as he stepped in. Even with such a disguise, he recognized her at a glance.

However, he only realized now that his face not only scared children and men, but also women.

The elevator door opened with a ding, and they walked out one after another. Lu Yi's steps were fast, but Yan Huan deliberately slowed down his pace, so the distance between them became larger and larger, and they parted ways directly.

Suddenly, Yan Huan stopped, feeling a little aggrieved, but she didn't understand why she was aggrieved.

However, when she went out, she found that the man was standing at the door, not knowing what he was waiting for, just standing straight, like a pillar, and like a pine tree.

Then the shadow cast by his back could shelter from the wind and rain.

In an instant, the grievance in her heart turned into joy again. She wrapped her scarf tightly, left him, and then happily went to buy breakfast for her and Yiling. After finishing the good work, she could rest.

But she didn't know that at this moment, the man was looking at her from behind, and there was something inexplicably helpless.

"Still small..."

He muttered to himself, then looked at his watch and strode forward.

Yan Huan bought two baskets of steamed buns and two bowls of tofu pudding. When she came back, the man was gone. She shook the things she bought and said, "Okay, go home and eat."

When she just got home, Yi Ling just woke up. She didn't wash her face or brush her teeth. She had a messy hair and was flipping through her phone. From time to time, she yawned and didn't even have a little image.

Yan Huan took the steamed buns out of the bag. Yi Ling didn't need Yan Huan to tell her, just smelled it, and knew what good things Yan Huan brought back. She hurried to the bathroom, washed her face and brushed her teeth, and then came out to eat.

Around nine o'clock, they arrived at the company again. Yiling followed Yan Huan the whole time, wearing a black suit and with prickly hair, she looked like a bodyguard, able to fight and take on any challenge.

The commercial took half a day to shoot, and it was almost finished. The other party was very satisfied with Yan Huan's performance, and of course the agreed remuneration was also deposited into Yan Huan's card.