Yan Ling raised his eyes and looked at He Han.

Her eyes flashed, the moment she saw him.

She could vaguely feel the gloom and hatred of the original owner.

The ambition in He Han's eyes must be too dazzling, and that look is as if he has determined something.

To the original owner, He Han's eyes were like an insult.

He Han killed the original owner's father and seized the company, but now, he is still pretending to be generous and talking nonsense to the original owner?

Aren't you afraid of thunder and thunder?

"Tomorrow's wedding, I'll go to it."

When He Han heard this, he smiled, "Okay! ”

It's good to figure it out.

Take the initiative to send it to the door, and he will naturally not let it go.

"But you need to go as my sister, not that relationship, can you see what I mean?"

Yan Ling's voice was indifferent, "I'll clarify before your wedding. ”

The smile on He Han's face became even stronger.

"Xiao Yan, I didn't expect that you disappeared for a few days, and even dealing with problems has become a lot more stable, you said, if you were smarter before, maybe now, the person who held the wedding with me was you!"

It's not that he didn't want to be with Yan Ling.

It's just that she loves him too much.

Many times I don't understand the world.

The temperament is also too direct.

And he is scheming, she is not like Fu Wei, she is easy to control.

Fu Wei is typical of the kind of person who knows what he is doing outside, she will not poke it out, nor will she quarrel with him, and even pretend not to know.

If necessary, he can also smooth things out for him.

What if it's replaced by a spirit of speech? I'm afraid that Yan Ling can make trouble with him.

With such a comparison, he would naturally choose Fu Wei.

The regret between the words made the words feel disgusting.

How do you say that?

His eyes subconsciously glanced in the direction of the wardrobe.

Sure enough, the temperature of the whole room was much lower.

He Han frowned and shrank and muttered in a low voice, "The temperature in your room is a little low." ”

As soon as the words fell, he couldn't stop shivering.

On the topic just now, He Han was in no mood to bring it up again.

The room was completely cold.

"By the way, Xiao Yan, you came to me, there should be something else besides this matter, right?"

He Han quickly ignored the temperature in the room.

He didn't believe that she had come to her just to tell him that she was going to the wedding to help him clarify.

Yan Ling's fair and slender fingers played with the mobile phone, and when he heard the words, he raised his eyes to look at him lightly.

"I prepared a surprise."

"Huh?"

"In the next room."

"Xiao Yan, you, you're really smart!"

He Han stood up, the corners of his lips raised.

At this moment, he was very curious about what surprise she would prepare for him.

He Han turned around and left the room three times in turn.

The moment he closed the door, he threw a look at Yan Ling, "I'll wait for you in the next room." ”

The hint in his eyes is self-evident.

Almost instantaneously.

Feng Lin opened the wardrobe with a snap, and stared at the direction He Han left with a gloomy face.

If eyes could kill, He Han would have died a thousand times.

"Put your emotions away, and I'll show you the surprise I prepared for him."

The words seemed to be smiling rather than smiling, and his voice was mixed with a bit of subtlety.

Feng Lin snorted coldly, although his emotions had been restrained a lot, his face was still gloomy as ink.

At that time, the atmosphere of the whole room was a little weird.

Yan Ling didn't say much, and found the computer that had been prepared a long time ago, and the moment the computer was turned on, He Han's figure flashed out.