She knocked desperately on the door, as if she was in a position to come in directly.

As expected, Tong Qiangqiang had just left Han Lie's arms one second ago, and the door opened with a "bang" in the next second.

Zeng Hao's eyes were like high-precision detectors, sweeping the tears on Tong Qiangqiang's face, sweeping Han Lieshang's hand on Tong Qiangqiang's back, and sweeping the distance between the two sitting on the bed very close, with a deep and complicated expression.

Tong Qiangqiang has a sense of being caught and raped in bed.

Han Lie frowned and stood up, and asked Zeng Hao, "What's wrong?"

The moment he looked at Han Lie, Zeng Hao's expression changed to innocent: "Han Lie, didn't you say that you want to introduce us to each other?"

She strode in, her eyes dripping, and said, "How did this room become like this now? I remember that there were a lot of knick-knacks, such as a celadon vase here, and shouldn't the place of the standing lamp be here?"

Zeng Hao gestured around, obviously showing off how familiar he was with this place.

And the places she crossed were indeed all right.

After Tong Qiangqiang moved in, with the help of Ah Hua, he made some small adjustments to the furnishings of the room, on the one hand, in order to take care of her night blindness, the standing table lamp was moved to a position close to the back of the door, and on the other hand, in order to prevent her from knocking over things, all the fragile and perishable knick-knacks were put away.

Zeng Hao was able to describe the details so clearly, there is only one possibility - she is very involved in the decoration design of this apartment.

This speculation made Tong Qiangqiang more and more embarrassed.

And in an instant, Zeng Hao had already walked in front of Tong Qiangqiang, stood beside Han Lie, looked at Tong Qiangqiang a little condescendingly, and stretched out his hand: "Hello, I am Zeng Hao." ”

"I, my name is Tong Qiangqiang......" Out of politeness, Tong Qiangqiang also stretched out his hand.

But before she could meet Zeng Hao, Zeng Hao took the lead in withdrawing his hand, and instead affectionately grabbed Han Lie's arm and shook it twice: "Han Lie, I'm hungry, I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry, the food on the plane is too unpalatable, I took two sips of wine and threw it away, and I have been suffering until now." ”

Han Lie frowned slightly, I don't know if he was also dissatisfied with Zeng Hao's words and deeds, but anyway, his tone revealed displeasure: "I'll order you takeout." ”

"Don't!" Zeng Hao flatly refused, and said coquettishly: "I want to eat the omelet rice you made yourself." ”

Han Lie pursed his lips, Zeng Hao continued to shake his arm, and in the end, Han Lie nodded, but said, "You go out first, I'll do it for you later." ”

Zeng Haoyan glanced at Tong Qiangqiang and asked with concern, "Is Miss Tong wrong?"

"It's good. Although Han Lie was not visibly angry, it was not difficult to detect his sorrow in his seemingly calm tone.

Zeng Hao didn't give up, and tears came up: "Where did I ask something wrong? What do you want to do that I need to avoid first? I'm just hungry and begging you for food, I came back in the dust, and I couldn't say a word to you, didn't I even let me eat?"

Before Han Lie could react, Tong Qiangqiang held Han Lie's hand and said a little tiredly, "I'm fine." ”

Three words are enough to show her control over her uneasy emotions.

Han Lie patted the back of her head lightly: "Call you out in a moment." ”

Zeng Hao on the side stared at the hands of the two of them, and saw Han Lie's affectionate behavior towards her in his eyes, and there were huge waves rolling in his heart.

***

After Zeng Hao went out behind Han Lie's buttocks, the room was finally clean.

Tong Qiangqiang was lying on his back on the bed, covering his face with his hands, feeling that his eyelids were hot and his eyes were dry.

Outside the door, there was a faint voice that had been able to speak, like a lark. You don't have to guess to know that the person you are talking to is Han Lie.

Her attachment to Han Lie was so strong and undisguised that even a fool could see it, not to mention Han Lie? Tong Qiangqiang didn't know what kind of emotions Han Lie had for this woman named Zeng Hao, but he must know Zeng Hao's thoughts about him, so he just paused in the middle when he said "just a little sister", right?

