Sir, don't be too bad

"You hit the wrong person." Hearing his voice, Yan Xiao's heart skipped a beat, but her tone was cold.

Yu Han seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then said, "I'm sorry."

Yan Xiao pursed her lips, hesitating whether to ask him what happened.

"What are you doing?" Yu Han spoke first.

"I... am at home." As soon as the word "home" was finished, the cars on the street honked their horns at the right time.

Yu Han's voice was a bit serious: "You are lying."

damn car!

"I forgot to bring the key when I went out, can't I?" Yan Xiao was annoyed.

"You didn't bring the key? Then you are alone on the street now?" Yu Han's voice suddenly became tense.

"Who said that?" Yan Xiao retorted.

There are so many people on the street.

There was a moment of silence on the phone

"The people who unlocked the lock must have gone to celebrate the New Year, do you want to consider coming to my place to make do with it?" Yu Han asked.

His deep and gentle voice, in the cold New Year's Eve, carried a hint of bewitching heat.

Yan Xiao pouted: "No!"

Who knows who he is with.

"I was trying to make dumplings, but my hand was cut. If you can come over, you can bring me some Band-Aids."

Yan Xiao frowned upon hearing this.

He called Zhang Xiaoyu just because he cut his hand and needed a Band-Aid?

"If you don't want to, forget it." Yu Han's clear voice sounded faintly, with a bit of disappointment.

Yan Xiao's heart twitched suddenly, and then he said, "I won't be able to get a taxi."

Upon hearing this, Yu Han immediately asked, "Are you near your house?"

"Ah."

"Then I'll pick you up." Yu Han said eagerly: "It's cold outside, you go to the corridor first, I'll be here soon."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yan Xiao's reaction, he hung up the phone directly.

"..." It seems that she hasn't agreed yet, right?

Yan Xiao wanted to go back, but couldn't move her footsteps.

Finally, with a sigh, he stood still and waited.

On the evening of New Year's Eve, many people returned home early, so there was no problem of traffic jams.

So, Yu Han is really coming soon.

"Didn't I tell you to go to the corridor? Why are you standing here?" Seeing Yan Xiao bouncing around, Yu Han's heart ached.

"How different is the corridor from here?" Yan Xiao pouted, looking at his hands: "Are your hands okay?"

"It's okay, I put a Band-Aid on it, let's get in the car." Yu Han reached out to grab her arm and opened the car door.

"Your family... is in their thirties, I will disturb..." Yan Xiao hesitated.

Yu Han reached out and stuffed her into the co-pilot: "It's not like you didn't disturb me before."

"When did I bother you? It wasn't to give you a wallet last time. How can you not recognize good people?" Yan Xiao glared angrily.

She reacted strongly, but Yu Han seemed in a good mood, "Well, I didn't thank you last time, so I just treat you to dumplings tonight."

"It's almost there."

Yu Han pursed his lips lightly, started the car and drove to his home.

As soon as the car started, Yan Xiao suddenly felt sleepy. After yawning twice, he fell asleep.

Yu Han turned his head to look at her, with a touch of tenderness in his eyes.

In fact, he called Zhang Xiaoyu and her on purpose tonight.

He knows what it's like to celebrate the New Year alone.

So he wanted to call her over, but he couldn't speak directly.

As a result, she went out and forgot to bring the key.