When Han Mochen heard Su Nian'an say that he hated himself, he couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and muttered, "What did you say, you hate me?"

"Yes, I hate you, I hate you very much! I hate you very much!" Su Nianan is also angry now, and he doesn't care about anything at the moment, just venting the anger in his heart.

After a while, when Han Mochen recovered from his stunned, a burst of anger burned in his chest, Han Mochen only felt uncomfortable, and grabbed Su Nian'an's arm fiercely as soon as he stepped forward.

Facing Han Mochen's sudden movement, Su Nianan was also panicked for a while, and hurriedly tried to break away from his hand. But Han Mochen kept holding her tightly, and her strength didn't allow Su Nianan to make any moves.

Su Nian'an looked up at Han Mochen, and at a glance he found the deep anger in his eyes, and he was also a little scared for a while, and said, "What are you doing?

When Han Mochen heard Su Nian'an cry of pain, the strength in his hand immediately loosened a little, but after a while, he threw Su Nian'an on the sofa on the side, looked at her and said word by word: "Okay, since you hate me so much, then I will simply make you hate it even more!"

After speaking, Han Mochen stepped forward, pressed Su Nian'an's body, imprisoned Su Nian'an under her arms, and the kiss fell densely on her neck.

Su Nian'an felt the weight of Han Mochen on her body, and hurriedly reached out and pushed him fiercely, but with her small strength, where could she push Han Mochen away. For a while, Su Nianan was so anxious that tears flowed down, and he shouted in a hoarse voice, "You let go of me, Han Mochen, don't come nonsense!"

Hearing Su Nian'an's obviously crying voice, Han Mochen's movements froze, but he was angry now, so he didn't speak as well as before.

The next moment, Su Nian'an's clothes were taken off from his body one by one by Han Mochen and thrown to the ground.

Even so, Su Nianan still kept resisting and did not cooperate at all. Han Mochen only cared about venting his emotions, and didn't care about Su Nian'an's reaction, both of them were in a bad state.

I don't know how long it took for Han Mochen to finally let go of Su Nian'an. Feeling Han Mochen's strength withdrawn, Su Nianan hurriedly got up from the sofa and quickly got dressed.

Noticing Su Nian'an's move, Han Mochen said coldly: "You can't wait to leave like this......?"

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Su Nian'an. Su Nianan looked back at Han Mochen, the look in her eyes was pitch black, and even Han Mochen couldn't understand what she was thinking now.

I only heard Su Nianan open his mouth and said slowly: "I remember what happened tonight, I really didn't expect you to treat me like this!" After saying this, Su Nianan picked up the bag that was put aside and strode away.

Han Mochen looked at her back, looking like he wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't say anything.

Early the next morning, Han Mochen found that there were no more Su Nian'an's sleeping supplies in the bedroom, and Han Mochen couldn't help but feel panicked for a while.

It wasn't until the evening that Han Mochen saw Su Nianan again.

Han Mochen had been waiting in the living room, so as soon as Su Nianan entered the door, Han Mochen immediately stopped her. A pair of eyes stared at her tightly, and asked in an uncertain tone, "Where are your things?"

Su Nian'an hadn't glanced at Han Mochen since he entered the door, and now that he heard him speak, he still didn't react, but said lightly: "I've already moved my things to the guest bedroom! ”

After saying this, Su Nianan turned around and wanted to leave. Han Mochen grabbed her hand at once, and there was suppressed anger in his tone, "Why did you move to the guest bedroom?"

Su Nian'an heard Han Mochen ask like this, as if he had heard some funny joke, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, but there was no half joy in this smile, but it was full of ridicule.

"Why? Why did I move to the guest bedroom, don't you know?"

The strength in Han Mochen's hand suddenly became a little heavier, but the next moment, it gradually relaxed again. He looked at Su Nian'an, and his tone softened a little, "I know I was too irritable last night, but ......"

"But what, even if you know now, what if you did something wrong last night? Your harm to me is already there, will it go away?" Speaking of the back, Su Nian'an gradually became angry, shook off Han Mochen's hand, and turned his head to look at him fiercely.

Looking at Su Nian'an, who was so angry, Han Mochen didn't know what to do for a while, so he had to lower his posture and said softly: "What if I apologize? What if I apologize for what happened to me last night? Can you not be angry?"

Su Nianan was also a little surprised when he heard Han Mochen's apology. In her heart, Han Mochen has always been cold to anyone, and she has never seen him apologize to anyone, but now she is willing to lower her posture so much, just to ask for her forgiveness.

Although Su Nianan was also a little shaken for a while, when he thought of what happened last night, Su Nianan hardened his heart again, "You don't have to apologize to me, and I won't forgive you." ”

"Now that I've moved to the guest bedroom, if you want me to move back, then I can tell you for sure, absolutely not. If you don't agree, then I'll move out tomorrow!"

After saying this, Su Nianan went back to his room without looking back, and slammed the door shut. Han Mochen looked at the closed door of the guest bedroom, and the expression on his face was obscure.

For several days, Su Nianan didn't say a word to Han Mochen. That night, Su Nianan went to the kitchen to pour water, but the cup was placed on the cupboard above, and she couldn't reach it at all.

When Han Mochen saw it when he went out, he helped Su Nianan take the cup. But Su Nianan not only didn't even say half a word of thanks, but turned around and left.

Han Mochen looked at her back, pursed the corners of his mouth tightly, and grabbed the empty cup fiercely with his hand. But in the next second, he slammed the cup to the ground, and splinters splashed everywhere.

Thinking of Su Nian'an's attitude towards him these days, Han Mochen's heart was even more angry, his hands clenched into fists fiercely, and his heart became more and more irritable.

After a while, Han Mochen's hand slowly stretched out, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and dialed a number.

After the phone beeped several times, the phone was connected, but the voice on the other side of the phone was very noisy, Han Mochen frowned, and said coldly: "Accompany me to drink!"