Ye Lone: Why did she just walk out of Han Qi's tiger pit and fall into Mrs. Han's wolf's den again?

By the way, it turns out that the little boy's name is sour! The little girl is also called Tiantian, sweet and sour, this name is really novel.

It's a pity that it's not her child after all......

At this moment, Ye Lone, who was frowning slightly, suddenly thought that she was lucky, at least, she and Han Qi had never had much to do with it seven years ago.

In the final analysis, if you want to break it, you should break it crisply, thoroughly, no longer have a trace of involvement, let alone a little mud and water!

However, Ye Liao seven years ago was afraid that until he died, he didn't expect that the person who once told her that she was his life would finally walk out of her world.

Ye Liao couldn't help but sneer in his heart, ridiculing her seven years ago.

At that time, Ye Lonely, if he said it well, he was simple, and if he said it badly, he was stupid.

Ye Lao secretly thought in her heart that if she hadn't been so stupid at that time, they might not have had the slightest relationship at all!

Seven years later, at the end, the two of them were like two straight lines that intersected and then paralleled again, up and down, but still returned to the beginning, after which these two parallel lines will never intersect in the future.

After a while, Ye Lao, who was thinking, came back to her senses in an instant, and she suddenly remembered Old Lady Han's request three times and twice.

In fact, to be honest, she could see that Mrs. Han really liked her from the bottom of her heart. She also respects Mrs. Han from the bottom of her heart, such a perfect grandmother, who doesn't want it?

But......

As long as Ye Lao thought that she might have to face Han Qi every day and night in the future, her heart was really uncomfortable.

If two people who hate each other are forced to see each other every day, will it directly erupt and the earth explode?

Ye Lonely's tangled feeling was born from his heart, and with the flow of blood, it rushed straight to his brain.

However, Mrs. Han completely ignored the entanglement on Ye Lone's face, and simply pulled Ye Lone's soft and white slender hand, and tricked her to the car.

However, before Mrs. Han left, she didn't forget to hand Han Qi a few hygiene balls to prevent her from taking Ye Lao home.

Then, Old Lady Han said threateningly to Han Qi, who had a cold face: "If you dare to bully my loneliness again, get out of the Han family today." ”

Then, by the way, Mrs. Han also called away Han Tiantian and Han Sour, who were full of excitement and joy, and jumped up and down.

Isolated Han Qi: "......"

Han Qi stood with his hands tied, straight and tall, his eyes were deep, and he couldn't see the mystery of the bottom.

After the car started smoothly, his faint and clear eyes finally focused on the car that Ye Lao was sitting in until the car completely faded in color.

Han Qi inserted one hand into the trouser pocket of his suit pants and walked steadily to the side corner of the roadside.

He pulled out the phone in his pocket, his bony fingers moving over the phone screen, and then placed the glowing phone next to his ear.

After a few seconds, Han Qi lowered slightly, opened his slightly closed pale pink thin lips, indifferent magnetism, and his soft voice swayed slightly in the cold air.

"Go on, you won't stop in this life without my orders."

After finishing speaking, Han Qi hung up the phone and stared at the weeds and trees in front of him that were slightly desolate and lonely, and had dried up and yellowed.

Those who didn't know thought that he was engrossed in observing the scenery, but only Han Qi was clear.

His mind had long since drifted away, drifting to the night he would never forget seven years ago.

That's a pain he can't erase for the rest of his life! That incident left a red and swollen mark on his bone marrow, and it will never be felt......

Han Qi had never seen his weakness outside before, but since Ye Lone's appearance.

Han Qi stood straight, a streak of stubbornness floating in the thousand-foot depths of his ink eyes.

His brow furrowed, and his pale pink lips gently moved up and down.

The subtle magnetic sound floated around with the cool whirring air, but it was only for a moment.

"I won't let anyone hurt you again."

"—whoever it is!"

She deserves a carefree and happy life, she doesn't belong to that dirty world......