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In July, the sun was shining brightly in the sky, but Yan Han shivered alone, wandering aimlessly through the crowd.
She was not familiar with the southern suburbs, and she couldn't even tell the difference between the south, the north, and the north. After walking for a while, she noticed that passers-by turned to look at her from time to time.
After standing still and thinking for a while, she realized that she was still wearing a chef's hat and a chef's uniform.
Her eyes were a little sore, she took it off indiscriminately, and stuffed it into the trash can on the side of the road, suddenly wanting to find a place to cry.
These days Ning Zeran has been very kind to her, not only materially, but also spiritually, so that she has hallucinations in her heart, thinking that she is loved, and she even has the idea that it shouldn't matter if she cheats on him.
And that look just now completely shattered her illusion.
She is just a little lover who was taken care of, and all Ning Zeran needs is her obedience.
Now she doesn't even have this advantage, and she is still flirting with Hua Zijun, breaking Ning Zeran's biggest taboo, disgraced in front of so many people, what will happen to her?
I heard that people of their class can do anything.
Will she come up with some strange tricks in bed affairs to teach her a lesson?
Will she be handed over to someone else to take care of her?
Would you just let her go and let her return all the things you did before? Paying back the money, putting Shen Anchuan's company in trouble again, and even making her nurturing experience public, discrediting her.
Tian Haoyu's previous warning resounded in his mind repeatedly, Yan Han was thinking wildly, the more he thought about it, the more dire the consequences would be, if Jiang Mei knew about it
No, she can't just sit and wait like this, she has to ask Ning Zeran to explain it carefully, Ning Zeran can beat her and scold her, just bear it and let it go.
? Almost by instinct, Yan Han found the subway station, but took the wrong direction. He didn't recover until he reached the bottom station, and turned back to the city again.
The phone kept vibrating along the way, Yan Han picked it up and looked at it, the red chat reminder on the WeChat icon changed from one to a dozen.
She was not in the mood to chat with anyone at all, let alone say a word to Hua Zijun, so she simply turned off her phone.
When we got to the apartment, it was already dark. She was really hungry, so she scrambled an egg fried rice, but it was burnt, so she had to cheer up and eat a little: the last acute gastroenteritis was still fresh in her memory, so she couldn't fall ill at a time like this.
Then, the real problem came before her again: how should she go to Ning Zeran and beg his forgiveness?
Can she call the mobile phone number that Ning Zeran gave her last time?
Still looking for that new secretary, Anna? Let her pass it on?
Turning on the phone, the red reminder on Wechat made her uncomfortable, so she had to click on it to clear it, but suddenly found that the friend request sent to Ning Zeran last time was passed. Coming Message: Where?
She held her breath, looked over and over for a while, made sure that she was not dazzled, and replied with trepidation: In the apartment.
After waiting for a long time, Ning Zeran didn't reply. Yan Han didn't know what the message he sent meant for a moment. A flash of light flashed in his mind. He turned to check the phone and found that there were two missed call reminders from Tian Haoyu. She called twenty minutes after she left the birthday party.
She quickly called back: "Tian Tezhu, are you looking for me?"
There was a bit of noise in Tian Haoyu's place, apparently he was busy, and hurriedly said: "Why did you turn off your phone? Boss Ning is very angry, did you forget everything I told you?"
After being frightened all afternoon, Yan Han's voice choked up: "No, I have nothing to do with that man, trust me"
"I believe you are useless," Tian Haoyu sighed, "Mr. Ning has to believe in you. It shouldn't be a big deal if Mr. Ning is still willing to contact you. When Mr. Ning comes over, you can talk about the matter and say A few soft words to curry favor."
Yan Han hung up the phone with tears in his eyes, sitting on the sofa thinking about how to please Ning Zeran.
Make tea? Ning Zeran doesn't drink tea at night.
behave in a spoiled manner? She won't be coquettish for fear of self-defeating.
Cooking? Ning Zeran doesn't like the smell of oily smoke on her body
Yan Han suddenly jumped up, grabbed his hair and sleeves and sniffed vigorously. The smell of oily smoke from scrambling eggs just now was still on him.
Soaked the whole person in the bathtub, the light fragrance of essential oils floated in the air, soothing with the warm waterp;I don't know if it's because of the cold or fear, the body in his arms shivered, but without thinking, Ning Zeran picked her up by the waist and strode to the bedside. "Okay, don't be afraid, Haoyu went to look for you in the afternoon, and you turned off the phone yourself, causing them to search all afternoon."
His voice was low, his chest trembled slightly, and the hand holding Yanhan tightened tightly, bringing a burst of warmth. Yan Han sucked in air desperately, clutching his clothes tightly with his fingertips, trying to calm himself down, but in vain, the sobbing sound became more and more uncontrollable in these almost gentle movements, and finally turned into a bitter cry.
Ning Zeran was stunned, and wanted to lower his face to stop, but he was afraid of scaring Yan Han again, so he could only caress her back to comfort her.
While crying, Yan Han intermittently explained the cause and effect, including how she met Hua Zijun, how she refused at first, and why she went to the birthday party later.
"I want to look for my father, what if he is still alive? What if what if"
She whispered helplessly, all the unknown bitterness and bitterly suppressed longing surged up at this moment, she just wanted someone to listen to her.
Ning Zeran's heart tightened, and he suddenly regretted it.
She shouldn't be left alone in the southern suburbs.
She shouldn't be left to panic.
She shouldn't be forced to wash her touched wrist.
Looking at her eyes that were red and swollen from crying, a feeling that he had never felt before came to his heart, as if something had rubbed his heart, it was so stuffy and painful, it made him want to do something to soothe the tense moment. Yan Han hugged him tightly, as if holding onto driftwood.
Suddenly, he lowered his head and kissed Yan Han's eyelashes. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com