The specifics are a bit complicated......

How complicated is it?

I'll talk about it later......

How long is it going to be? What opportunities are you waiting for?

Too many questions. And the reason why Fang Cai Tong Qiangqiang didn't ask was purely because she didn't know what identity she should ask him......

***

In the living room, Zeng Hao supported his chin with his hands and supported his head, watching Han Lie's busy figure in the semi-open kitchen, while continuing to talk endlessly.

“…… You don't know how much it hurts, and when you step on the ground, it's like countless needles coming up from the bottom of your feet. You used to be by my side, I held your arm, and I endured it. But you have been absent for more than half a year, and I miss you every day in addition to missing you, and I only hope that I can fly back to Rongcheng to find you the next day. ”

As he spoke, Zeng Hao choked up unconsciously. Soon she clearly saw that Han Lie's figure was slightly stagnant, she hurriedly blinked her eyelashes, and the moment Han Lie turned around, the water droplets slipped out of her eye sockets.

Far away, Han Lie frowned as she expected.

Zeng Hao wiped his tears and grinned his little tiger teeth: "Now that I see you, I feel that my efforts have not been in vain." ”

Han Lie smiled faintly: "In this case, if I am not by your side, you can be more motivated to receive treatment, right?"

Zeng Hao flattened his mouth and denied: "No!"

Han Lie hooked his lips slightly, turned around, and turned over the grainy rice in the wok.

***

Tong Qiangqiang lay in a daze for a while, and suddenly heard that someone knocked on the door twice, and Zeng Hao's voice came in: "Miss Tong, Han Lie asked me to call you out for dinner." ”

This way of speaking is very similar to Tong Qiangqiang being a guest staying at Han Lie's house temporarily. Tong Qiangqiang sat up, his eyes were empty for two seconds, and then he lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

The pair of slippers that disappeared inexplicably are still missing inexplicably.

Tong Qiangqiang had to continue to go out of the room barefoot, originally planning to go to the entrance to find a new pair to wear, but as soon as he arrived in the living room, he was stopped by the sharp-eyed Han Lie: "Where are your shoes?"

Tong Qiangqiang lowered his eyes, staring at his bare toes, and he was guilty that she hadn't worn shoes before, but his mind was completely focused on Zeng Hao, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

This kind of calculation, she would not have had before, and she didn't even have extravagant expectations. But today, she obviously didn't want to be as careful as a resentful woman, but she couldn't control her thoughts at all.

She stood silent, waiting to see how Han Lie would react next.

Seeing Han Lie striding towards her, she heard a crisp sound of breaking the plate, accompanied by an anxious "ouch" call.

Han Lie immediately stopped his pace, turned his head, and saw Zeng Hao staring at the debris all over the ground with a stupid expression, very overwhelmed. He turned to Zeng Hao: "Didn't I tell you not to move?"

"I just wanted to do me a favor. Zeng Hao's expression revealed a deep embarrassment, and he was about to squat down to pick up the pieces. Han Lie grabbed her wrist for a second and stopped her: "You sit back for me!"

Although the tone is displeased, the starting point is to care for Zeng Hao.

The scene is too familiar. She had also been yelled at so "gently" by Han Lie.

Tong Qiangqiang stood in place, and suddenly had an illusion - all the tenderness she had felt in Han Lie came from the tenderness he gave to Zeng Hao, and gave her the leftovers.

The hairy touch at her ankles pulled her thoughts back.

Tong Qiangqiang lowered her head and found that the pork belly had rubbed over at some point, and what she was holding in her mouth was clearly the slippers she had been looking for a long time. Pork belly dropped the slippers at her feet and licked her calves with its slippery tongue.

Tong Qiangqiang trembled, and inexplicably wanted to cry - this little bastard, how can he usually be so arrogant as he is close to it, but now he is aware of her situation, so he comes to sympathize with her, pity her, and give her charity?

Zeng Hao sat at the dining table and beckoned to her with a smile: "Miss Tong, what are you doing in a daze? Come and eat." Han Lie's skills are great, but he doesn't cook easily. Especially his omelet rice, you must give it a try!"

