Han Boyuan was stunned at this time, he never knew that Han Jingshen's resentment against him was so deep.

Han Boyuan had the heart to stop him, but thinking of what he said, Han Boyuan couldn't speak in the end.

Ji Xiaofan was standing aside at this time, and she saw a look of pain flashing on Han Boyuan's face.

Ji Xiaofan was originally sympathetic, but thinking of some of Han Boyuan's practices, Ji Xiaofan couldn't sympathize.

"Uncle Han, I'll go out to see my brother."

After speaking, Ji Xiaofan turned around and ran out.

When Ji Xiaofan ran out, Han Jingshen had already left the Han family's courtyard.

After she went out of the gate, she saw Han Jingshen walking north.

It was late at night, and the street lamps stretched his figure for a long time.

The long figure that was stretched looked particularly lonely against the backdrop of the night at this time.

Ji Xiaofan ran two steps and chased after him.

With a sweet smile on her face, she walked in front of Han Jingshen, faced him, and walked backwards.

Ji Xiaofan's hand was behind his back, tilted his head to look at him, and said with a smile:

"Little brother, can I interview you?"

Han Jingshen was in a very bad mood at this time, especially when he thought of Han Boyuan, his heart was shrouded in a layer of gloom.

When I looked up and saw Ji Xiaofan's face with a sweet smile at this time, the bottom of my heart seemed to be shining into the sun, and the gloom dissipated a lot in an instant.

"No, not available." Han Jingshen said lightly.

Ji Xiaofan didn't care if he could or not, it was originally to make him happy.

"Then little brother, what are you busy with?" Ji Xiaofan clenched his hands into fists, pretended to be a microphone, handed it to Han Jingshen's mouth, and interviewed him pretendically.

Han Jingshen looked at the telephone pole in front of him, and Ji Xiaofan was going backwards like this, unable to see what was in front of him at all.

Take two more steps back, and Ji Xiaofan's head is about to hit the telephone pole.

Ji Xiaofan didn't notice it, and still fell backwards with a smile.

Han Jingshen thought that it was too late to pull her, so he reached out to the back of her head, and his other arm stabilized her waist.

With a bang, the back of Han Jingshen's hand hit the telephone pole.

And Ji Xiaofan is safe and sound.

If you look at it from the side, I just thought that Han Jingshen was holding Ji Xiaofan and pushing her against the telephone pole.

Han Wenyuan went to his grandfather's house and only came back at this time.

When I was sitting in the car, I passed by this side and saw two people here.

When he saw Han Jingshen lowering Ji Xiaofan on the telephone pole, Han Wenyuan's eyes instantly sharpened.

Soon, Han Wenyuan's car passed, and no one noticed that he had come.

Ji Xiaofan looked at Han Jingshen, who was so close, and couldn't help blinking, staring at his eyes.

And Han Jingshen, the moment he approached, was a little distracted.

She is so fragrant, so soft, although she is taller than the average girl, but at this time in his bad, she looks very petite.

Han Jingshen's throat slid up and down and swallowed his saliva.

Ji Xiaofan looked at him, and his voice was much softer than just now.

"You haven't answered my question yet."

Han Jingshen felt a little thirsty at this time, and lowered his head and asked her:

"Answer, what?"

"Answer me, what are you up to?" Ji Xiaofan blinked.

"Busy—look at you......" Han Jingshen said softly.

Ji Xiaofan only felt that his heart was tight, and then a wave of sweetness burst out, and when he was about to ask him, he heard Han Jingshen say again:

"Look how stupid you are, you can walk on a telephone pole."

Ji Xiaofan: "......"

ps: One more asks for votes, and oh, I'm writing.

Asking for votes, in PK, the ranking has dropped a lot, and it's all my fault, but I'm in a hurry to get sick when I am in a PK.

The update continues tonight, and I hope you will continue to vote for me.