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2, quarrel.(1/2)

A nice scent spread through the man's breath, which slowed down. He took off his clothes and then stepped forward to grab his wife's arm.

"Let go, get out of here." Yan Han went to take his hand away.

"It's raining outside." His voice was calm.

"You have to take care of it."

After saying that, Yan Han was pulled into the elevator. As soon as he was thrown away, he was about to go out, the elevator door was closed, and then he went all the way to the sixtieth floor.

She was about to open the door in the middle, and he kept her in his arms and said, "It's dangerous to drive as hard as the rain, and," he leaned closer to her and narrowed his eyes slightly. "You've also drunk. Go and stay in my suite for one night. This hotel has a room that I own on it."

"Let me go, I don't want to sleep on the streets with a body that has just been slept with by someone else."

The man glanced slightly, glanced at her, and then went out and pulled her into the room.

As soon as Yan Han entered, he thought about the scene when Li Shanqiu sent him out just now, and his temples were really clattering.

But he went to wash up after entering the room, but he didn't explain.

Yan Han looked at it and was even more angry. However, she was not the kind of person who could curse her anytime and anywhere. The few words just now had exhausted the scope of her cursing in her cultivation. She really couldn't catch up and smash the bathroom door and scolded him again.

But, she was so angry that her heart hurt.

There was no misunderstanding. He actually continued to check in the hotel after being caught by her. It was amazing. She really fell to his knees under his psychological quality.

After waiting for more than half an hour, the sound in the bathroom stopped. Yan Han took a deep breath and took a bunch of skin care products that he had just sent to the bathroom.

The man just happened to wear clothes in the compartment and put on his bathrobe.

Yan Han witnessed a full abdominal muscles, and his chest was covered with sexy water droplets.

Both of them paused and then continued to do their own things.

She said while washing her face, "I said it was okay to play, but I can't disturb the other party. You are having sex with my female model. Have you ever thought about me? Have you ever thought about me? Xi Quan, I am leaving face for you today, mainly for myself to give face to me, but if you don't restrain yourself and don't break up with her, one day I will be exposed and ruin my face and can't survive in this circle, and we will divorce."

The man's hand tied with a bathrobe strap was paused for half a second, then continued, wearing his clothes calmly.

Seeing this, Yan Han held back his anger and turned his head: "Are you surprised? What are you surprised? Did you agree to the marriage before you get married? If you disturb the other party, you will get a divorce."

"Um."

He actually nodded.

Yan Han pinched the bottle and suppressed not to go forward and slapped him, but her voice had changed slightly, and she couldn't help but ask, "We have nothing to celebrate the holidays, right? Why do you want to get along with Li Shanqiu? She is my royal model, are you really heartless to step on my face like this? I have been married for nearly a year, at home and in front of your parents and elders, and at any moment I gave you enough face!"

The bottle in her hand was let go and rolled to the floor.

The man pushed open the door, stepped on the floor barefoot, came out, picked up the bottle on the ground, and walked up to her from behind and hugged her.

Yan Han hit him with his elbow, "Go away, don't think it's clean after taking a shower."

The man exhaled, his tone was calm, "In an hour, I came to the hotel after dealing with the accident. How much time is left? Take off my clothes and put on clothes, and then remove a foreplay, there are not a few minutes left, your mind."

"..." Yan Han looked at the chest in the mirror, trying to see some ambiguous marks from above, but they were clean, with no scratches or kiss marks.

Xi Quan: "Have you seen enough? Do you want to see the back? Every time I have to do with you, I hurt my back."

"..." Yan Han blushed and looked at him, "Shut up."

He held the corners of his mouth lightly, tightened his arms around her, and then she pushed them away, "Don't touch me, will you be innocent if you haven't sleep?"

He paused slightly and then said, "I was about to come to the hotel to talk to her man. I was calling at that time. Her man answered her phone and asked me to help me deal with it because she was a foreigner and was afraid of losing."

Yan Han was stunned, like this?

Xi Quan let go of her hand lazily, "I was not that idle at first, but later I thought that this project cost tens of billions of dollars. Her man is a Korean chaebol and is more generous in his actions. He refused if the project is in trouble and it is not easy to find someone to take over, so he will go."

Yan Han turned around and he had already opened the door and was about to go out.

She coughed awkwardly and exhaled, "I'm sorry."

