I heard you are getting a divorce

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In the end, Han Siyu went to the hospital alone. When he got to the ward, Bertram was out of danger. Coincidentally, Tinger was also there.

"Second Young Master, Eldest Young Master has been inside for a while."

As soon as Han Siyu's hand was on the doorknob, Tinger came out.

"What are you doing here? Didn't burn him to death, do you want to piss him off?"

Tinger took out a cigarette: "Can I borrow a fire?"

"This is a hospital." Han Siyu said lightly, "I want to smoke in the stairwell."

Han Siyu threw him the lighter and let him light it himself, and Tinger leaned against the handrail of the stairs with his waist.

"Thanks for that day."

Han Siyu could see that Tinger intended to help them.

Tinger took down the cigarette with his long and fair fingers, and returned the lighter to him: "It's easy, ah, I'm not helping you. Yan Mingzhuo and I are high mountains and rivers, and we get along well these days. If you don't choose He, I will help him get rid of your trouble as soon as possible."

Han Siyu leaned on the window sill and thought: "Are you not taking revenge?"

"It's over. Killing them will dirty my hands. And they've already done so, forget it."

Tinger finished smoking and stubbed out the cigarette: "Let's go."

……

When Han Siyu returned home, the TV was still on, and Yan Mingzhuo was in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

He walked over: "What are you thinking?"

"I didn't think of anything."

Han Siyu grabbed Yan Mingzhuo's hand: "I've already sent her in. You promised me that you would consider giving me a chance. Mingzhuo, if I knew you would have a car accident..."

Yan Mingzhuo violently broke away from his hand, and he smashed the cup on the table onto the TV, and slammed the mobile phone and fruit plate against the wall, and the pieces fell to pieces on the carpet.

Yan Mingzhuo got up and grabbed Han Siyu's collar and punched him.

Although his outbreak came without warning, Han Siyu could have avoided it with his quick reaction, but he didn't.

He stretched out his long arms to wrap around Yan Mingzhuo's waist, and Yan Mingzhuo's foot that stepped on the carpet left the ground because of his too much movement.

Han Siyu let him vent, with worry in his eyes: "The carpet is full of shards of glass."

Yan Mingzhuo gritted his teeth: "If I go back to the time when I first met you, I still choose not to know you. Unfortunately, there is no if."

Han Siyu hugged him to the bed, away from the place where glass shards splashed all over the floor, Yan Mingzhuo broke free: "I will go by myself."

Han Siyu lowered his head and kissed Yan Mingzhuo's eyes: "Please, don't regret liking me. I only need one chance. You can do whatever you want me to do. I will prove to you that your choice is not wrong."

In the days that followed, he was obedient to Yan Mingzhuo's request.It's the same on the bed, hugging the person in my arms and then going to sleep obediently.

Han Siyu seemed to want to prove something. He came back from the group early and made dinner for Yan Mingzhuo himself. Even during the short break at noon, he came back to eat with Yan Mingzhuo as soon as possible.

Although Yan Mingzhuo has clearly stated: "I don't have the tendency to abuse myself, I will eat when you are not at home."

Han Siyu still maintained his old self, this kind of meticulous care occasionally made Yan Mingzhuo feel flattered.

As the sun was setting, Han Siyu came in with a little white cat in his arms, and Yan Mingzhuo was dancing in the bedroom.

Han Siyu stroked the hairball in his hand, watching Yan Mingzhuo's handsome and sexy dance, the corners of his lips gently curled up: "Mingzhuo, look what I brought back?"

Yan Mingzhuo subconsciously stopped his movements and looked towards the door. The kitten nestled in Han Siyu's palm and meowed crisply.

Han Siyu stepped forward and handed the kitten to Yan Mingzhuo, who quickly hugged it.

Yan Mingzhuo looked at the little cat with a complicated expression: "Do you want to raise a cat?"

"I'm afraid you'll be bored at home."

"I'm afraid I'll be bored at home, so you should let me go out for a walk. If you get a cat back, it won't talk to me."

That's what he said, but Yan Mingzhuo didn't treat people like cats. He smoothed the cat's hair with his fingers, and the cat quickly closed its eyes comfortably and began to purr.

Yan Mingzhuo looked very cute when he was quiet, his attention was all on the cat, he lowered his head slightly, his curly eyelashes were flickering, Han Siyu reached out to touch his jet-black hair twice, and Yan Mingzhuo hid away dissatisfied. opened.

"What do you want to eat tonight, I'll go down and do it?"

Han Siyu has become very homely now, and the servants who specialize in cooking can't cook a few meals. If it weren't for the fact that there are a lot of people in the manor who want to eat, he can go over and help, and he is worried that he will be killed by Han Siyu. I was fired.

After finding a soft place for the kitten to settle down, Yan Mingzhuo went downstairs and stood at the kitchen door with his arms folded. It seemed that he had never been so pampered by Han Siyu.In their short marriage, Han Siyu never flattered him like this time.

Han Siyu was wearing an apron and his shirt sleeves were rolled up, revealing his smooth arms. He was cooking pickled fish.

