President Gao Leng's little wife

Xia Yuluo was held in Han Tianyi's arms.

Han Tianyi didn't say much, just picked her up and kicked the door open.

His whole body was wrapped in anger.

It seems that the limit of his patience has been broken.

His face was ashen, and he rushed out of the company without any secret, as if a storm was about to come.

Han Tianyi drove without hindrance and directly stuffed Xia Yuluo into the car.

The car door was slammed hard and slammed loudly, which scared Xia Yuluo into a shiver.

Han Tianyi stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom.

The car whimpered and roared, and rushed forward with a jerk.

"Han Tianyi?"

Xia Yuluo called him tentatively, but there was no answer.

Han Tianyi didn't even look at her, holding the hand on the steering wheel, his veins were bulging, and he looked ahead solemnly.

"Chu Yu and I are just playing against each other. There is no other meaning. Don't worry about it."

She hesitated for a moment, but still wanted to explain something.

But no matter what she said, Han Tianyi didn't respond, and nothing came of it.

As if he didn't hear it, Xia Yuluo raised his heart more and more.

The more he was like this, the more Xia Yuluo felt that he was suppressing him.

The low air pressure along the way, no matter what Xia Yuluo explained, Han Tianyi didn't speak.

When he got home, he opened the car door and got out of the car first.

He didn't care about Xia Yuluo behind him at all.

Xia Yuluo opened the car by herself and followed him into the house.

"Hey, master? Why is it so early today..."

Mama Zhang looked at Han Tianyi who suddenly appeared, and was very surprised.

Just as she was about to ask him, she saw that his face was serious, and Xia Yuluo walked up behind him.

"Young grandma?"

It is rare for the two to be in this tandem.

No matter how old and confused Zhang Ma was, she now understood that there was a conflict between the two.

"Hey! It's just in time for me to come back. I just made soup and I want someone to take it for you two. Now it's ready, come and drink."

Zhang Ma didn't point it out, but turned around and went into the kitchen, bringing out two big bowls of soup.

"You work hard, don't wear yourself out."

One in each hand, they led Han Tianyi and Xia Yuluo to the table.

"Hurry up and drink it while it's hot. I'm an old bone. I don't know how many years I can take care of you. I'm just waiting to see the birth of the young master and young lady."

Mama Zhang handed the spoon to the two of them. For some reason, her tone made Xia Yuluo sound sad.

Han Tianyi also stopped, frowned, and stared at the soup for a long time.

But he still took a step forward, picked up the soup, and drank it down.

He drank the bowl of soup calmly, knocked the bowl on the table, and then went upstairs.

Just as Xia Yuluo was about to follow, Mama Zhang grabbed her.

"Young Mistress—"

Xia Yuluo looked at Zhang Ma puzzled.

Zhang Ma sighed: "Did you have a conflict with the young master?"

"No, how could it be, Zhang Ma, don't think about it, he and I are very good."

Xia Yuluo didn't want her to worry, so she lied casually.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that the atmosphere between the two of them today is not right at all.

"The young master is indeed too cold-tempered, but I have taken care of him for so many years, and I have never seen him treat anyone or young mistress so well."

"Even if he did something wrong, young mistress, just see that he is sincerely for your own good, so don't bother with him."

Mama Zhang choked up when she spoke.

"It's not easy to have a taste of home in this family."

It was just a sentence, like a bolt from the blue passing through Xia Yuluo's heart, making her feel a little sad for no reason.