Han Jingnian's eyes stared deeply at Xia Goodnight and did not make a sound.

His gaze made Xia Wan'an inexplicably nervous and weak-hearted, she tried her best to maintain the smile on her face, hugged the small mirror into her arms, and asked in a somewhat innocent tone in doubt: "Mr. Han?" What happened to you? ”

Han Jingnian continued to lock Xia Goodnight's eyebrows, looked at it for a while, and then said in a light tone: "It's okay......"

After a pause, Han Jingnian moved her lips again and replied to the question she had just asked: "Little mirror." ”

"Little mirror? This name sounds good, and the person who named it is quite powerful......" Xia Wan's shameless praise for himself who gave the name to the little mirror, and then asked: "Is it the name that Mr. Han gave it?" ”

Han Jingnian: "...... It's not, it's ......"

Han Jingnian paused for a few seconds as if he had said something heavy, and then moved his lips slightly and finished speaking: "...... My only wife took it. ”

Xia Wan'an didn't know if it was her own delusion, she always felt that Han Jingnian in front of her deliberately bit the word "only" when she said this.

She pretended to have nothing to do with herself, and said with a light smile: "I have heard that Mr. Han has a wife, but her whereabouts are unknown because of an accident three months ago......"

"Mr. Han, please mourn ......" After saying these words, Xia Goodnight, in order to ease the atmosphere at this time, spoke out half-jokingly: "When Mr. Han said his wife, he deliberately added a unique ...... It seems that Mr. Han seems to like Mrs. Han quite a lot. ”

Han Jingnian: "Isn't it like...... Yes. ”

Xia Wan'an was stunned, and he didn't understand Han Jingnian's meaning for a while.

The man looked at her fixedly, and said lightly: "It's not that I like it, but love." ”

It's not like, it's very; It's not that I like it, it's love......

What she just said is that Mr. Han seems to like Mrs. Han quite a lot...... So what he meant by this was that Mr. Han loved Mrs. Han very much......

Xia Goodnight's heart, as if it had been hit by something, rolled up monstrous waves, and her fingertips inserted in the hair of the small mirror couldn't help but use her strength.

Love, love...... What Han Jingnian means by this sentence is to say, does he love Xia Goodnight very much?

She never thought that one day, she would hear the word "love" from Han Jingnian's mouth.

The strength of Xia Goodnight's fingertips increased unconsciously in his own sense, and the little mirror body that felt pain shrank back, meowed, and scratched Xia Goodnight's chest with his claws.

Xia Wan'an suddenly realized that she had lost her temper, she hurriedly stabilized her mind and emotions, tried her best to make herself look like an outsider listening to the play, and moved her lips and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Han, I was moved by your words......"

Xia Wanwan didn't give Han Jingnian any chance to speak, and then changed the topic: "Mr. Han, aren't you here to get something?" ”

Han Jingnian nodded slightly, and after a while, he said aloud: "Miss Xia, wait for me for a while."

With that, Han Jingnian walked to the study.

Looking at Han Jingnian's back, Xia Wan'an secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Just a little, a little...... She was exposed in front of him.

It's just this breath, Xia Wan'an hasn't finished relaxing, Han Jingnian suddenly looked back at Xia Wan'an and the cat in her arms as if he thought of something: "Miss Xia, can you please help me change the water for the little mirror and put some cat food." ”