"There's a bureau later, where are you going?" The man spoke urgently.

Mr. Zhuo didn't speak, turned to leave.

The night gradually deepened, Yun Xiyue came out of the dance party and went straight to Jin Nian's residence, and she was completely relieved to see Jin Nian's explosion-headed little fresh meat Chongyang taking care of her.

Mr. Zhuo still counts when he speaks! She wasn't as nervous about working with him as she used to be.

"Take good care of her and let me know when she wakes up." She confessed and left.

When she got home, Han Zimo hadn't come back yet, she breathed a sigh of relief, all the words she had thought of before were useless.

After she finished washing, she just lay down on the bed, the bedroom entrance opened, and Han Zimo's tall and handsome figure appeared at the door, dressed in a black suit, with handsome and soft lines in the hazy light.

It was no different from her usual appearance, but she always felt that it was different, especially when the black suit passed her eyes......

Yun Xiyue's eyes flickered, as if something flashed, but she didn't think much about it, and then she smelled a hint of wine, and asked casually, "Mr. Han, did you drink at night?" ”

Han Zimo took off his coat as he walked, said "um" softly, and then asked her, "Xiyue, don't you like men who drink?" “

"Not really!" Yun Xiyue shook her head, "I just think that wine is not a good thing, and it is easy to do wrong things if you drink too much." “

"Oh......" Han Zimo raised his eyebrows slightly, and before entering the bathroom, he spoke quite seriously, "Wife, don't worry, I shouldn't make a mistake!" “

When he turned around, the smile on the corner of his lips deepened a lot, looking at something else, Yun Xiyue's little face turned red, she knew that this man must be crooked.

"I'll go to bed first." She said angrily.

When Han Zimo came out of the bathroom, he saw his wife covered with a quilt, and he thought that the smile on the corner of his lips was a little more.

He got into bed and pulled the quilt on one side, "Xiyue, have you slept?" “

"I'm already asleep, don't disturb!"

"Can you talk when you're asleep?"

"I've recorded it in advance."

"Do you know there's one thing that's wrong?" Han Zimo said, ripped off the quilt covering her head, and glared at her eyes, "Children know that they can't sleep under the quilt." “

When the quilt was torn off, the atmosphere seemed to freeze all at once, and the humidity gradually warmed up.

They glared at each other but no one spoke, this scene was too ambiguous, Yun Xiyue was more and more uncomfortable by him, turned sideways suddenly, and yawned, "No, I'm going to sleep." “

Han Zi's inky dark eyes also seemed to have strings of flames, but they were hidden under his eyes, and after a while, he said in a low voice, "Okay, let's sleep." “

After speaking, he pressed down his warm lips and imprinted them on one side of her forehead.

Yun Xiyue was shocked, and quickly closed her eyes tightly.

Suddenly, she felt that the man's aggression was getting worse.

Han Zimo turned off the lights and stared at his wife in the dark, the expression on his face was covered by the night, and he couldn't see any emotion.

The next day, Yun Xiyue had no classes, and rushed to the bar at ten o'clock in the morning after receiving a call from Jin Nian.

"TNN's, this is the first time that the old lady has been calculated, damn bastard," Yun Xiyue had just arrived, and heard Jin Nian's angry roar, "I want to find out who he is?" exploded his chrysanthemum! “

"Okay, no matter how good a hunter is, there are times when he makes mistakes, so be careful in the future." Yun Xiyue couldn't help laughing, thinking that Mr. Zhuo's demeanor last night was like a chrysanthemum, she really couldn't imagine it.