Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 875 He Hanchuan Doesn't Answer the Phone

"boom!"

Xiang Wan watched Mrs. Li's figure leave her sight, her slender fingers clenched her collar tightly, her heart felt a strong pain, making her covered in cold sweat, and she couldn't help groaning.

For some reason, she always felt as if something was going to happen.

In fact...she didn't dare to tell Mrs. Li that the dream she had was that He Hanchuan left her without a sound, without leaving any news or a single word!

No matter how she shouted, she tried her best to contact her.

But He Hanchuan seemed to have disappeared from her world, and he couldn't be called back no matter what!
This feeling terrified her.

As if something was about to happen, hope... was just a hallucination of hers.

……

This night, Xiang Wan hardly slept well, and she managed to feel sleepy until early in the morning. As a result, she had just fallen asleep when she received a call from He Hanchuan.

After being woken up, Xiang Wan was originally restless, but when he saw He Hanchuan, he lost all sleepiness.

She immediately sat up from the bed, stretched her hand across the answer button, and gently placed it next to her ear.

"Han Chuan." Her voice was full of reluctance, and her slender fingers tightly gripped the microphone.

"Honey, how did you sleep last night?" He Hanchuan's charming voice came from the other end of the phone, full of interest, "Did you miss me?"

After hearing his voice, Xiang Wan's heart felt inexplicably relieved.

"No." Xiang Wan responded to him deliberately, "How long have we been apart, I won't miss you, stop being so sentimental."

"Oh?"

He Hanchuan's syllables were frivolous, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, "It's okay, although my wife has no conscience, she has found a pretty good husband. I think you are enough."

Xiang Wan couldn't help chuckling, full of tenderness, "You'll be smug."

"This is called revealing your true feelings." He Hanchuan walked to the balcony, stretched out his hand to open the curtains, and let the sunlight slowly cast over him, "Miss Xiang, I really miss you, we just left for a day, but I feel like I haven't seen you for a long time .”

His deep voice was full of deep affection, gently stirring Xiang Wan's heartstrings.

Xiang Wan's brows were frivolous, and there was a bitter sourness in her eyes. After a while, she responded seriously,
"me too."

"Hanchuan, I miss you very much, but when I think that we will meet again in only half a year, I won't be afraid anymore."

On the other end of the phone, He Hanchuan was also silent for a while, his gaze was looking at the pedestrians and vehicles passing by downstairs, his voice was gentle,
"Miss Xiang, what can I do? I can't help it. I'm afraid I'll book a ticket to go back if I wait less than half a year."

"..."

Xiang Wan could have suppressed his emotions, but after hearing what he said, his nose suddenly became sour, and tears slowly fell down his cheeks.

Why isn't she?

Ever since they got married, they were almost inseparable. Even if He Han was forced to travel for a while sometimes, they wouldn't go for that long.

Going out for such a long time now, to them, it seems as long as a century!
……

Xiang Wan chatted with He Hanchuan for a while, and when he learned that everything was fine abroad, he felt relieved, packed his things, and walked towards the company.

During this period of time, she has been busy taking care of He Hanchuan, and has missed a lot of work. As soon as she entered the office, her assistant Mi Li came over with a pile of documents.

Xiang Wan devoted herself to work. After a whole day of work, she clicked on WeChat, only to see that He Hanchuan sent her a message at noon:
"well."

He also took a photo of a nutritious meal, which looks full of color and appetite.

The corners of Xiang Wan's lips curled slightly, she took out her mobile phone, and called He Hanchuan.

I only heard a few "beeps" coming from the other end, and there was no one connected.

How is this going?

Xiang Wan leaned back in the chair, brushed her hair up with her slender fingers, her face was full of anxiety.

Is it possible that you haven't finished psychotherapy yet?
But even so, He Hanchuan wouldn't even answer her calls.

"Knock knock!"

At this time, the door of her office was knocked suddenly, and Meng Lan was leaning against the door frame, with a gentle smile on her lips, "Mr. Xiang, are you still not off work? The leader has worked so hard, which makes us a little ashamed Not as good."

Xiang Wan looked up at her, and smiled helplessly, "When will you learn how to tease people?"

"Okay, let's stop making trouble." Meng Lan took advantage of her to raise her brows lightly, "Don't stay in the company all the time, go out for a drink tonight?"

"You don't need to look at Niancheng anymore?"

"Let Feng Mu pick it up." Meng Lan stretched her waist, raised her hands and rubbed her sore neck.

After listening to her, Xiang Wan turned off the computer, picked up the bag from the chair, and walked out the door.

"Alright, now that Han Chuan is not around, my time is free. Going out for a drink is just a way to relieve boredom." Xiang Wan took Meng Lan's arm, leaned her head lightly on her shoulder, and asked with a smile She, "Has your relationship with Feng Mu eased?"

Meng Lan led her to the elevator, "It can't be regarded as a relief. After all, he is the father of the child, so he should have visitation rights."

If I have to say it, she has indeed changed, and it is a process of gradual change of mind.

No matter what, you will live a day, so it's better to be happy.

……

Soon, Meng Lan brought Xiang Wan to the Qing Bar not far from the company, and when they arrived at the front desk, the bartender gave them a wink,
"Isn't this Miss Meng, are you finally willing to come back?"

Meng Lan hugged Xiang Wan's shoulders tightly, and smiled lightly at him, "Why, you know me?"

"Of course, who doesn't know you yet." The bartender propped his chin with his hands and smiled lowly, "The proprietress of the Dream Club, who didn't know you in Haicheng before."

Meng Lan smiled helplessly, "Forget about the past."

"Okay, what do you want to drink?"

Meng Lan took the menu from his hand, stared at the dishes on it, raised her hand to order one by one, and returned it back.

And Xiang Wan was playing with his phone with his head down, as if he was waiting for some news, kept lighting the light on the screen, frowning slightly.

"What are you thinking about?" Meng Lan leaned over and looked at her with a smile, "Is it Mr. He's call?"

"Yes!"

Xiang Wan's fingers clenched the phone tightly, his eyes filled with worry, "I called him just now, but he didn't answer. From what I know of him, he won't stop answering my call for no reason."

"Maybe it's really urgent? There is a time difference between the foreign side and our place, maybe Mr. He is currently receiving treatment."

(End of this chapter)