vstars Chapter 436 Going Back to Make It Up to You
Chapter 436 Going Back to Make It Up to You
"I know."
Fang Li felt a warm feeling envelop her heart. After a long while, she finally spoke, her fingers unconsciously tracing his face on the screen, "It's just... I suddenly felt a bit cold sleeping alone in bed."
Han Xi smirked: "I'll call Aunt Rong and ask her to turn the heating up."
"No, it's so late."
Fang Li pursed her lips: "Actually, it's quite warm, it's just that you're not here with me..."
Han Xi suddenly stared at her without saying a word. After a few seconds, he rolled out of bed and began packing his things: "I'll be back now."
"Don't!"
Fang Li exclaimed in shock: "I'm not that cold, really! Don't! You haven't finished your work yet, what's the point of coming back now! Han Xi, I don't want you to really become a tyrant!"
Han Xi paused in packing his things.
Fang Li smiled at him and said, "I'm really fine. The blankets smell like you, and they're so warm right now!"
There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the screen, then Han Xi sighed softly: "Turn around."
"Um?"
"Turn the camera around."
Fang Li was puzzled, but still hesitated before turning her phone camera towards the blank wall.
"Now......."
Han Xi's voice suddenly came from behind her, "Turn around."
Fang Li turned around abruptly, almost twisting her neck, and saw Han Xi standing at her bedroom door, his phone still held to his ear.
Fang Li was so shocked that she was completely dumbfounded.
It took me a long time to realize what was going on.
Wait a minute... that's not it...
"AR projection."
Han Xi explained, a smile playing on his lips, "It's a newly installed system."
Fang Li stared in disbelief as the semi-transparent "Han Xi" walked toward her bed.
Even though she knew it was a virtual image, she still couldn't help but hold her breath when "he" reached out and stroked her hair.
"Is this better?" asked the real Han Xi on the screen.
Fang Li suddenly felt a lump in her throat: "When did you install this...?"
"The day before yesterday, your brother's company developed a new product."
Han Xi looked at her with unbelievably tender eyes. "I knew someone would be thinking about me so much they couldn't sleep. Just think of it as helping them with product testing."
Fang Li wanted to refute, but found herself speechless.
She simply curled up in bed with her pillow, watching the virtual Han Xi sit by her bedside, gently patting her back.
"Go to sleep."
The real Han Xi said softly, "I'm right here."
"Aren't you going to hang up?"
"No, I won't hang it up."
Fang Li rested her phone against the pillow, adjusting it to an angle where she could see him: "Then... goodnight?"
Goodnight, Mrs. Han.
Han Xi smiled. "Dream of me in your life."
Fang Li closed her eyes, then secretly opened them a crack.
Han Xi on the screen showed no intention of hanging up; he simply stared at her quietly, his eyes fixed on some precious treasure.
“Husband,” she said suddenly.
"Um?"
"Tell me in advance when you're coming back... and I'll pick you up from the airport, okay?"
Han Xi's lips curled up: "Okay."
"Go to sleep, I'll be back soon."
Fang Li buried her burning face in the pillow, but couldn't hide the upturned corners of her mouth: "Okay."
Listening to Han Xi's steady breathing, she felt sleepiness gradually creeping in.
In her half-awake state, she seemed to hear Han Xi say something.
“…What?” she asked vaguely.
“I said.”
Han Xi's voice was as soft as a feather, "I'll make it up to you when we get back."
Fang Li smiled in her dream: "...I've written it down in my little notebook..."
In her last moments of consciousness, she heard Han Xi's deep laughter and the almost inaudible "I love you," unsure whether it was real or a dream.
It must be said that the new products developed by the technology company acquired by Xu Fangye are quite useful.
Although she couldn't touch it, the sounds and sounds were just like the real thing, which greatly eased Fang Li's discomfort about sleeping alone.
The next day at work, I was finally refreshed and regained my usual energy.
I was busy all morning, feeling dizzy and disoriented, but I finally finished reading through the newly submitted team materials.
Most of these people were found by Wen Yang through previous channels. Wen Yang is quite good at judging people. With her screening the people first, Fang Li only needs to verify them once they reach the top. There are basically no problems.
Fang Li compiled the information of a few people who were not suitable and called Ji Tiantian in.
"Apart from these few people, we can send trial work notices to the rest."
"it is good."
Ji Tiantian took the documents, and Fang Li asked, "Where is President Wen?"
"It seems that President Wen went out; he said he was meeting with someone."
See someone?
Fang Li nodded: "Okay, I understand. Go ahead and get busy."
After meeting with a photography master she knew before, Wen Yang explained her purpose for visiting, and the other party said he would go back and think about it.
After everyone left, Wen Yang rubbed her sore neck and stood up.
The mall wasn't too crowded on Saturday morning. As she walked, she was still thinking that although the other party said they needed to consider it, her intuition told her it was pretty much a done deal.
Wen Yang felt a slight sense of relief. The second filming crew was just missing a team leader, and if there were no problems, they would soon be able to relieve some of the pressure on Shi Hang and the others.
Wen Yang raised her hand to look at the watch on her wrist. Yu Tian had promised to pick her up for lunch, and she still had two hours of free time.
Her tired figure was reflected in the glass revolving door. Xingli is currently in the foundation stage, and everyone is extremely busy during this time. Look at herself, her dark circles can't be covered even with concealer.
Wen Yang sighed, pushed open the door of the coffee shop, and decided to buy a cup of coffee to keep herself going.
To her surprise, a voice came from the side as soon as she entered the room.
"Wen Yang!"
The familiar voice made her blood freeze instantly.
Wen Tao stood five meters away, next to his mother who was wearing an old-fashioned cotton-padded coat.
Her mother's eyes were red, as if she had just cried, and she was clutching a worn woven leather bag in her hand. Wen Yang recognized it as a birthday gift her mother had bought for her after she earned her first paycheck.
"Mom... what are you doing here?" Wen Yang's fingers unconsciously tightened around the bag strap.
Wen Tao strode over and grabbed her wrist without a word: "Finally caught you! You don't answer the phone and you've blocked me on WeChat. Don't you even care about this family?"
People in the coffee shop all turned to look.
Wen Yang struggled but couldn't break free. She lowered her voice and said, "Let go! This is a public place!"
"What's wrong with public places?"
Last time, Wen Tao held his temper because of Fang Li and the others, but this time, whether it was because there was only Wen Yang or because he was pushed too far by Zhang Mei, he clearly lost his patience.
He showed no regard for the occasion or sentimentality in his speech, and even raised his voice: "Let everyone be the judge! My sister is rich and carefree, but she won't even pay a dowry for her own brother's wedding!"
Wen Yang's mother jogged over, her trembling hand grabbing her daughter's other arm: "Yangyang, I beg you... If your brother's marriage is delayed any longer, the Zhang family's daughter is about to give birth, and if they don't get married soon, everyone will laugh at your brother and our family!"