Sir, don't be too bad

Only the number was displayed on the phone screen, but when Yu Han saw the first few numbers, he was able to recite the next few numbers.

Everything about Mu Xinyuan, he will always unconsciously remember it in his heart at the first time.

Yu Han answered the phone, but didn't speak.

"Han, you're staying up late again." Mu Xinyuan's gentle voice was filled with a bit of pity.

Yu Han pursed his lips and remained silent.

"Actually, I also often stay up late. At that time, I can't help but think of us being together when we were young. In order to be able to stand out, we stayed up late to study..." Mu Xinyuan's voice was slow, with a bit of emotion.

Yu Han slightly closed his eyes, and interrupted her recollection: "What's the matter with you on the phone?"

Mu Xinyuan sighed quietly: "Han, in fact, Ms. Yan has already told me everything."

"What?" Yu Han frowned.

"Yan Xiao is not your girlfriend." Mu Xinyuan said firmly.

"..."

Yu Han glanced at the woman sleeping soundly on the bed, and secretly ground his teeth.

Didn't she like him very much, why did she sell him in a blink of an eye?

"Han, actually you still love me, don't you?" Mu Xinyuan asked with some expectation.

Yu Hanhan curled his lips coldly, and before he could speak, Mu Xinyuan's voice sounded again.

"Yan Xiao said, the reason you have kept women from approaching you for so many years is because you love me, it's true..."

"Isn't she getting close?" Yu Han interrupted her.

Mu Xinyuan was taken aback: "What?"

A dull laugh came from Yu Han's throat, interrupting her.

"Han, you..." Mu Xinyuan hesitated to speak.

Why did Yu Han's laughter sound like he was mocking her self-righteousness?

Just as she finished thinking, Yu Han's cold voice came over.

"Did Yan Xiao tell you that she sleeps with me every night?"

Mu Xinyuan's heart was shocked, and she exclaimed in disbelief: "What?"

Yu Han didn't answer her any more, and just hung up the phone.

-

Xia Yiwan bid farewell to Yan Xiao, took a taxi and went back to the apartment she was renting, and was about to open the door of the unit when someone hugged her waist from behind.

"Ah... uh!"

Xia Yiwan screamed, but someone covered her lips.

"Call again later." The man's deep voice entered his ears with heat.

A flash of surprise flashed in my heart, and Xia Yiwan relaxed.

"Why are you eating so late?" Simo asked in a low voice, rubbing his lips and tongue against her neck.

Xia Yiwan felt numb all over, and hurriedly reached out to push Simo, "I want to talk to you."

Ever since she answered Simo's call, she has been thinking about how to get along with Simo in the future.

She had already promised Mr. Si and Si Mo to separate, so they couldn't be so sticky and confused.

But last night, something like that happened between her and Simo, and she couldn't do it if she wanted to turn their faces directly.

"We'll talk about it later." Simo grabbed her hand and dragged her to the car parked beside him without any explanation.

"What are you doing?" Xia Yiwan frowned.

Simo looked back at her: "I haven't eaten yet."

"..." It's past nine o'clock, and he hasn't eaten yet?

Shouldn't he have been waiting for her?

"I'm hungry." Si Mo said.Three simple words, but it seems to have a taste of being coquettish.

Xia Yiwan fell silent when she heard the words, and let him push herself into the car.

For such Si Mo, she was a little powerless to resist.

Seeing her compromise, a faint smile rose from the corner of Si Mo's lips.

After fastening Xia Yiwan's seat belt, Si Mo got into the driver's seat and started the car.

"Where to eat?" Xia Yiwan asked.

"villa."