Yan Han stared at him in a daze.

Xi Quan held her face, "I know you said it many times, you have nothing to do with him, but..."

Yan Han raised his eyebrows.

Xi Quan sighed: "When our relationship was at its most ordinary time, Fang Hansheng appeared and you knew him. Apart from the fact that you love me, frankly," he chuckled, "he is more suitable for you in any way."

Yan Han frowned and opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't know where to start.

Xi Quan kissed her and rubbed her cheek, "I like you, you can't believe it, but he likes you, it's real, you know that there is nothing in your heart. That's why I wonder why you called him, is he different to you, is he actually feels that it's really more real to him?"

"I... I really just don't know who to call, I just know there is an acquaintance." Yan Han sucked his nose, his eyes moist, "I want to like others, why do I secretly like you for three years? Don't you know how much I like you?"

Xi Quan held people in his arms, "I'm sorry." His voice was hoarse, "No matter how much you like it, he is a huge threat."

Yan Han's voice cried a little, holding a nasal voice, "You don't feel at ease with me at first. Every time I tell you, do you actually just listen, but you are still worried? Then don't you explain it to me clearly?"

Xi Quan decided to see her.

Yan Han remembered that he mentioned Fang Hansheng the night before yesterday, and he was still jealous and suspicious when he mentioned it, but she explained that she didn't. She thought that he would feel relieved after explaining it, but obviously she was not at ease.

She looked at him, "Then I know you are not at ease, so I won't call him. I really just treat him as a friend. He has deleted me and has not disturbed me anymore. Now I am a friend when I meet."

As she said that, she looked at the fatigue and guilt in his eyes, and she pursed her lips and looked at each other without blinking.

"I don't dare to believe that you like me. I don't know how close you are to you. I'm still far from you because you never paid attention to me before," she muttered in a low voice, "It's not that I'm changing my mind now, it's not that I'm considering others."

Xi Quan sighed, tightened his arms and hugged her in his arms.

Yan Han's chin rested on his shoulder, leaning blankly, motionless, and exuding his mind.

They were as if they were waiting for each other.

Doubt each other whether they love themselves or not.

She blinked, closed her eyes and lowered her face helplessly.

Xi Quan whispered in her ear, "I'm sorry, I promised you to marry, but I just agreed to you and didn't live the rest of my life with you." Otherwise, she wouldn't dare to say a word every three years. Not saying it is their closest relationship, and she can still talk occasionally.

He has been doing business for several years, and now she doesn't dare to truly believe that she has got what she has always wanted.

Xi Quan hugged her head and stroked her gently, "It was my fault, it was mine from the beginning, I'm sorry."

"I'm still too naive and taken for granted. I was a little intimate last night. If you were to someone else's woman like this, we would have to divorce again."

"..." He laughed softly.

Yan Han reached out to hug him, "I'm sorry."

Xi Quan sighed, hugged the person and kissed him, "No, if I knew you were really unintentional, I would first doubt that something happened before that scene, and I would not subconsciously doubt you."

"That's still I didn't explain it too thoroughly."

Xi Quan held up her face, her face turned red, and there was still water in her eyes. In the blink of an eye, it was as beautiful as the lake water was waving.

Yan Han was embarrassed and closed his eyes.

Then the next second I felt a kiss fall on my eyelids.

Her heart was sore, the corners of her mouth were raised, and at some point, she seemed to be really sure that this man really liked her.

No more doubts or anxiety.

"Then, that, you go to work quickly. Isn't there a meeting? It's almost eleven o'clock."

"It's been pushed to the afternoon."

"Then what are you going to do now? People have visited you, it's okay."

Xi Quan took her over and sat down on the sofa next to her, holding the person in his arms, "I stayed with my wife, my father-in-law was feeling uncomfortable, and my wife was always uneasy."

Yan Han smiled embarrassedly. After receiving the call on the road, the sadness and fatigue that had intertwined with two bad moods had been wiped out.

However, "I, I won't go back tonight. I plan to stay in Yan's house for a few days."

"I still want to separate?" he raised his eyebrows.

Yan Han photographed him, "Oh, I'm not worried about my dad, I'll wait for him to get better before going back."

"That son-in-law should have the right to stay overnight?"

