C8 (1/2)

When they returned to Zhao Bin's home, Han Qian was still unable to calm down even after a long time.

Seeing that Han Qian had returned so quickly, Zhao Bin's face was filled with surprise. Seeing that Han Qian's expression didn't look too good, he hurriedly asked what was wrong.

Zhao Bin's care caused Han Qian to completely collapse. She said sorrowfully, ”Brother Zhao, my husband …” My husband may be cheating. ”

Zhao Bin was extremely surprised. Han Qian's husband couldn't bear to leave such a beautiful woman uncherished, yet he actually betrayed her?

Then, his heart was filled with joy. This just happened to be convenient for him. Since Han Qian's husband didn't cherish her, then let him take good care of her … Zhao Bin promised that he would definitely do better than her husband.

But now, he didn't dare to say too much. Han Qian's emotions were more intense, afraid that something might move her and cause her to collapse even more.

He took the opportunity to walk forward, putting his arm around Han Qian's shoulder and comforted her, ”Maybe it's just a misunderstanding. You're so beautiful, your husband won't be willing to go back on his words.”

Although Zhao Bin said this, Han Qian's heart still clenched.

The scene that he saw with his own eyes was far more convincing than a few words of persuasion. Han Qian was still crying in Zhao Bin's arms.

Zhao Bin felt a burst of satisfaction in his heart. After so many days, he was now the closest to Han Qian.

As long as he moved the tip of his nose, he would be able to smell a light and elegant body fragrance.

Han Qian's body was exceptionally soft in his arms, and she unconsciously leaned very close to him. Her ample chest unintentionally rubbed against Zhao Bin's chest. The soft touch made Zhao Bin's heart itch, and he couldn't help but begin to imagine that beautiful scene …

The crying Han Qian moved his heart even more. His entire person was like a wet hibiscus, elegant and moving, arousing the desire for limitless protection from men.

With this thought, Zhao Bin stretched out his hand and stroked Han Qian's back, comforting her.

The warmth of her palm spread through her clothes and onto Han Qian's skin, causing her body to tremble slightly.

She immediately realized that she was leaning against Zhao Bin's arm.

A majestic male aura enveloped her, causing Han Qian to feel embarrassed. However, Zhao Bin's comforting words made her feel slightly at ease.

Zhao Bin's eyes were somewhat burning. Han Qian's heart skipped a beat and her face flushed red.

She quickly withdrew from Zhao Bin's embrace and returned to her room.

That night, Han Qian was unable to sleep.

In order to improve Han Qian's mood, the next day, Zhao Bin went to the shopping mall to pick out the latest version of the white phone for her.

Naturally, Han Qian refused. She had already accepted quite a few things from Zhao Bin. How could she accept such an expensive gift?

However, Zhao Bin insisted on giving it to her because it was not convenient for him to communicate with her.