President Gao Leng's little wife

Han Tianyi pursed his thin lips, he didn't want to answer this question.

Fortunately, Xia Yuluo mistook him for embarrassment and didn't want people to know that he was unemployed at home.

Just come forward and explain:
"He's a friend of mine, a freelancer."

Ji Yunliang withdrew his probing gaze.

But that sense of familiarity lingers.

Lu Xiaoying wanted to take Xia Yuluo to go shopping together, but Ji Yunliang brusquely held her back.

"go home."

Lu Xiaoying pouted unhappy, looked at Ji Yunliang, blinking her big eyes.

A look of grievance.

It's a pity that Ji Yunliang has become immune to it.

She was taken away by him like a chick.

She bluffed:

"Bastard! Bastard! Put me down! Put me down!"

After a long distance, the sound gradually dissipated.

Xia Yuluo looked at Lu Xiaoying's back with a smile.

Before he could react, he heard the voice from 'Aisha':
"Thank you."

She froze for a moment, then smiled and replied:

"nothing……"

But only she knew in her heart that her mind trembled just now.

This man's voice was as nice as Han Tianyi's.

It's just a little heavy, and the nasal sound is a bit heavy.

She stood beside him, very at ease.

The corners of his eyes are deep, just looking at her lightly can make her heart warm.

The chest seems to be warmed up, not afraid of the cold winter.

She must be hysterical.

Xia Yuluo looked at the person beside him, then smiled and said:

"you look like one of my friends."

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and looked at her toes.

Then she heard the man beside her ask her:
"What friend?"

Her thoughts were framed again.

She thought of the little things she had with Han Tianyi before.

She had misunderstood Han Tianyi before.

At that time, he lost his memory and completely forgot her.

This clumsy man actually moved directly next door to her.

He was very gentle with her.

There are many fond memories between them.

but……

Obviously all the ups and downs have passed, but their knots still haven't been untied.

For some reason, Xia Yuluo's eyes turned red.

Then she saw a tissue suddenly stretched out in front of her.

"Wipe it."

The voice was extremely gentle.

Her head was pressed by a big hand, and she lowered a little more.

His palms are very wide, and the strength in his hands makes people feel deeply pampered.

His voice was even softer than the cheerful atmosphere of this festival:

"Why are you crying?"

Xia Yuluo rubbed her eyes.

She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

He raised his head, raised his dimples, and said with a smile:

"The sand narrowed my eyes."

Xia Yuluo didn't know that she looked so charming and charming like this, which was extremely distressing.

Her eyes were red from crying, but she still pretended to be strong.

Han Tianyi frowned as he listened.

Regardless of Xia Yuluo's astonishment, he directly put his hand on her shoulder.

With a strong force, she was deeply encircled in his arms.

He felt Xia Yuluo's little hand pressing against his chest.

There was a push from her chest.

She wanted to push him away.

But he didn't give her a chance.

He hugged her tightly, and the two of them were close to each other, leaving no gap between them.

The woman in his arms was so stubborn that his heart ached.

"Do not move."

Han Tianyi lowered his head and pressed his lips to Xia Yuluo's ear.

A deep and gentle voice, persuasive and seductive.

Xia Yuluo was imprisoned as if by magic.

This man is very gentle, except for his appearance, he is almost identical to Han Tianyi.

She was really going to be tortured crazy, almost out of control.