Tong Qiangqiang tugged at the corners of his mouth. It's easy not to cook, so it's rare for her to eat that breakfast he made himself?Now that I think about it, was it to soothe her grief of losing a child?

Tong Qiangqiang sat down in a distracted position on the empty seat separated by Zeng Hao.

Han Lie, who had packed up the pieces, brought out two omelet rice from the kitchen, one for Zeng Hao and one in front of Tong Qiangqiang.

Tong Qiangqiang didn't look at Han Lie, he only silently picked up the spoon and sent it to his mouth.

Maybe it's really delicious, but she doesn't taste good at this moment.

Zeng Hao happily chatted with Han Lie: "I thought you had to rush outside to buy ingredients to be able to eat." I didn't expect it to be in the refrigerator. Did you change sex, or did you have an extra woman in the family to take care of it?"

Tong Qiangqiang felt very irritable, irritated that he was pulled into the topic intentionally or unintentionally. Out of a woman's sensitivity, she clearly heard the sour taste from the words that had been seemingly casual.

Han Lie didn't speak. Tong Qiangqiang always lowered his gaze, so she didn't know what his expression was at the moment, and she didn't want to know what his expression was.

The fingers were slightly misaligned, and the spoon fell to the ground.

Tong Qiangqiang bent down to pick it up, and when he sat up again, Zeng Hao suddenly grabbed the collar of her pajamas and pulled it down.

Tong Qiangqiang only felt inexplicable and angry, and instinctively grabbed Zeng Hao's hand to avoid walking away.

"You ...... You ......" Zeng Hao stared straight at her chest, and her whole eye was filled with tears in an instant.

Tong Qiang lowered his eyes suspiciously, only to find that Zeng Hao's gaze fell on a kiss mark that had not faded last night left by Han Lie. Probably just when he bent down to pick up the spoon, he happened to be spotted by Zeng Hao.

Tong Qiangqiang subconsciously glanced at Han Lie, colliding with Han Lie's dark eyes. Her face burned uncontrollably as she tried to break free of her collar from Zeng's grasp.

Zeng Hao Huo Ran stood up, pointed at Tong Qiangqiang incredulously, and finally pointed at Han Lie, his eyes burned, flashing with anger: "How can you sleep with other women?!What kind of thing is she?!Why did she go to your bed?!Are you hungry because you haven't had a woman for too long?!"

Every sentence is harsh, and every sentence is piercing.

Tong Qiangqiang's face turned slightly pale, and his fingers were twisted together under the table.

"Zeng Hao, pay attention to the wording and tone of your speech!" Han Lie's dark gaze became more and more aggressive, and his expression was as solemn as a marble statue, obviously angry.

Zeng Hao bit his lip, slammed down the chair, and rushed back to the room, slamming the door. Immediately after, the sound of falling objects came from the room.

The muscles in the corners of Han Lie's eyes jumped faintly twice, as if he was suppressing his anger, and immediately got up and went to Zeng Hao's room.

The sound of falling objects was loud for a split second as the door opened, and then reverted to a subtle sound as the door closed.

In the end, it was probably Han Lie who stopped the atrocity, and Tong Qiangqiang could no longer hear the movement clearly.

Poking at the golden egg skin, she had no appetite at all and put down the spoon.

***

In Zeng Hao's room, Han Lie shackled her wrist with one hand and snatched the photo frame from her hand with the other. After snatching it down, he caught a glimpse of the woman in the frame, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Zeng Hao wiped his tears and grabbed the other corner of the photo frame: "Give it back to me!"

Han Lie narrowed his eyes: "Do you want to let you continue to fall?"

Zeng Hao asked rhetorically: "My things, why can't I drop them?"

Han Lie's expression suddenly turned cold: "It's not your thing!"

"So you remember your sister?" Zeng Hao sneered, "Haven't you betrayed her already?!"

