"Then ......" A disappointed look flashed in An Hanchen's eyes.

He thought that he had helped the Bai clan in City B, and that she was treating him well these days because she liked him, but it seemed that this was not the case.

"Do you still have peace in your heart?" He asked.

Deep down, I still expect her to say no. Bai Yumo, answer no, answer me.

Bai Yumo opened her mouth: "No, I'm completely disappointed in An Yiyan and won't keep any thoughts." ”

When An Hanchen heard her say this, his expression softened, but in the next second, Bai Yumo's words seemed to stick a knife in his heart.

"But I don't love you either." After thinking about it, she added, "I don't know what it's like, but I can tell you for sure that I'm not in love with you yet." ”

has had palpitations and heartbeats, and An Hanchen is also very good to her, but Bai Yumo still asks herself, is that love? She once behaved the same way to An Yiyan, does this prove that she still loves An Yiyan deeply?

The mind was so confused that she couldn't figure out what love was and when she was in love.

"Really?" An Hanchen smiled and immediately pushed Bai Yumo down on the bed, Bai Yumo wanted to resist, but he grabbed her wrist, lifted it above his head, and then squatted on the soft bed by himself: "I remember you said that you were afraid that I would like you." ”

"Yes, I'm afraid."

"Why are you afraid? I'm not a wolf. He asked, gently touching Bai Yumo's cheek with his hand. Bai Yumo didn't say a word, but she knew that she was really scared.

She used to like An Yiyan, but An Yiyan gave her a heavy blow, if she liked An Hanchen again, what would be the consequences?

An Hanchen, such a ruthless person, said that he likes himself, how long can he like himself? Perhaps, in the end, she will still get hurt.

An Hanchen's heart sank, and he immediately asked, "Are you the same as An Yiyan?" When you were in contact with him before, why didn't you see that you were afraid of him? ”

Bai Yumo thought that An Hanchen was now clinging to An Yiyan. She didn't want to explain, she didn't bother to explain, and more importantly, she didn't want to mention An Yiyan at all.

Seeing that Bai Yumo was silent, An Hanchen pinched her chin, forced her to stare into his eyes, and forced her to answer her own questions.

"Answer me!"

When there was still no response, he leaned down to kiss her.

Bai Yumo dodged for a moment, and said angrily, "What are you doing?" ”

The door was opened again. This time, An Yiyan didn't even knock on the door, and came in directly and said, "Uncle, grandpa is urging!" ”

"Get out!" An Hanchen stared at An Yiyan, with flames burning in his eyes.

An Yiyan didn't leave this time, but his voice was a little embarrassed: "Grandpa praised those calligraphy and paintings, and wanted the little sister-in-law to write two more words."

After speaking, without waiting for An Hanchen to speak again, he closed the door.

As soon as the door closed, Bai Yumo pushed An Hanchen away violently, and said coldly: "Dad is urging, I want to change my skirt quickly, you go out." ”

"I see my own wife changing clothes, do I still need to go out? What a joke. An Hanchen let go of his hand and sat on the bed.

Bai Yumo sat in a little embarrassed, pouted and added, "We have documents, but so what?" Are we married because we love each other? You yourself just said that I was fit to be Mrs. Ann, and that was the only reason, wasn't it? ”

All appearances of beauty have been torn apart.

She has always had a good memory, and once hated that she had such a good memory. Like this time, she distinctly remembered that he said that she was fit to be Mrs. Ann.

"No, I like you, that's why we got married!"

An Yiyan stood at the door for a long time.

After knocking on the door for the first time, he was restless and stayed downstairs for a long time, until Old Man An said that he wanted Bai Yumo to write Chinese calligraphy, he became happy and took the initiative to ask Ying to go upstairs and call An Hanchen and Bai Yumo.

When he saw the intimacy between the two, his heart was really sad, as if someone had put a lemon in his heart.

Bai Yumo was supposed to be his girlfriend and wife, but now he hugged and kissed his brother-in-law. In addition, Bai Yumo is also the eldest lady of the Bai Group, and he really lost his wife and soldiers.

He stood at the door of the two-man room as if he were frozen.

The two hadn't come out for a long time, but the soundproofing in the room was so good that he couldn't hear anything.

An Yiyan was really worried, so he had to reopen the door. Last time it was like kissing, and this time it's like going straight to bed.

Angry and helpless, for a long time, I could only stand with my fists clenched.

After standing for a while, I still had to grit my teeth and leave.

And inside, when he heard Bai Yumo's cold tone, An Hanchen's heart became more and more painful, but he still smiled and said, "Don't worry, I can wait, you will fall in love with me." ”

With that, he got up and left the room, closing the door before Bai Yumo could speak.

With her back to An Hanchen, Bai Yumo held her skirt in annoyance and said, "You should fall in love with me first." ”

It's just that after the door closed, An Hanchen leaned against the door, raised his head, and took a deep breath.

I married you, doesn't that mean I'm already in love with you?

