Sir, don't be too bad

Yu Han was taking a bath, this was Yan Xiao's first thought.

Then her face turned pale.

Yu Han was taking a bath, but he left Mu Xinyuan in his room...

Yan Xiao didn't want to think any more, turned around and left quickly with the cosmetic case.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Mu Xinyuan's lips, she closed the door and entered the room, and asked with a smile: "Han, Xiaoyu is not here, can I pass it to you?"

"Why are you here?" Yu Han's hard voice came from the bathroom.

"Oh, I came here to discuss with you the clothes to wear when I meet Mr. Smith. I didn't expect you to be taking a shower." Mu Xinyuan's voice was soft-soft and natural.

Yu Han paused: "You go out first, I will call you after I take care of it."

"Han, I have no other meaning..."

"Get out!" Yu Han shouted violently.

Mu Xinyuan's body froze, and after standing there for a while, she opened the door silently and left.

Yu Han wrapped his body in a towel, and after coming out of the bathroom, he sat down on the sofa.

FOLO would hire Mu Xinyuan as the chief designer, which he never expected.

So when he saw Mu Xinyuan was the person sent by FOLO during the last meal, he left without even eating.

But he didn't expect that she would use work as an excuse to follow him to Paris.

When he was in the most difficult and difficult time, Mu Xinyuan left him to go abroad without hesitation for her own future.

He was desperate and suffering to the extreme. If he hadn't met that kind girl at the beginning, he might have committed suicide by jumping into the river.

Now everything was going well for him, and she was back, asking to start all over again.

Start over, he thought too.

After all, after so many years, he only loved Mu Xinyuan.

But whenever he saw her, he would always think of the despair he had at the beginning.

He was a little scared.

She was afraid that after she sank again, she would suddenly leave again that day.

Therefore, he could only maintain his self-esteem with coldness, venting the pain he had suffered because of her leaving.

Thinking in his heart, Yu Han sighed, got up and found his clothes out of the box.

After getting dressed, Yu Han dialed the phone in Yan Xiao's room: "Come to my room immediately."

Yan Xiao paused for a moment, then responded: "Okay."

Soon, there was a knock on the door.

When Yu Han opened the door, he saw Yan Xiao standing at the door with disheveled hair but bright eyes.

"Do you want to put on makeup now?" Yan Xiao asked, but her eyes swept across the room without any trace.

Without Mu Xinyuan's shadow, Yan Xiao heaved a sigh of relief, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

She had only been down for less than ten minutes, so the two of them should be fine.

"What do you think?" Yu Han's expression was clear, he glanced at her and opened the door: "It's not a good habit to secretly look at other people's rooms."

Yan Xiao couldn't help curling her lips: "I'm just curious about what a luxury suite looks like, why are you so stingy?"

The room was tidy and the beds were made.

Well, they didn't do anything.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's start quickly." Yu Han said and sat on the chair by the window.

Yan Xiao stuck out her tongue-head, and hurried over to him.

When her fingers touched Yu Han's moist skin, Yan Xiao couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

This man's skin is even better than after she made a mask, which is really exciting.

Thinking in her heart, she involuntarily touched Yu Han's face a few times.

Immediately, she heard the voice of the man grinding his teeth: "What are you doing?"