Han Lie used a little force in his hand, completely pulled the photo frame in his hand, and said in a straight voice: "I didn't betray her." ”

Zeng Hao's expression gave birth to a hint of hope, he stepped forward and grabbed the clothes on Han Lie's chest, raised his head and asked: "So you admit that you and the woman outside are just playing on the spot, right? I, I, I remember Uncle Sun mentioned that his former brother's daughter was adopted in the Zhong family and became a child daughter-in-law, is she right? As soon as I heard her surname Tong, I understood, so I didn't kick her out in the first place." ”

Han Lie twisted his eyebrows: "These things don't need you to get involved. You take care of your sickness in peace. ”

"Why don't you need me to get involved?!" Zeng Hao broke out and sobbed again, "You've slept with her." Is it necessary? She's just a pawn, and there's something you need to sleep with her to solve? Or do you think she's the woman you sent to the door for nothing, and you happen to need it—"

"Zenghao," Han Lie interrupted her speculation, brushed her hand away, and after a pause, finally stretched out his finger to wipe her tears, "I don't think you stayed here, it won't help your body at all." See for yourself, how much effort did you secretly put into it in less than a day, and you lost your temper. ”

Although he softened his tone, he clearly saw through her behavior and did not pierce it. Zeng Hao's body couldn't help but tremble, and he smiled sadly: "Are you using an excuse to drive me away? You obviously promised me that you won't drive me away again when I go back to Rongcheng this time!"

Han Lie's eyes were deep, and he retorted: "The premise I promise you is that after you recover." ”

"But—"

"Zeng Hao, don't let me worry. ”

Hearing this, Zeng Hao's jealousy and anger dissipated and turned into softness, but Han Lie's next sentence was: "I promised your sister to take good care of you." ”

Zeng Hao's hands immediately curled up at his sides. In response to Han Lie's gaze, she wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and the topic went back to the beginning: "Since you keep mentioning your sister, then you should answer me seriously, what is the matter between you and that woman?!

Han Lie was already planning to leave, but when he heard this, his body froze, and his voice was quite cold: "In what capacity are you asking me now? If it is in the capacity of Zeng Hao, then I am worthy of Zeng Xi, I don't need to explain to you, and it is not up to you to judge; if it is in the capacity of a younger sister, okay, from today onwards, call back my brother-in-law." ”

Zeng Hao froze, because he expected Han Lie to say such ruthless words, he subconsciously took two steps back: "Han Lie...... You ......"

"Zeng Hao, if you want to stay here, don't get in my way. Han Lie added, and finally raised the photo frame in his hand, stared deeply for a few seconds, pressed the face back on the table, and his voice returned to gentleness, "Put away her photo." ”

With that, he opened the door and walked out without looking back.

Zeng Hao stood stunned, but he still couldn't come back to his senses.

For so many years, she thought that her identity to him had long been undefined. Today he relentlessly resubmits it.

It's obviously a question that can be clearly explained in one sentence, but he is reluctant to answer it head-on.

Zeng Hao raised his head, trying not to let the water droplets in his eyes fall, and his expression crossed the gloomy coldness.

The woman......

***

Han Lie returned to the living room and didn't see Tong Qiangqiang's figure, which was not surprising at all. Glancing at the omelet rice she barely took a few bites, he turned and walked to her room, and after a pause, he turned the doorknob and walked in.

Tong Qiangqiang was startled, and found that it was Han Lie, and his hanging heart fell again: "Why didn't you knock on the door?"

When Han Lie closed the door, he easily locked it, and then asked Tong Qiangqiang: "What are you doing wrongly, do you need me to knock on the door to remind you that someone is coming in?"

Tong Qiangqiang frowned: "Isn't this basic politeness?

"What about changing clothes, where are you that I haven't seen?" Han Lie cut off her words, clasped his arms in his hands, and his tone was full of banter.

Tong Qiangqiang's face was slightly red, and he grabbed the pillow and threw it at Han Lie: "Old rascal!"

Han Lie caught the pillow, squinted his eyes slightly, and stretched out two fingers: "The second time." ”

"What's the second time?" Tong Qiangqiang looked confused.