Xi Quan turned his head to look at her, "Are you sure she hit you? Why are you drunk?"

Yan Han was immediately angry and turned his head and threw it to him with a towel. "You actually suspected that I was drunk and driving. That was just angered by you. Is my friend and I drinking well?"

Xi Quan took the towel and smiled, "So angry, I drank so much wine at once?"

Yan Han hummed lightly and turned his head to wash his face. "Wait for me to have a sleep with other men, and then let the whole world know. See if you can still calm down."

He was silent for a moment, pulled his lips, and came back to hang up the towel, "It's good if you don't drink it. Her car is not insured, my project contract has been signed. I will ask her man to compensate you for it, don't be polite for a penny."

Yan Han laughed and looked at him through the mirror, "You are a profiteer."

Xi Quan hugged her again, tilted his head and pressed his lips against her cheeks and neck.

Yan Han raised his head and took a breath, "No, Xi Quan, I'm busy until now after the New Year, and I'm only resting today. I just want to have a sleep."

The man stopped moving and let go.

She glanced at him, and he silently pulled open his bathrobe, entered the bathroom, and turned on the cold water switch.

Her face turned slightly red and she turned her face, "I originally wanted to go to you for dinner, have you eaten?"

"No."

"Then I'll order a meal, what are you eating?"

"casual."

"real?"

"I can't eat anything I want."

“…”

She covered her face and went out quickly, and said as she walked, "Hurry up, I want to take a shower."

“Come in together.”

"……roll."

After Yan Han slipped into the living room, he picked up his cell phone and found that You Yan had sent her a lot of WeChat messages. The general idea was to ask her how many pieces of the seats she had chopped into, whether she wanted to feed the sharks or dogs, and how to divide the divorce property.

Yan Han:【…】

When You Yan saw her coming, she replied: [How is it? Did he admit it?]

Yan Han: [Misunderstanding.] She repeated the incident to her, and the scene where she just met him at the door.

After hearing this, You Yan replied: [Fuck, Dog Xiquan didn't lie to you, right?]

Yan Han sighed: [It can be seen that it is not.]

You Yan: [In this way, then you will make up? Then we want to have a relationship with you tonight? Cooperate with this weather, what kind of rain or rain?]

Yan Han: […] She coughed lightly, [I rejected him, I was a little tired.]

You Yan: [Rejected? Are you stupid? Such a peerless husband who doesn’t sleep by himself and leaves it for other women to sleep?]

Yan Han:【…】

You Yan: [And I won’t sleep this time, when will you meet next time? When will you have the New Year’s Eve dinner?]

Yan Han:【…】

Thinking about it, before ordering a meal, Yan Han immediately stopped talking and started to work hard.

When the fire came out after the fire was reduced, dinner happened to be delivered.

Yan Han didn't call him anything, so he made two bowls of noodles.

He took the waiter's stuff, put it in the restaurant, and called her to eat. Yan Han walked over slowly, sat down and rubbed his shoulders.

The man mixed the noodles and glanced at her, "What's wrong?"

"I'm busy lately, and now I feel all kinds of soreness in my shoulders and hands when I'm free." She whispered.

After mixing the noodles, Xi Quan pushed it in front of her, then mixed it with another bowl, and gave a symbolic sentence in his mouth: "Stay more." After that, he lowered his head and ate.

Yan Han looked at him eating, but didn't move. After eating for a minute, he finally discovered the situation and raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong? Isn't the noodles you called? Isn't the appetite?"

"No," she smiled slightly, "Hands are sore, I don't want to move, forget it, you can eat it, if it tastes good, I'll eat this bowl too. Have you been busy lately? Why do you feel a little thinner than during the Chinese New Year?"

The man looked at her regularly, and as he looked at her, he said nothing, then dragged her bowl, picked up the chopsticks and stopped in the air.

Yan Han stared at him slowly, and after a few seconds, he approached and opened his mouth.

It feels so comfortable to be fed! It’s so different from the feeling of being furious earlier.

Yan Han endured the curve of the corners of his mouth, licked his lips, and chatted with him: "Is Li Shanqiu's husband Korean?"

"Um."

"Are you married?"

"It's over."

"It's so low-key, I thought it wasn't."

"Her husband is married, they are not."

“…”

Yan Han paused slightly, then his lips twitched, "Then, your partner is a chaebol, that age..."
To be continued...
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