President, don't be arrogant!

He let go of Wei Zixi's hand, and untied the cuff buttons on his wrist...

For a person like Wei Ziyue who exudes a sinister aura, Xiao Han is really too lazy to talk nonsense with him. The simplest and rude way is to beat him to death, so that he will be like a fly around his wife in the future.

Wei Zi Yue's beautiful peach eyes narrowed, and hostility spread out from the gaps, his thin lips were as red as lip gloss, and there was a smile in the corner of his mouth that permeated people.

Wei Zixi is very familiar with this kind of smile, which means that Wei Zi is getting angry, very angry.

She grabbed Xiao Han's wrist, "Honey, let's go home!"

Xiao Han was startled, and stared at Wei Zixi with his dark eyes on the side of his head.

She called him...husband!

This seems to be... the first time!

Wei Zixi raised his head and looked at him, ignoring the growing gloom in Wei Ziyue's eyes, he said again in a soft voice: "I'm tired, let's go home."

The jade fingers holding his wrist were tightening.

Xiao Han looked at her for a moment, then brushed her wrist away.

As soon as the palm was cold, the cold air pierced into the skin like an ice pick, and the eyes darkened, and the arm was about to hang back to the side in a slump.

Sudden--

The cold hand was surrounded by a warmth, tightly wrapped, airtight.

Bibo's eyes lit up instantly, and he looked at him with some surprise in his eyes.

Xiao Hanfei pursed his thin lips lightly, his tense voice softened, "Since my wife is tired, let's go home."

Wei Zixi nodded.

Xiao Han took Wei Zixi's hand and walked towards the parking place. When he passed by Wei Ziyue's side, he didn't stop for a second, and he didn't even give him a wink.

Wei Zixi felt the piercing gaze on her body but didn't look at Wei Ziyue.

She stopped Xiao Han not because she was worried that Xiao Han would hurt Wei Ziyue or that Xiao Han would not be able to beat Wei Ziyue, but...

People like Wei Ziyue are not worthy of Xiao Han's hands at all, and they dirty Xiao Han's hands.

Wei Ziyue stood where he was and watched them walk past him with their fingers clasped together, he didn't say anything and didn't stop them.

Their backs gradually drifted away under the moonlight, and finally disappeared from sight.

The thin lips curled up, revealing a treacherous and sinister smile.

Wei Zixi, you didn't listen to me, did you?

……

The car was speeding along the quiet road, and the cabin was completely silent, except for the breathing of the two people who seemed to be entangled with each other.

Wei Zixi looked sideways at the flickering lights outside the car window, her expression was calm and indifferent, but her heart was already in a state of confusion.

Wei Ziyue came back.

With Wei Ziyue's perverted personality, he would never do nothing and let her be with Xiao Han.

She is not pregnant yet, and has not created more memories with Xiao Han, she...

I can't bear to leave now.

What should she do?

Xiao Han stared at the road ahead without squinting, and glanced at the woman in the co-pilot from time to time.

Catching the fleeting sadness in her eyes, she pulled her heart hard, and a puff of turbid air collided in her chest.

What is she sad about?

Because Wei Ziyue is back?

Thinking of her unrequited love with Wei Zi, which ended without a cause, is it sad?

Just now she stopped herself from letting him do it because she was afraid that she would hurt Wei Ziyue!

The thin lips that were tightly pressed into a straight line without a trace of emotion ticked up silently, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

I really shouldn't let Wei Ziyue go just because of her saying "husband", I should beat him to death!

The car stopped at the door of Huimo, Xiao Han got out of the car, the door slammed loudly, and Wei Zixi, who hadn't gotten out of the car, trembled.

He is angry.