President Gao Leng's little wife

"Brother! You guys are back!"

A family of three hugged each other and walked home, but a person came out from inside.

The familiar voice made Xia Yuluo hesitate.

His body froze for a moment, and he froze in place.

She didn't know Han Weiyi's identity before.

Now that I know it, I don't know how to face her.

Han Weiyi didn't care, and in front of Xia Yuluo, he kindly embraced Han Tianyi again.

She is shorter than Xia Yuluo, and she just leaned her head against Han Tianyi's shoulder:

"I've been there for a long time, I'm almost in a hurry."

This tone is not like a brother and sister, but a bit like a coquettish between lovers.

Han Weiyi's face was full of spring, and his cheeks were flushed.

Han Tianyi held the sleeping little guy in his arms, and couldn't push her away for a moment.

I had no choice but to turn around and signal to Xia Yuluo:
"I put the little one down."

he just finished
"Brother, give it to me!"

Han Weiyi reached out to pick it up.

She didn't realize how inappropriate her actions were at the moment.

Han Tianyi glanced at her.

Ignoring her outstretched hand, wrapped up the little guy, and went into the house.

Han Weiyi's face changed.

She bit her lip, but still kept smiling and took her hand back.

Xia Yuluo followed and wanted to enter the house, but was stopped by Han Weiyi:

"Xia Yuluo."

Xia Yuluo turned her head in doubt, and Han Weiyi suddenly strode into the house.

As soon as Xia Yuluo stepped into the living room, a cup of coffee was poured down.

"My God, I didn't mean to! I slipped my hand! This... this..."

There was no panic in Han Weiyi's voice, but he calmly threw the cup in his hand to the ground.

After making sure that the people upstairs had heard his voice, he folded his arms.

She walked up to Xia Yuluo, a cup of coffee made Xia Yuluo look a little embarrassed.

She snorted mockingly:
"Hmph, the dove occupies the magpie's nest, and there is still a face to come back."

Xia Yuluo reached out to wipe her wet hair, the sticky coffee made her vision blurry.

Han Weiyi's complacent expression made her feel angry for no reason.

"You're jealous of me."

The slender willow eyebrows raised, the sky outside was already dark, and the light was flickering.

Xia Yuluo stood at the porch with a half-smile on his face, Han Weiyi couldn't help feeling the coolness.

She reacted, coughed immediately, and straightened her chest.

Having been poked in the sore spot by Xia Yuluo, she still refuses to admit it:
"Hahaha, funny, I don't need to be jealous of you?!"

Xia Yuluo passed her, coffee dripped down her long hair, and wet the carpet:
"Your face is already distorted with jealousy, heh, it's so ugly."

Han Weiyi was stunned for a moment.

When passing by, Xia Yuluo's words just poked in straight.

She has been loved and loved since she was a child, and she has never been questioned like this.

He thought he was Han Tianyi's closest person, but who knew that someone similar to him would appear out of nowhere and completely take his place.

This completely collapsed the self-esteem that Han Weiyi depended on for survival.

"You nonsense! I didn't! Me!"

She was furious, her face flushed red all of a sudden.

Pursing his lips, his eyes frantically froze.

He rushed into the house and kicked over the curved vase and hanging basket in front of the door.

Still feeling puzzled, I grabbed the thing that I dreamed of, smashed it and screamed:
"You're talking nonsense! I didn't!"

Her mood was extremely unstable, like an erupting volcano.

The house was in a mess.

Han Weiyi's eyes fell on the wedding photo of the two of them, she paused, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth:
"Hehe, you are talking nonsense."