Han Siyu glanced at him from the corner of his eye: "Are you hungry? You'll be fine soon."

"Hansfield."

Han Siyu ignored him, turned off the fire, put the dishes on the table, went to fill the rice, took the chopsticks and put them on the table, finally he took off his apron: "Stop standing, come and eat."

Yan Mingzhuo's eyes kept chasing him: "If I never love you as much as before, won't you feel bored? The thing has already happened, and there is no room for turning back. With your appearance and Status, there are not a few people who can love you like I did before, there is really no need for you to waste time on me."

Han Siyu walked straight over, wrapped his arms around Yan Mingzhuo's waist, pressed his neck and eagerly rolled between Yan Mingzhuo's lips, Yan Mingzhuo pushed him, only in exchange for a rougher kiss.

Han Siyu left his lips, and sprayed hot breath on Yan Mingzhuo's neck, "I want to spend my whole life with you, how many times do you want me to tell you, I love you. By the way, I have bought back the house in Jingshuitan Do you want to live there?"

Yan Mingzhuo panted calmly: "I kind of understand why you hated me so much before."

Han Siyu had a certain figure, and his arms around the man became tighter, and his argument was weak: "No, I'm not."

"Let go, I'm hungry and I need to eat."

Han Siyu could only let him go.

The group became inexplicably busy, and Han Siyu had to wait until very late at night before coming back tired. The servants who cook here are not worried about losing their jobs.

The plum blossoms were in full bloom in early February, Yan Mingzhuo took the cat out to let it have fun, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on Yan Mingzhuo.

"You are Yan Mingzhuo? You only look like this. I really don't know why he likes you."

Yan Mingzhuo turned his head when he heard a strange female voice, and saw a girl with hair that was as long as her chin. She looked tender and young.

"I am." Yan Mingzhuo knew without asking, that this was someone who underestimated his enemy, he smiled casually, and the kitten climbed up his trousers, and he took the cat into his arms, "Maybe Han Siyu likes to grow Maybe it’s just that, or maybe he likes my job.”

Campbell's face froze for a moment, "No matter how much he likes you, you are just a delicate flower growing here, which is of no use to him. The group has encountered an unprecedented crisis, and only I can help him , if you really love him, you should leave early so as not to embarrass him."

Campbell came to hand over Bertram. She had lost so much face when she got divorced, but this time she also wanted to win back the game.

Yan Mingzhuo raised his eyebrows. He himself has never been short of money, so verbal attacks like the captive Jiaohua can't hurt him at all.

Let's not explain that the shares that Shuo sold are enough for him to live and spend his entire life, even if Mr. Wen gave him [-]% of Wen's shares, he would still get a lot of dividends by the end of the year.

"Little princess, if you haven't done your homework, don't come to line up with your rival, especially when your rival is being favored. I don't care about him at all, let alone the interests of his group. Whether he lives or dies has nothing to do with me. "

Yan Mingzhuo stroked the cat's head: "If you have the time to find me, why don't you think about how to seduce him, so that he will stop pestering me like a dog's skin plaster. But now he loves me to death, so you should stop humiliating yourself It's cruel when he doesn't like someone."

After he finished speaking, he turned back and saw Han Siyu standing not far away.

Yan Mingzhuo felt fleeting panic, and Han Siyu walked over.

Han Siyu completely ignored Campbell's existence: "It's getting late and the wind is blowing up, let's go back, don't get cold."

Yan Mingzhuo turned his head to look at the silent Campbell, then looked away and was embraced by Han Siyu back.

"Did you hear what I said?" After entering the room, the room was very warm.

"I heard you, you said that I love you to death."

A small red box appeared in Yan Mingzhuo's slightly downcast eyes.

Yan Mingzhuo looked at the small red box in Han Siyu's hand: "What is this?"

He asked knowingly, he had never expected these before, and he never thought that one day Han Siyu would give him these.

Han Siyu opened the ring box, and two rings inlaid with diamonds appeared in Yan Mingzhuo's sight.

He took out one of them, held Yan Mingzhuo's hand, and Yan Mingzhuo was about to withdraw it: "Why did you give me the ring?"

Han Siyu put the ring on him stubbornly, and explained solemnly: "Today is your birthday, this is my birthday present for you."

Then Han Siyu put another one on his hand.

Yan Mingzhuo stared at the sparkling broken diamond on his left middle finger for a while, then took it off his hand and threw it to the side on the ground. He raised his head and looked out the window, not looking at Han Siyu's injured expression: "I don't want it."

Han Siyu's eyes were a bit deep, and he turned over Yan Mingzhuo's face and kissed Yan Mingzhuo's lips. He suppressed his longing, and followed his own feelings to snatch the sweetness from Yan Mingzhuo's mouth.

The kitten on Yan Mingzhuo's arm ran away when he pulled out the ring.

Han Siyu went to retrieve the ring that had been thrown aside and put it on for Yan Mingzhuo again, with a hoarse voice: "Wear it, don't take it off again."

[The author has something to say: That's all for today, woohoo]