"Ah, Mr. Han, how are you going to punish it?" Yun Xiyue's face was bitter, she threatened to punish others in the morning? "I didn't mean to."

"How do you think I should be punished?" He deliberately approached, forcing her into the corner of the wall.

At this angle, he was three hundred percent cool, his dark eyes shimmered like obsidian, the straight angle of the bridge of his nose was particularly charming, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised and curled perfectly, which made her heart beat a little faster.

Yun Xiyue's mouth was a little dry, forcing herself to calm down, "Mr. Han, betraying hue is not your style, right?" “

"I can make my wife's face ruddy, and it doesn't hurt if I sacrifice it." He smiled more and more ambiguously, and got closer, Yun Xiyue had an illusion that the temperature of the tip of his nose seemed to be transmitted to the tip of her nose.

Just when she was nervous and couldn't help herself, Han Zimo smiled, stretched out her hand, and scratched the tip of her nose, "My wife's face is like a big red apple." With that, he turned around leisurely, and the smile on his lips deepened.

Big red apples? "Teng", Yun Xiyue's little face turned a few points redder than just now, was she being molested?

"Mr. Han, you are hateful!" She made an indignant accusation, blushed, changed her slippers, and ran to the bedroom.

But she didn't know that her flushed and lovely little face was extremely greedy, Mr. Han Zimo was stunned for a long time, and finally had to take a heavy breath.

Before going to bed, Yun Xiyue tossed and turned because of Qiao Ye's affairs, she was thinking about how to negotiate with An Yuqiao, but there was no good way to think about it.

"Uncomfortable?" Han Zimo came out of the bathroom, frowned slightly, and spoke.

Yun Xiyue bit her lip lightly and hesitated, "Mr. Han, do you have an opponent?" ”

Han Zimo was surprised that she asked this, but she still said calmly: "My opponents, there are really a lot of ......."

"That's right, I heard that your IT industry is very competitive, and it is particularly easy to die brain cells, and there should be many ...... opponents." Yun Xiyue sighed, read a few words in pieces, and then added, "But it's not as difficult as me." ”

An Yuqiao is her rival in love, an old enemy and a mortal enemy, will it make her better?

Han Zimo didn't answer, his clear eyes swept around her face, and then when he came to the bed, he said lazily, "Attack your own shield with your own spear, I think this method is the most effective." ”

The seemingly idle sentence made Xi Yue fall into deep thought, she seemed to have an epiphany, and in excitement, she turned around, grabbed Han Zimo's arm, and shook it vigorously, "Thank you, Mr. Han." ”

"Now you know the benefits of your husband, right?" Han Zimo whispered to coax.

"Hmm." As soon as Yun Xiyue exited, she realized that something was wrong, and when she looked closely, she found that her hands were grabbing his bare arms, and she was busy looking away, "Mr. Han, why don't you wear clothes?" ”

Han Zimo: "Isn't it time to sleep ......?"

Yun Xiyue moved quickly, quickly got into the quilt, and covered herself tightly, "Good night, Mr. Han." ”

Han Zimo didn't speak, and let out a long sigh.

The next day, early in the morning, Yun Xiyue got up a little early and made breakfast.

Halfway through eating, Han Zimo put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth elegantly, and glanced at the newspaper on the table, "Miss An who I met last time, is it Mr. An from Yuexin?" ”

"Yes." Yun Xiyue was a little surprised, why did he suddenly mention this, and was about to ask, so he continued, "I heard that Yuexin is competing with Yaxing for an investment project recently, and it is quite fierce......"