Wife Capture: Leng Mei Boss loves to the bone

810. Queenstown: The sweetest time! 32

It's just that Han Shaoqi's face was unbelievable, but Huangfu Yao's face was indifferent, extremely cold.

She obviously has gentle eyebrows and eyes, but there is a strange, hurtful strangeness in those eyes.

Frank frowned almost invisible, took a step forward, and put his arm around Huangfu Yao's shoulder, "Yaoyao, why don't you introduce me?"

The tone was quite intimate, even pampering.

Han Shaoqi clenched his hands tightly by his side, staring coldly at Frank's hand on Huangfu Yao's shoulder.

Lazy.

Such an intimate address, she actually tolerated it from people other than herself.

Huangfu Yao immediately came back to his senses, how could he not understand his gaffe just now.

He had clearly made up his mind, but at this moment, he was still a little scared, afraid to see his hurtful eyes, like a knife piercing deeply into his heart, blood dripping from the pain.

Frank put his arms around Huangfu Yao's shoulders with more strength.

A smile immediately appeared on Huangfu Yao's face, smiling softly at Frank.

Han Shaoqi could see clearly, there was a smile in her clear eyes, and she didn't hide it.

I only heard what she said, word by word, like countless blunt knives piercing my heart.

She said, "Hello, Mr. Han."

Mr. Han!Han Shaoqi felt a sharp pain in his heart.

When did their relationship become so alienated and indifferent like "Mr. Han"?

He subconsciously looked at Frank.

Enduring the pain in her heart, Huangfu Yao deliberately held Frank's arm intimately, and said with a sweet smile, "Oh, I forgot to introduce to Mr. Han, this is my boyfriend, Frank. He is a very good, very good man. Oh, Mr. Han must be no stranger to his name, isn’t it? Frank was responsible for waking you up in a car accident.” As she spoke, she deliberately and gently introduced Frank: “Frank, this Han Shaoqi Han Sir, do you remember?"

"Of course I remember," Frank embraced the slender waist, and stretched out his hand to Han Shaoqi, who was smiling happily, "Mr. Han, how are you?"

Glancing coldly at his hand, Han Shaoqi turned his gaze back to Huangfu Yao.

Keenly aware of the ups and downs in Han Shaoqi's heart at the moment, Huangfu Yao accepted his scrutiny with a bright smile on his lips.

"Forget it, he has always been rude, so ignore him." Huangfuyao said, planning to pass Han Shaoqi to enter the house.

Seeing that he was about to pass by, there was a tingling pain in his arm.

Huangfu looked at Han Shaoqi displeasedly, "Let go."

Han Shaoqi, however, held on tightly and refused to let go, staring at Huangfu Yao fiercely.

Seeing Huangfu Yao frowned in pain, Frank walked over quickly and squeezed Han Shaoqi's hand vigorously, his smiling eyes turned cold just now, that Wang Youlan was like ice, "Let go."

Han Shaoqi didn't move his eyes, and subconsciously tightened his hands.

As if her wrist was about to be crushed, Huangfu Yao deeply frowned.

Seeing this, Frank slashed down with a knife in his hand, and Han Shaoqi suddenly suffered from pain, and his hand holding Huangfu Yao loosened a little. Frank waited for this opportunity to free Huangfu Yao's arm.

Holding Huangfu Yao's slender waist with one hand, pointing to the door with the other, "This is the home of Yaoyao and me, please go out."

Seeing him defending Huangfu Yao fiercely, Han Shaoqi's dark face instantly turned sad, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Do you really like him?"

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