Night kiss the wolf little: the little wife is very impure

"Young Master Han..." The assistant approached Han Che with a black umbrella, blocking the rain for him, "Get in the car! Otherwise, it will be bad for your health if you stay in the rain for a long time!"

Shu Siya still looked at him straightly, passing through the misty water vapor, her eyes could not be opened because of the rain.妀呡弇甠

"Go, get in the car with me!"

Han Hanche took her hand and held it tightly, even wanting to crush her.

However, at that moment, Shu Siya struggled to break away from his warm palm.

The cold wind blew past Han Hanche's hands, icy cold, and there was a trace of injury in his eyes.

"Mr. Han, do we know each other very well?" Shu Siya's voice was as soft as morning mist, and water droplets slid from her cheeks, crystal clear like night dew.

"Siya, be good, get in the car!"

Han Hanche said softly, the assistant on the side was really startled by the begging tone.Is this their president?As gentle as a prince in a fairy tale, anyone will sink into it!But some people are very ignorant.

"Is Mr. Han really too busy to follow me?"

There was a stubborn light in Shu Siya's eyes. She also knew that they met by chance, but she just couldn't get angry. Why did they have to meet in such a big world?

"Shu Siya—"

"Huh?" Shu Siya raised her head, seeing the sad look in his eyes, her voice choked up unconsciously.

Everything around became silent, only the sound of raindrops ticking, and Han Hanche's eyes were filled with silence.

a long time.

When Shu Siya wanted to turn around and leave, Han Hanche pressed her shoulders, his heart tightened a little bit, he could never let her leave him again, never again!

He frowned, bent down and hugged Shu Siya, and ordered firmly: "Shu Siya, don't even think about running away from me again!"

Shu Siya flinched in his embrace, looked at the familiar face, and suddenly became ruthless, biting down on his broad and solid shoulder.

"Young Master Han..."

The assistant looked at the situation and kindly reminded him.Han Hanche raised his head and glanced at him, his cold gaze seemed to penetrate directly into his heart.

Slowly the pain from the shoulder became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.When Han Hanche looked down at Shu Siya in his arms, he found that there was a hollow numbness in those clear pupils.

His heart sank suddenly, and a bitterness of despair suddenly rose in his heart.

inside the car.

Han Hanche held Shu Siya in his arms, and wiped her seaweed-like hair with a white towel, as meticulously as that night four years ago.

"Mr. Han, don't you think it's bad for us to do this?" Shu Siya looked at him quietly, but her voice was soft, "You have a wife and I have a husband. This will lead to misunderstanding!"

Han Hanche had an elegant smile on his lips, and his eyes were full of doting: "Misunderstanding? Are there still fewer misunderstandings between us? Is there any difference between one more and one less?"

Shu Siya reached out her hand indifferently, and took Han Hanche's hand away, her eyes were indifferent and alienated, and there was also a stubborn light flashing.

"That's right, there are indeed many misunderstandings between us, but there is no such thing as Mr. Han thinks!"

Han Hanche's hands stiffened instantly, and he lowered his voice, "Siya, don't make me angry, you should know!"