Chapter 175 (1/2)
Ye Huanyan didn't understand the reason for his anger. She tried to endure her inner discomfort and frowned,
”You let me go first, it's not my decision. Besides, the house really meets the requirements of graceful and grand shooting.”
”Demand? Shooting? Can you think of anything else besides shooting? ” The anger in Ling Han's eyes was even worse, and his eyes almost burst into flames,
”You dare to enter that house without my permission.”
The house is their common memory,
Now Sheng lives in An'an, and he doesn't want ye Huanyan to step in. He can't tell whether he is afraid of the memories mixed with something, or he is afraid that one day he will regret and want to move back, but he is worried that some people will react.
But what he said made ye Huanyan misunderstand.
She stared at Ling Han with a sad tone. ”You hate me so much. The house used to be my home. Even if you give it to someone else, can't you even let me in now?”
Ling Han was a little stunned. Seeing that her eyes were shining, what she said was completely different from what he wanted to express. Suddenly, he showed a few points, and the strength of pressing her shoulder on his hand was also relaxed.
Ye Huanyan lowered her head, her shoulders trembled in a small range. In the narrow storage room, she tried her best to suppress the voice of weeping, especially wronged.
Ling Han is a little soft hearted, but she is still dissatisfied with her indifferent attitude of putting down the house so easily and concentrating on working there, so her tone is not kind,
”That house is not allowed to go in the future without my permission.”
Ye Huanyan's eyes were dim and her head was low.
”Do you hear me?” Ling Han is a little impatient. He holds her shoulder and looks down at her.
”Yes,” she said in a small voice, biting her teeth. She was full of reluctance, but she didn't dare to show it easily.
Ling Han frowned. When he lowered his head, he was surprised to find that she was wearing a swimsuit and her Kung Fu coat was in a mess. The beautiful scenery was revealed in front of him.
Suddenly, his breathing became short.
Ye Huanyan didn't know it. Beichi bit his lip and raised his head in anger. With a bit of resentment in his eyes, he stared at Linghan. ”I agreed to your request. Now you can let me out. I want to see Xiaoli.”
Ling Han didn't let go. He stared at her face full of peach blossom because she was angry, and reminded him that this time of being pure hearted and lustless should be over.
In front of her, the sullen face suddenly approached, and the burning eyes made ye Huanyan feel bleary for a moment. When she came back to her mind, a burst of warmth swept by her lips. She unconsciously opened her mouth, and was moved by his will for a while, and her breathing was also rapid.
”Yan Yan...”
He gasped and breathed in her ear. Dimly, he felt as if he had heard a cry in a dream, and his face stagnated.