After being removed, He Yumo was depressed for a few days. ＥＴ

Since talking to Ling Han in the front of the conference room that day, she hadn't seen Ling Han for a week, and seeing that tomorrow was the day of the Eleyi fashion show, she was always a little inexplicably nervous in her heart.

Although she only glanced at the information of that day, she still roughly estimated in her mind that more than half of the drafts to be redrawn.

Don't talk about the question of inspiration, even if you rush the manuscript day and night, the one that comes out may not be able to pass.

He Yumo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the green leaves outside the window, in a daze.

His mind was full of the way she confronted Ling Han that day, and her direct departure seemed to be very faceless.

But did he ever think that this matter was obviously framed by someone on purpose, why didn't he understand her?

There was a sound of a car coming from outside the villa, and He Yumo suddenly came to her senses, she still had expectations in her heart, even if he misunderstood himself like that.

Sure enough, Ling Han's black Bentley stopped outside the villa, his tall body came out of the car, and seeing his gaze sweeping this way, He Yumo quickly pulled the curtain.

Her heart was beating like a fawn, and she ran to the dresser without thinking about it, and began to tidy up her face, and she had been decadent in the villa for a week, and she couldn't say how sloppy she was.

He quickly took out the lipstick in the drawer and wiped it on his mouth, adding a touch of life to his chapped and colorless lips.

Ling Han's footsteps came from the stairs, and He Yumo took a deep breath, trying to calm his mood.

Turning around, as expected, Ling Han's tall figure appeared in front of her, even if it was not close, she could clearly see his sunken eyes, as well as deep and shallow eye bags.

Without thinking about it, she ran to him and hugged him tightly.

"Momo, I miss you." Ling Han buried his head in He Yumo's hair, sniffing deeply at the breath that belonged to her, feeling extremely relieved.

He Yumo's face was tightly pressed against Ling Han's chest, obviously he had been suffocated for a week, but because of the words that came out of his mouth, he lost his temper in an instant.

"Han, I miss you too, I really want to."

Sometimes He Yumo was also wondering why she liked Ling Han. Thinking of the final result, when I think of him, the smile on the corner of my mouth will always be inadvertently revealed.

Maybe that's love! I can't tell, I don't know, but when I think of each other, I will smile stupidly.

Ling Han's hands cupped He Yumo's little face, and lowered his head to kiss the sweetness, which was what he wanted to do most at the moment.

He Yumo was fascinated by Ling Han's kiss, and her chest kept rising and falling. Ling Han immediately pried open her teeth, and a terrifying wave rolled up in her mouth, the kiss seemed to be punishment and aggression.

His feet were suddenly suspended in the air, He Yumo was hugged to the bed by Ling Han, and couldn't help but say that he pressed the villain under him, Ling Han reached out and began to undo the button on He Yumo's chest.

A trace of panic slipped through He Yumo's eyes, looking at Ling Han so closely, she could clearly see his slightly raised stubble, which looked a lot older.

I was just fascinated by the confusion of his kiss, and I had long forgotten the pain, but now I felt the hot pain in my mouth, and my little hand involuntarily stroked my chin.

Ling Han couldn't help but laugh when he saw He Yumo like this, he took He Yumo's hand away, and his mouth was spitting hot air intentionally or unintentionally, "Does it hurt?" ”

He Yumo glanced at him angrily, and turned her head not to look at him, isn't this asking knowingly?

Ling Han looked at the person close at hand with a smile, he really loved her hopelessly, it was only a week, he was going crazy.

Reaching out to choke He Yumo's chin, and pulling her head, He Yumo had no choice but to face Ling Han.

Ling Han slowly lowered his head, and under He Yumo's gradually widening gaze, he gently kissed her chin, and muttered in his mouth, "Where else does it hurt?" ”

He Yumo blushed and bit her lower lip involuntarily, and the clothes on her body had inadvertently faded halfway.

I don't know why, in front of Ling Han, her reaction arc would always be much longer, without the slightest sense of defense.

After experiencing a bone-chilling experience, Ling Han was tired and half-lying on He Yumo's body, and there were bits of sweat oozing from his strong and solid back, which looked like a reverie.

He Yumo's face was flushed, and she looked very good-looking, but when she was about to speak, Ling Han's index finger landed on her lips accurately.

"Dear, I'll take you in a bath." Ling Han got up as he spoke, and before He Yumo could speak, he had already picked up her princess.

He Yumo lowered her head shyly, even though she had been happy with him many times, she would still blush in front of him.

Ling Han looked down and saw He Yumo's little face as red as an apple, and couldn't help but kiss it.

He Yumo pursed her mouth, "Aren't you tired?" ”

Ling Han chuckled, "I won't be tired if I come ten more times." ”

He Yumo pursed his lips, you just blow it! She's still a little girl! I don't understand anything! Ten times in one night, it's just a legend!

When Ling Han put He Yumo on the floor of the bathroom, He Yumo stretched out his hand to stop him, the two of them were always very embarrassed to take a bath!