Han Lie had already stepped to the side of the bed in three or two steps, grabbed Tong Qiangqiang's waist with both hands, and hugged her to his lap: "Today for the second time, I said that I am old. ”

Tong Qiangqiang pursed his lips, but smiled silently.

Han Lie frowned and covered her ear, and asked in a calm voice, "I just said that I am old three times and twice today, which means that the problem is ...... last night."

His breath and the breath he exhaled were all sprayed in her ears, and she couldn't stand it a little. As soon as he mentioned this again, Tong Qiangqiang immediately pressed against his chest and wanted to leave his lap.

Han Lie tightened the hand around her waist and reminded her a little warningly: "I don't know if you can't rub it casually when you are being held by a man? ”

As soon as his words entered her ears, she clearly felt an abnormal touch on her buttocks, and immediately paused, her face was so red that she almost wanted to drop blood, and glared at Han Lie with round eyes: "You, you, don't mess around." ”

Han Lie couldn't help but laugh and asked rhetorically, "What is messing around?"

Tong Qiangqiang cried and mourned, dumbfounded, bowed his head slightly, and his forehead rested on Han Lie's chest.

Han Lie no longer deliberately teased him, and lowered his head slightly, his face was buried in Tong Qiangqiang's neck, and the faint fragrance of her hair was between his nose. The tip of his nose touched her small earlobe, and the heat of her shyness and fever came out, and he tilted his head slightly and gently held it.

Tong Qiangqiang's body couldn't help but tremble, his hands pushed in front of his chest, but he enjoyed the numbness brought by the tip of his hot tongue in his heart.

She didn't stop him, and he continued to explore.

When she felt his fingertips touch the painful part that he ravaged last night, she was terrified, and her legs instinctively tightened: "Uncle, I, I'm still a little painful......"

When she spoke, she realized that her voice was so delicate that it was about to drip water.

"I know...... I don't touch you. Han Lie withdrew his hand, pulled her clothes, and took her shoulders and lay on her back on the bed. Tong Qiangqiang lay on his chest, quietly with him, slowly relaxing each other's tense bodies, and gradually calming down his rough breathing.

After a while, Tong Qiangqiang asked sullenly, "Is Zeng Hao okay?"

"Hmm...... Persuaded ...... for the time being," Han Lie replied lazily.

Tong Qiangqiang hesitated and asked, "She...... Is it sick, is it serious?"

"Hmm......" Han Lie only responded to this one-word syllable.

Does it mean a very serious illness?

Tong Qiangqiang hesitated for a long time, and originally wanted to ask, "Do you really just treat her as a little sister?", but that was tantamount to questioning the explanation he had given her, so he said: "She...... I don't think you think you think of her as a little sister......"

"I'll wait until you can hold it back. Han Lie laughed out loud, and then touched her hair, "I'm sorry. I have been sick for many years, and my temper has completely deteriorated. ”

Tong Qiang said faintly: "Uncle, I have eyes and can see." She's not just bad-tempered, she's obviously right for you—"

"I know. ”

She couldn't see Han Lie's expression at the moment, she could only feel Han Lie's palm covering his back, rubbing through the thin pajamas, making her body a little soft and hot. Then he was heard repeating: "I said, I just treat her as a little sister." ”

"What about me......" Tong Qiangqiang hugged Han Lie's waist, "Who do you think of me?

Han Lie's palm froze, and in the next moment, he suddenly turned over and pressed Tong Qiangqiang on the bed, his eyes were so deep that he couldn't probe: "Do you think I will do these things to my little sister?"

Tong Qiangqiang bit his lip.

Han Lie pinched her mouth open and didn't let her continue to bite, but he lowered his head and grabbed her soft lip flap, biting her so painfully that he subconsciously pushed it.

Han Lie ignored her evasion, locked her in her arms and kissed her for a long time before letting go, his eyes sharp: "I only do this to my women." ”

Tong Qiang looked at Han Lie with waves.

Han Lie pulled the hair that was scattered on her forehead back to the sides, wrapped her waist around her and lay down, pulling the quilt over her: "Sleep, my woman." ”

Tong Qiangqiang's heart rippled leisurely, buried his head in his chest, blocking his red eyes.