Chapter 133
His eyes are like eagles, very sharp.

Ling Siying bit her lip tightly, "Did Su Han report to you?"

I didn't expect, oh, I didn't expect, after all, she was still not cruel enough to let Su Han act first. This woman is powerful enough!

"Does she need that?"

Ling Siying didn't understand this sentence, and thought it was Ouyang Rui who deliberately defended her, and he had already labeled Su Han in his heart, and it was this woman who attacked first.

"Also, her husband is my friend, and you guys are in closed training. If I see my friend, it's not against the rules?" Ouyang Rui's rhetorical question left Ling Siying speechless.

"Next time this happens, you just leave." Ouyang Rui got up, walked to the door, and gave the order to evict the guest with a cold expression.

Ling Siying glanced at him weakly, seeing that there was no turning point, she could only leave unwillingly.

*
In the evening, Su Han received a text message, "Are you not at school?"

From JC, Su Han typed a few words, "Not here, I won't go back in a short time."

I just finished typing, but before I could send it out, someone pushed the door open and came in. Su Han hurriedly hid the phone under the quilt. For some reason, she felt guilty. She had nothing to do with JC, but she couldn't help hiding the phone. .

Now that I have hidden it, I never want to take it out again.

Su Han looked at Ye Shaoting dumbfounded, "Honey, next time you come in, can you knock on the door first?"

"Knocking on the door is still called husband and wife?" He said solemnly, and sat down on her bed, right next to where she hid her mobile phone.

Su Han was surprised that his reason was justifiable, and wondered if she was out of her mind.

But looking at the seat where he was sitting, a heart hung in his throat again.

"Are you tired from working during the day? Running around like this every morning and evening, will you not be able to rest well?"

"If I don't come, I won't really have a good rest." He looked at her with deep eyes, and his words had a different meaning.

Su Han froze for a moment, then smiled, "Okay."

He stretched out his arms to hug her, and with a twist of his body, he directly pushed her down on the bed. Su Han's green silk was like night, her eyes were as charming as silk, and she was so beautiful that she didn't know it.

The two were about to develop further, when the phone slid out in disappointment.

Su Han's face froze, and he subconsciously went to get the phone, but he didn't expect to be one step slower than him.

He glanced casually, and then looked at her again. Although the process was only a few seconds, she felt that it had been a long time.

Then he clearly saw him type a few times on the phone, followed by the send button.

Su Han was stunned, "What did you tell JC?"

He threw the phone directly, and it was so fast and hard that it hit the table.

He lay on her neck, "You don't have time to have distracting thoughts now."

In the next moment, he completely immersed her in lust/desire, and she couldn't escape at all.

*
The next morning, when he left, Su Han remembered to look at his phone to see what he had said to JC.

As soon as she opened it, she was dumbfounded...

The first one was sent by him pretending to be her tone last night, "Back to school."

The second was sent before he left in the morning, "She was in my bed last night."

Su Han blushed, and was so embarrassed and shy that he didn't have time to think about why the two text messages were separated by eight hours.

Xiao Jichen is still standing at the door of Su Han's bedroom at this moment, behind him is a Bugatti, with smooth curves, but not as good as his poplar-like figure, proud and charming, he was a soldier, so his standing posture is extraordinarily handsome.

(End of this chapter)

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