Chapter 133: He in His Eyes
"So, are you just deliberately retaliating?" Chu Yahan glanced at him, he was already easy to get angry with Mo Han, but now with his move, can't he get angry with him?
Lin Zhaohui raised the corners of his lips and smiled incomprehensibly: "I can see that you actually care about this man very much." β
"Do you care?" Chu Yahan shrugged as if he had heard some funny joke: "Then I can see that I care about him." β
"I feel like I can't fool anyone, anyway, I can be sure that you have him in your heart."
Seeing that he was so sure, Chu Yahan was annoyed: "You are talking nonsense. β
"Anyway, whether I'm talking nonsense or not, you know it in your own heart." He looked up and saw a Maserati parked on the grass not far away, Lin Zhaoxuan's eyes gradually deepened, and he whistled again, and quipped: "Do you see that someone is coming?" β
After Chu Yahan heard his words, as soon as she raised her head, her shoulders were lifted, and before she could speak, her whole person fell into an embrace.
She struggled for a moment, and as soon as her chin was raised, she met a pair of angry eyes, which were Ji Mo Han.
My heart chuckled unconsciously, this guy is really fast!
"I told you not to stir up trouble outside, do you believe it?"
Chu Yahan was stunned for a moment, looking at what he said, it seemed that she was a woman with red apricots out of the wall outside.
"I don't have it! It's this guy......" She plans to put all the mistakes on Lin Zhaoxuan, but this guy doesn't think it's a big deal to see the excitement.
"I didn't! It's your wife who hooks me. β
"Hook? You talk nonsense. β
Jimo's cold, blade-like gaze was like a sharp claw to slash at her, and she immediately shrank: "You shut up for me, just know that she is my wife." β
After dropping a warning, Ji Mo Han forcibly hugged her and walked away.
Chu Yahan symbolically struggled in his arms, and then sighed helplessly, okay! She knew she couldn't beat this man.
β¦β¦
Chu Yahan was forcibly dragged to the car by her like this, he sat beside her, his face was cold, and he was even more mysterious and frightening in the dim light.
How terrible this guy's temper was, Chu Yahan knew better than anyone else in her heart, so she had to change the topic: "That, when did you change cars?" It's pretty good. β
A hint of intrigue flashed in Ji Mo Han's eyes, and suddenly, he bent down and pinched her jaw: "What is your relationship with that man?" β
Chu Yahan was stunned, did they look like people who were related?
His eyebrows tightened closer and closer: "Answer me." β
"What do you want me to answer you?"
The warm breath instantly brushed her face, Chu Yahan dodged in a panic, and his lips fell into the air: "Chu Yahan, you are really an inscrutable woman." β
He sat up straight again, let the Maserati drive a little longer, and when he reached a scenic spot, he instructed the driver to stop the car, and then forcibly grabbed her wrist and got out of the car despite her objections.
"Where are you taking me?"
Ji Mohan didn't give her an explanation, and forcibly took her to stroll through the antique shop.
She was like a doll and let her manipulate her, and Chu Yahan finally couldn't bear it anymore: "You let go of me." β
Ji Mo Han turned his head and saw her angry appearance, his mood instantly improved, and he didn't know why he was extremely happy when he saw her being provoked.
"You finally understand my mood now, don't you?"
Chu Yahan frowned, this man was really careful, because he was unhappy, so he wanted to make her unhappy.
"Okay, I see, okay?"
"Don't do unnecessary things to anger me in the future, otherwise, you just wait for me to clean you up!"
This man's temper is so bad and smelly, Chu Yahan simply disarmed and surrendered, no longer making senseless resistance: "Okay, I was wrong, is it okay?" β
Hearing this, Ji Mohan was in a good mood, and began to hum a song happily: "Okay, count you as acquaintances." β
It's naΓ―ve! How can there be such a naΓ―ve man? Chu Yahan didn't want to say anything about him anymore.
Handsome men and beautiful women walking on the street are undoubtedly the most eye-catching, and passers-by are constantly looking sideways, looking at them with eyes full of admiration.
"Are they stars?"
"It's really good-looking!"
"It's really the first time I've met a couple with such good looks, and they can all go to shoot magazines."
"Click", the photographer passing by took a photo of them, that is, Mo Han frowned suddenly, and his sharp gaze suddenly stabbed at the photographer.
The photographer seemed to be caught in a cliff, and the whole person trembled: "I... I just think you guys are so good-looking, it's like you came out of a TV series. β
Ji Mohan instinctively hugged Chu Yahan tightly, and didn't want others to covet the beauty of the beauty: "Delete the negatives for me, do you hear?" β
His tone was so fierce that the photographer was so embarrassed that he didn't even know what to do.
"Don't do that! Maybe people really want to take a picture for them, so don't be so cold. Chu Yahan grabbed his arm, and the tone of his unconsciously spoken voice was a little more coquettish.
Ji Mo Han turned his eyes to look at him, those deep eyes lingered on her body, I don't know why, in the face of her plea, his heart softened suddenly.
He pursed his lips and didn't say anything, but the contours of his facial features were no longer as sharp as they were just now, and he hugged Chu Yahan again: "Take out the photo for me." β
The photographer was slightly stunned, his camera was the most advanced, the kind that can be taken at any time.
The photo was taken out, and now the light is incomparably beautiful, the two of them are 360 degrees without dead ends, with the photographer's superb capture skills, the photos of the two look extremely beautiful.
Ji Mo Han's pursed lips slowly hooked a touch of arc, and with a glance of deep eyes, he noticed the tag on his body: "You are a famous photographer around here?" β
Faced with this person's unconsciously revealed aura, the photographer was a little ashamed of himself: "No, you have lifted up, I am just a little-known person." β
Ji Mohan ignored his words and said directly: "Give me the photo." β
The photographer was stunned and didn't quite understand what he meant, but his words seemed to be ordered by the king, so he involuntarily handed over the photo.
He glanced at it again, smiled satisfactorily again, and read out a string of numbers for the photographer to contact.
"Just say I recommended it."
After dropping a sentence, Ji Mo Han hugged Chu Yahan's slender waist and walked forward: "Why did you ask him to contact that person?" β
"Don't you think that person is a man who can be created?"
Thinking of the angle he had just captured, it was almost perfect, and indeed, as a photographer, that man did have a very good eye for beauty.
"Since it's a talent, it has to be used by me."
"You mean, you're going to hire him?"
Jimo Hanyu raised his eyebrows, and he was even more confident to the point of arrogance: "Otherwise? What do you think? β
ββ¦β¦β
He then added: "The people who can be used by me must be the people who can create value for me." β
This guy really deserves to be a profiteer, he has to poach people to make money for him wherever he goes, no wonder others often say that all evil capitalists, sure enough, the mind of capitalists is delicate and cannot be detected by ordinary people.
"Alright! You're really good! β
"Do you know now?" Ji Mo Han threw a look at him confidently,
Chu Yahan was completely speechless, forget it! She had already said that she couldn't fight this man at all.