Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 840

Unlike his family, Xiang Wan, who has always been gentle and gentle. She is an excellent helper, which fills him with a desire to protect.

"You are really confident." He Hanchuan stood up, pulled the chair away with a "bang", and sneered disdainfully, "Compared with my wife, the taste is far worse."

After sternly speaking, he turned around and left the restaurant.

As a result, he had just walked to the door when he saw Xiang Wan walking over with a plate of fresh fruit in his hand.

"Wife." When he saw Xiang Wan, He Hanchuan's originally gloomy mood disappeared, and he hugged her into his arms and kissed her, "Are you still angry with me? I'm sorry, I couldn't control it just now temper……"

"You don't need to say it." Xiang Wan looked up at him and chuckled, "Do I look like a tigress in your eyes? Don't worry, I already understand. No, I brought you some fruit." .”

Holding the fruit plate in both hands, she handed it to He Hanchuan.

I just saw that the fruit plate was cut neatly and placed in the shape of a heart, which was very cute.

"Look, doesn't it look good?" Xiang Wan shook the fruit plate in his hand, tenderness appeared in his eyes, and he confessed seriously, "I made this carefully, and I don't have the medical skills to treat you, so I can't make a nutritious meal, so I can only use my meager strength to make you a fruit plate."

He Hanchuan lowered his eyes, fixed his eyes on the fruit plate, and never looked away for a long time.

Seeing his reaction, Xiang Wan was frightened, "What's the matter, isn't it good-looking? Is there any nutritious meal made by Dr. Mi that looks more delicious?"

"Of course not, I really like it."

He Hanchuan's eyes were covered by a layer of water mist. He held Xiang Wan's cheeks as if he had found a treasure, and happily confessed, "This is the first time you made fruit for me. I like it very much. I like it." They will all be eaten up, and no one is allowed to snatch them!"

Seeing his reaction, Xiang Wan couldn't help laughing out loud,

"What about you? You are so grown up that you want to cry because of a piece of fruit. If you like it, I will make it for you every day."

"No, it will hurt your hands if you do too much." He Hanchuan took the fruit plate from her hand, picked up a piece of apple with a fork, and put it gently into his mouth, "You are responsible for the beauty and beauty, I am reluctant to bear other things Let you do it."

"..."

How could Xiang Wan stand up to his teasing, she lowered her head, her cheeks flushed slightly,

"Keep your voice down, Doctor Mi is still watching." She reminded in a low voice.

"Don't worry about her." He Hanchuan said in a disdainful tone, "Come upstairs with me and lie down for a while, I didn't sleep well last night, I was so sleepy."

With that said, he stretched out his arms and hugged Xiang Wan's slender waist tightly, and led her upstairs.

At the same moment, Milan bit his lips angrily, his eyes full of coldness.

Obviously she was the one who had been busy all morning, but now not only did she not get a single good word, she was even ignored as an invisible person!

In the end, the breakfast she worked so hard to cook was nothing like a broken fruit plate!

Thinking of this, Milan's eyes were full of jealousy when he looked at He Hanchuan and Xiang Wan, and couldn't help shouting,

"He Hanchuan, you still have a psychological test at eight o'clock, don't forget."

"Understood, long-winded!" He Hanchuan responded with disgust.

With that said, he walked into the room with his arms around Xiang Wan's waist, only to hear a "bang", and he slammed the door shut!
Milan looked at the tightly closed door, a trace of jealousy appeared in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth tightly.

In her impression, He Hanchuan, who has always been cold-blooded and ruthless, and never bothered to be tempted by women, why did he suddenly fall in love with Xiang Wan, and he cared so much about everything?

No, she doesn't believe it!
It must be He Hanchuan's domineering personality working behind the scenes that drove him to have such a strong desire to possess Xiang Wan.

It is absolutely impossible for him to fall in love with any woman.

Otherwise, why could he fall in love with Xiang Wan, but never... refused to accept her?
……

It's eight o'clock.

Milan walked up to the study on time, with a file under her arm, she reached out and knocked on the door.

It was Xiang Wan who opened the door. Her hair was messy, there were a few strawberry marks on her neck, and there was a strange blush on her cheeks.

They are all adults, and they can understand what happened just now at a glance.

Milan's small face was gloomy, his fists clenched slightly, and his beautiful fingernails sank deep into his palm.

She tried her best to keep calm, and then reminded in a deep voice, "Miss Xiang, it's time, we should have psychological treatment."

"Okay." Xiang Wan stretched out his hand to stroke his hair before saying in a deep voice, "Come in."

Only then did Milan step into the door, looking at He Hanchuan who was sitting on the sofa, with a satisfied feeling on his face, he reminded angrily,
"Mr. He really has a leisurely heart, and doesn't worry about his illness at all."

He Hanchuan glanced at her coldly, "Don't mind your own business, do what you can, and get out if you can't."

"You..." Milan bit his lips tightly, and reminded unconvinced, "He Hanchuan, I'm here to treat your illness, you'd better show me some respect!"

He Hanchuan sneered disdainfully.

"Okay, stop arguing." Xiang Wan said in time to smooth things over, "Han Chuan, let's start the treatment."

"Yes." He Hanchuan agreed happily.

As long as Xiang Wan is happy, he can do anything... He is willing!
He Hanchuan was taken to a chair, and Milan stood in front of him, holding a stopwatch in his hand, shaking it gently in front of him, to perform a kind of hypnosis.

Soon, He Hanchuan closed his eyes, and his breathing gradually became even.

He has fallen asleep.

Milan stared at him intently, and asked him softly, "Han Chuan, tell me, what did you see?"

"The wooden house, the grass, and a loving couple are very beautiful pictures." He Hanchuan explained in a deep voice, and he even described the various props in the scene.

Looking at him like this, Milan's face gradually sank, and he slowly retracted the stopwatch, and then snapped his fingers in mid-air!
Only then did He Hanchuan gradually open his eyes, staring at her with deep eyes.

With his hands in his pockets, Milan looked at him calmly, with a sneer on his lips, "He Hanchuan, I never thought that you would be able to act. It's really hard work for you."

Listening to her words, He Hanchuan's eyes dodged, looking very guilty.

Only Xiang Wan stood aside and listened, his head was full of confusion, so he could only be anxious, and quickly asked, "What is acting?"

"This is the strength of He Hanchuan, his IQ is really too high."

(End of this chapter)