Han Yinxi's lips rubbed against her cheek and stole incense a few times.

He said in a low voice, "Originally, I planned a confession plan, and I wanted to tell you when the time comes, and give you a surprise, who ......knows."

Thinking of the time when she disappeared, he thought he would never be able to find her again.

That feeling of loss still makes him feel palpitations now.

Fortunately, she is now by his side.

He won't lose her again.

Han Yinxi tightened her arms, as if she was going to crush her and integrate her into her body.

Ziyan also knew that there was no point in talking about the past.

But fortunately, they still have a future.

A long, far future.

The two hugged each other for a while, with the warm fragrance of nephrite in their arms, and Han Yinxi didn't want to let go.

But remembering that she had just fallen into the pool, her dress was wet, and he was afraid that the wind would blow too much and she would catch a cold, so he reluctantly let go of her.

He took off his suit jacket, draped it over her, and walked towards the door with her in his arms.

In the banquet hall, there are still cups and chips.

You have to go through the banquet hall to get out.

Ziyan didn't want to be seen.

Han Yinxi directly recruited the waiter and asked people to send a battery car over to drive them out from behind.

In the car, the night breeze was slightly cool.

Han Yinxi took her into his arms and wrapped her with his body heat.

The waiter drove the battery car, did he glance at the rearview mirror curiously, probably curious about their relationship.

Arrived at the parking lot.

Han Yinxi put Ziyan in the car first, then turned around, got into the driver's seat, took out a stack of banknotes, stuffed it into the waiter, gagged him, and told him not to speak.

The waiter hurriedly agreed, and doggedly helped him close the car door.

Han Yinxi drove away.

Ziyan sat in the co-pilot, a little stunned, and looked at the ring on his finger with blank eyes.

It never occurred to her that the ring was back on her hand.

She wore this ring in her own capacity.

Quiet inside the car.

The phone rang suddenly.

Ziyan came back to his senses and hurriedly took out his phone from his bag.

It was Wang Huiling who called.

"Yan Yan, where are you?"

Ziyan hesitated and quietly glanced at Han Yinxi next to him, "I'm ...... I'm in the car and I'm about to go home, what about you and Uncle Zhao? ”

Wang Huiling seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "Are you going home?" Why don't you tell me? ”

Ziyan said, "Just send me back with my classmates, you accompany Uncle Zhao, you shouldn't be so fast, right?" ”

"He's chatting with a friend, and he may not be able to leave until later." ”

"Don't be in a hurry, you take your time, I'll just go home by myself."

"Okay, you go home and rest early."

"Hmm."

After hanging up the phone, Ziyan hesitated whether to tell Han Yinxi where he lived.

She didn't seem to be hiding it from him all the time.

"My home is in ......"

Just as she was about to speak, Han Yinxi interrupted her and said in a deep voice, "Go to my house." ”

Ziyan was stunned, "Why did you go to your house?" ”

Han Yinxi looked at her and said, "Your clothes are all wet, change your clothes and go back." ”

Ziyan agreed.

It's really not good for her to go back like this, and she will be asked.

So, I went to his apartment.

Han Yinxi took her hand upstairs, entered the room, took her into the cloakroom, and opened the wardrobe.

In the wardrobe, all the clothes she left behind when she was Tang Moyan before.

Han Yinxi hugged her from behind, looking a little clingy, and her chin was still rubbing against her shoulder.

The atmosphere was a little ......

She heard the sound of her little heart deer crashing.