What are you suspecting?

What are you worried about?

Or do you still have someone else in mind?

Bai Yumo took off her dirty skirt, changed into the skirt An Hanchen chose, and stood in front of the mirror.

The woman in the mirror is so charming.

The fair-skinned and charming bare back and low chest are really bewitching and sexy.

Bai Yumo shook his head: "An Hanchen is an idiot, this is a family banquet. There's also an old man here, but you actually let me wear this suit. How inappropriate is that? ”

I took off my clothes and re-selected a conservative one from my closet.

Seemingly exhausted, An Hanchen was leaning against the wall and waiting.

Seeing Bai Yumo wearing another skirt, An Hanchen's eyes were cold and he frowned: "Why don't you wear that?" ”

Subconsciously, he thinks that Bai Yumo is resisting him, or that she doesn't love herself.

"Daddy is still down there, do you think it's appropriate?" Bai Yumo didn't want to answer, but when she heard An Hanchen ask so carefully, her answer was simple and clear.

"Oh, well!" An Hanchen suddenly changed his gentle face, muttered to himself, and said to Bai Yumo as if he was talking to himself: "Also, that one is too sexy, it's enough for me to see it alone." ”

Bai Yumo was stunned, and she didn't know how to answer, so she was forcibly held by An Hanchen and walked downstairs.

"Come on, Yumo, I'm practicing calligraphy. I heard Yiyan say, you can also write calligraphy and write it to grandpa. Old Man An greeted Bai Yumo warmly.

An Hanchen looked at Yi Yan coldly, his eyes full of questions: This is how you bothered me and Yumo.

"I don't write well, Dad, don't laugh at me." Bai Yumo smiled slightly:

Standing at the table, with an ink-stained brush in her hand, she thought of writing five words, "serene and far-reaching," beautifully written and elegant as blue, a good word that also reflected the sophistication of her daughter's home.

"Good words, good words! These words are indeed written in my heart. It also happens to be the mentality of my age. It is quiet and far-reaching, not indifferent and far-reaching, good words, good! Old man An gave her a thumbs up, praised her, and said to the housekeeper, "Hurry up and frame it." ”

"Dad, I'm not qualified enough to frame this." Bai Yumo was a little embarrassed.

"Don't be modest, it's really good already." An Hanchen exclaimed on the side.

Looking at Bai Yumo's gaze, there was a little more love.

Old Man An then looked at his youngest son on the side and said, "Why don't you come and write a note?" ”

Hearing him say this, Bai Yumo looked at him suspiciously, and glanced at An Hanchen, he also knows calligraphy?

She thought that this man was tyrannical and ruthless, and that he did not look at the art of calligraphy at all.

Just when she was thinking wildly, An Hanchen had already picked up the brush and wrote two words in one breath. The dragon font is as domineering as his people.

Bai Yumo looked at An Hanchen's arrogant cursive script and secretly admired it. That's really a good word. Compared with her petty family, An Hanchen's word does show his personal demeanor.

Mrs. An looked at it fixedly, "Unification, hahaha~" and then laughed loudly and said, "It's really in line with your character." Then let the butler take it and frame it as well.

Bai Yumo thought of this completely opposite word, and couldn't help but look at An Hanchen.

I want to live in peace and hide my identity, but this person is completely different, he wants to follow the example of the ancient people to rule the country and rule the business world, right? She felt that she was a little far away from An Hanchen.

On the way back, Bai Yumo didn't speak, but An Hanchen was very happy after discovering Bai Yumo's other huge advantage in the An family, and he also forgot all the unpleasantness in the An family.

"Yumo, your handwriting is so good."

"It's not as good as what you wrote." It's a fact.

"You praised me, and that flattered me a little."

Bai Yumo was very surprised when she said this: "Do you think my praise for you is fake?" ”

An Hanchen smiled slightly, which weakened his cold edges; "You've thanked me, but you've never praised me."

Bai Yumo said: "I really didn't notice this. ”

"Does that mean you don't have me in your heart?"

Bai Yumo realized that An Hanchen was asking her to throw herself into the net, thinking of his question Fang in An's house, Bai Yumo hesitated a little, not knowing how to answer.

She lowered her eyelids, thought about it, and decided to answer truthfully: "I really don't have you in my heart now." Our marriage is also like a joke. When we first made a formal contact, you asked me to be your wife. In fact, I've only started to get to know you slowly in the past few days. I couldn't figure out whether I was more grateful to you or loved you more. After thinking about it for a long time, I still feel that I am more grateful to you. ”

Maybe there is a little love, but this love is very slight, like a breeze blowing through the surface of a lake, and it seems insignificant.

Every time Bai Yumo spoke, the more cold light appeared in An Hanchen's eyes, and in the end, it condensed into ice.

The car stopped suddenly, and although he was wearing a seat belt, Bai Yumo's body leaned forward strongly because of inertia.

She looked at An Hanchen inexplicably.