An Qi quickly jumped up from the ground and ran towards Yan Qing. Yan Qing, seeing An Qi rushing towards him, slightly curved his mouth and opened his arms.
“Yan Qing!”
An Qi threw herself over… burying her head in Yan Qing’s chest.
“Mm, it’s me.”
Yan Qing hugged An Qi back, responding gently.
“Are you an Ultraman… actually descending from the sky.”
An Qi hugged him for a while before feeling real, using her index finger to wipe the slightly moist eyes.
“Mm, wherever there are little monsters, I’ll go there.”
Yan Qing playfully patted An Qi’s head, answering softly.
“…Yan Qing, were you just indirectly calling me a little monster?” Glaring…
“Absolutely not.” Laughing…
The captain stood not far away, looking at the embracing couple, adjusting his hat again. He felt that the steady sailing day after day had been missing this feeling for a long time… Not just a boat driver, but a captain ensuring every passenger’s safety.
He waved to the three in the cave, indicating they should come and board the boat.
The rain gradually stopped, with only an occasional drop flying in the wind.
Shen Yi and Tang Jun were chatting happily, while Chen Yan looked around absentmindedly, occasionally spacing out.
“Yan Qing, you just came like this. What about the company?”
An Qi held Yan Qing’s arm without letting go, leaning her head on it and feeling particularly secure.
In this world, only Yan Qing would come rushing over to her, regardless of his location…
“Can’t let Yue Zijun and Xiao Ran take their salaries too easily!”
Yan Qing said casually, his expression unchanged. He didn’t even mention how Yue Zijun looked like he was being exploited, following behind him and muttering until he got into the taxi.
“Pfft…” An Qi covered her mouth, easily imagining Yue Zijun’s reaction. But mentioning Xiao Ran made her think of the girl named “Lin Feifei”, “By the way, Yan Qing, while I was gone… did any girls… try to hitch a ride?”
“Absolutely not.”
Yan Qing curved his mouth, not exposing the “hitchhiking girl” An Qi mentioned. Actually, he could have directly asked Lin Feifei… Just directly say you’re jealous…
But since that day, Yan Qing had been properly sitting in Yue Zijun’s passenger seat every day after work.
