Mr. Han is arrogant again

Chapter 25 I slept on his bed?

Chapter 25 I slept on his bed?

"Uncle?"

"Why are you here?"

Qiao Jia raised her head and looked at the man driving towards her in disbelief.

Obviously Han Jinyan was talking with that unknown man in that room just now, and she left there earlier than him, but how could Han Jinyan be in front of her?
Obviously something unreasonable.

Han Jinyan looked at the girl lying on the carpet, his originally calm face flashed a few waves like a rippling water, but at the same time, he caught the suspicion in her eyes.

"This is a European-style villa. Although it's not big, it's also not small. There are many aisles. I picked the closest aisle. Naturally, I can walk faster than you."

After Han Jinyan finished explaining without haste, Qiao Jiaren let out an 'oh', as if the explanation was very reasonable.

Seeing this, Anfinsen immediately withdrew his hand with great eyesight, and then Qiao Jiaren stretched out another big hand towards her.

"Do you choose to get up from the ground by yourself, or do you choose me to help you up?"

Han Jinyan's magnetic and gentle voice broke Qiao Jiaren's thoughts leisurely, and the candlelight on one side of the wall warmly reflected his sharp-edged profile.

At this time, he was sitting in front of her like a combination of Satan and an angel, coupled with this ancient European style building, it seemed even more unreal.

If the man before was a flirtatious existence, then Han Jinyan was the king's contempt, as if there was nothing in this world that could catch his eyes, except her.

Qiao Jiaren looked at him, a little obsessed again, and looked at him a little bit.

Because of the flickering candlelight dancing on the wall, the crystal-colored light on one side of the wall unexpectedly folded into Han Jinyan's broad palm in small spots and in just the right amount, matching the lines on his palm.

"I choose to let you help me up!"

As she said that, Qiao Jiaren smiled contentedly. She pouted the corner of her mouth, and at the same time put her hand in Han Jinyan's palm with a bit of shyness. The fingertips of the two touched each other, a powerful force Then came from her hand.

...

"Uncle, do you know that man? I think you should be very familiar."

In the car.

Qiao Jiaren asked Han Jinyan various questions, curious as if she was looking for something.

Han Jinyan is not usually a talkative person, but sometimes he will talk a lot to her. She seems to never be able to grasp Han Jinyan's emotions, and even his character, but the only thing Qiao Jiaren can be sure of is that, Han Jinyan treats her so well that she can never say 'no'!

Han Jinyan closed the light from his pupils, the corners of his lips moved, and it took a few seconds before he answered Qiao Jiaren, "Yes."

"Then we were at his house just now?"

"I slept on his bed?"

Han Jinyan frowned, "Yes."

"Then why am I at his house?"

"and also……"

"Since he is my uncle's friend, it seems that he has never been a guest at our house. It seems that I have never seen him!"

Qiao Jiaren's memory is super good, she can be [-]% sure at this moment that she has never seen such a man with such a distinctive appearance, such a low profile, and such a cheap mouth, and Han Jinyan has never mentioned it in front of her.

She has lived with Han Jinyan for so many years, and she has at least met everyone around Han Jinyan, even...

(End of this chapter)

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