"Ling Han, I'll wash it first, and you will wash it later." He Yumo lowered her head, not daring to face Ling Han.

She was really afraid that when she saw his eyes, she would immediately be deflated.

The corners of Ling Han's mouth hooked, "You see that you don't wear anything now, I have seen everything that I should not have seen, what are you shy about?" ”

Being reminded by Ling Han like this, He Yumo suddenly reacted, and glanced down, God! She was indeed naked.

He Yumo! He Yumo, when did you become so bohemian?

"Then get out of here." As he spoke, He Yumo pushed Ling Han out of the door.

Ling Han's body was strong and powerful, and her pushing had no effect on him at all, the focus was on her movements, so that she inadvertently saw the hard objects under the strong body, and her face burned even more.

Ling Han didn't have the heart to play at this time, grabbed He Yumo's hand, turned around and hugged her, and casually locked the bathroom door.

He Yumo was helpless, so she could only wave her small fist and smash Ling Han's chest a few times.

"Don't make a fuss, I'll wash you up." As he spoke, Ling Han had already turned on the lotus shower head.

The warm water hit the heads of the two, He Yumo was dizzy from the water, Ling Han dragged her to the side, and scolded dotingly: "Stupid." ”

He Yumo glared at him angrily, "Am I stupid and not brought by you?" ”

"Still poor, huh?" Ling Han kissed He Yumo's lips fiercely, and punished him meaningfully.

Not to be outdone, He Yumo couldn't suffer a loss at this time, so she directly hugged Ling Han's arm and bit him on the shoulder.

Feeling Ling Han's slightly stunned body, He Yumo still had no intention of letting go, and it wasn't until the innermost part began to be filled with the smell of blood that she let go leisurely.

Two rows of tooth marks immediately appeared on Ling Han's shoulder, and the blood and hot water around him flowed down his shoulder.

Ling Han gritted his teeth, "Is this to murder your husband?" ”

"Who made her husband angry with the little woman!" He Yumo raised her eyebrows, looking like she didn't take Ling Han in her eyes.

Ling Han squeezed childishly, "Oops, it hurts!" Little girl, come and help me! ”

Hearing Ling Han's cry of pain, He Yumo was still a little unbearable, and hurriedly stepped forward, walked up to Ling Han, and nervously looked at the shocking tooth marks.

Although her heart hurts, she doesn't regret it. She wanted him to feel the pain of the week.

Seeing He Yumo's nervous look, the corners of Ling Han's mouth sipped into a malicious smile, and he stretched out his arm to take He Yumo into his arms.

Intentionally or unintentionally, he breathed hot air in her ear, "Momo, I'm sorry. ”

He Yumo was stunned, this was one of the few times Ling Han apologized to her, no matter what, her heart was still warm, and she raised her eyebrows, "Should I record it?" ”

Seeing Ling Han's doubts, He Yumo opened his mouth to explain, "It's really rare for the president of our family to apologize to me so solemnly!" ”

“......”

Ling Han had a dark face, turned over and pressed He Yumo against the wall of the bathroom, pressed his hands against the wall, and encircled He Yumo in a small space.

He Yumo pretended to ask for help, "The president spared me greatly!" ”

Ling Han had already sealed her lips before she could say the next sentence, and the sound of running water in the bathroom did not affect the deep kiss between the two of them in the slightest.

This night was the most restful night He Yumo slept on since returning from Tansmania......

When he got up in the morning, there was no lover around, and He Yumo's heart was lost for a moment.

It's a bad feeling, like everything yesterday was just a long spring dream, and now it's time to wake up.

"Honey, hurry up and wash up and get breakfast."

was stunned, but heard the sound outside the door, He Yumo's frustrated mood suddenly changed again, got up and quickly dressed and walked downstairs.

Ling Han was in the kitchen, and the appearance of him cutting cucumbers with a knife fascinated He Yumo. She thought of the look on his face when he hugged her desperately to keep the thugs from hurting her, and he was as focused as he was now......

This scene, which would only appear in dreams, has now really appeared, and He Yumo couldn't believe his eyes.

Relieving herself, she quietly walked behind Ling Han, wrapped her hands around her waist, and leaned on his back in satisfaction.

Ling Han was slightly stunned and turned his face, "Fool, why are you holding me?" Are you washed up? ”

He Yumo shook her head, stretched out her hand but didn't mean to send it down, she was afraid, she was afraid that if she let go, all this was just a dream.

"Honey, are you hungry?" Ling Han asked softly.

Perhaps men, a single-celled animal, can't imagine the careful thinking of women, and sometimes, just a hug is enough.

After a long time, He Yumo was reluctant to let go of Ling Han, reached out and stole a cucumber from under his knife, quickly stuffed it into his mouth, and laughed, "Ling Han, I didn't brush my teeth." ”

Ling Han's face darkened in half, he had a slight habit of cleanliness, this stupid woman would always do things that he couldn't understand.

Seeing Ling Han's reaction, He Yumo became even more proud, and swaggered to the bathroom......