“…”

Yan Han laughed, but he couldn't help laughing, "Okay, otherwise you're still a little uneasy, afraid that the eldest lady of this family will change her mind to change her marriage when you are unprepared."

Xi Quan held the man tightly in his arms, "Then I'll come back from get off work in the evening."

"Well, anyway, you're almost the same distance from the city to the suburbs?"

"Yeah, it's perfect."

"..." Yan Han was in a happy mood, and then when he saw the sunlight outside, he suddenly remembered something, "I, my..."

"Um?"

She hesitated, hey, forget it, "No."

Xi Quan followed her eyes to the balcony outside, and there was a thin layer of sunlight on the balcony. He recalled, "Is there no snow in the south of the city?"

"Yeah, yeah!"

He curled his lips and said, "Then I owe two days first. I'll make it for you if there is snow."

"Yeah, yeah!" Yan Han hugged his neck shyly, hiding his smile.

Xi Quan smelled the faint scent of milk on her body, and felt that the fatigue of not sleeping all night gradually faded away.

I don’t know why in the south of the city, but the weather is very different from that in the north of the city, and there is no snow.

Yan Han looked at the weather forecast and said that there was Lingding Xiaoxue, but it changed again and again in the end, and even Lingding Xiaoxue was gone.

Until Thursday, Yan Guangheng's health gradually improved, and the family had a dinner party on this day. Xi Kaiyan's birthday, so Yan Han returned to the north of the city.

After breakfast at the Yan family early in the morning, the two drove to the old house in Xi's house in the north of the city.

Looking at the snow on the road, it has obviously been falling all the time these days, so it is absolutely fine to pile one up today.

Yan Han can be said to be very happy.

When we arrived at the Xi family, there were already many vehicles outside.

This is the old alley area, and there are only a few cars at the entrance of the alley near the house. Then, when the two of them arrived late, they couldn't drive closer. They stopped outside the long street far away and walked in.

Yan Han was afraid that everyone would have to have dinner when he left, so how embarrassed he was.

Mr. Xi said lightly, "It's not yet eleven o'clock, what's the meal? It's okay, just take a walk."

She smiled brightly and said "yes".

After the words finished, Mr. Xi turned to look at her silently.

Yan Han raised his eyebrows lightly, "What's wrong?"

Xi Quan: "Or, do you have a sore waist and don't want to leave? Then I will carry you?"

"??" She bit her lip, "Rogue."

"This is called considerate."

Oh, Yan Han covered his face, "You have this intention and don't do anything randomly last night. Why are you considerate now? It's so fake."

Mr. Xi smiled evilly, "Who would have thought that he would not be able to drive in today?"

"That's not because you went too late last night and couldn't get up in the morning."

Xi Quan considered it a little, but in the end he did not deny it. He rationally admitted his mistake, "It's me, ma'am."

"..." It's okay if he didn't admit it. As soon as he admitted it, Yan Han became even more angry. He felt that he was a super hooligan and beat him up.

Then an aunt from the Xi family came out to see if the parking space was enough and laughed out loud.

Yan Han withdrew his hand awkwardly.

The aunt has been working in the Xi family for a long time, and they are all just like the younger generation, without any restraint.

After saying hello to the two, I asked why I came here. I was the first person when I came last year.

Yan Han was not embarrassed to speak, but President Xi said: "I lived at my father-in-law's house last night, and the distance from the south of the city is relatively far."

Then the aunt smiled, "I am very loving. It turns out that I live there, no wonder."

Yan Han covered his face and accelerated his pace.

Then when I entered the door, I suddenly heard a scolding sound from inside, and there were rare swear words I heard in the Xi family.

Yan Han stopped and was stiff. What's going on? This is it.

She stood under a plum tree in the yard, turned her head to look at Mr. Xi, and raised her eyebrows.

How could there be quarrels in this kind of day?

The one who spoke was suspected to be the eldest uncle.

Logically speaking, the Xi family is an old-fashioned family with a deep foundation in the North City. In recent generations, the aristocratic and gentlemanly temperament has emerged from the bones. They are very particular about doing things and have harmonious relationships between elders. So how can there be quarrels in today's days like this?
To be continued...