Besides Ye Han, is there a better candidate
Although he is said to be a supporting role, Xia Qiu doesn't think he is any worse than Jiang Yunfei, but from Jiang Xiaoke's perspective, Ye Han is marginalized in the plot.
"Ye Han. He should be fine, right?" Xia Qiu asked immediately.
"Yehan...it should be fine." Peter replied.
That's it!
There is a saying that a poor person must have something to hate, but the author of Hun Dan is so confused that he is really addicted to this world.
This was originally what Xia Qiu didn't want to see the last time, but the wheels of the plot were rolling, and the matter had developed to this point. She let him out, and now she took it back. Isn't that reasonable
What kind of plot, what kind of domineering president, let her die!
Facing the full-length mirror in the bathroom, Xia Qiu adjusted his clothes, took the elevator, and left from a hidden place. As soon as he arrived at the back door of the hotel, the white Maserati was waiting outside.
"Get in the car." With the window down, Yehan looked at her quietly.
"How did you know I would come out here?" Laughing, Xia Qiu asked.
"Maybe... telepathy." Ye Han smiled, got out of the car, and opened the passenger door for Xia Qiu.
"Oh?" Xia Qiu glanced at him with a slightly picky tone.
"Let's go, I'll take you to change your clothes first, this clothes... It's really an eyesore." Looking her up and down, Ye Han frowned.
Indeed, because of Jiang Yunfei, Xia Qiu urgently needed to find a secret place, wash himself from top to bottom, and wash away the dirty feeling in his heart.
"Then let's go. To be honest, I feel the same as you about the clothes I'm wearing now." Without deliberately avoiding the past, Xia Qiu Luoluo responded generously, facing Ye Han's gaze, and sat in his car, "Let's go, take me to a guild hall to wash."
There is also a bathroom in the hotel room behind him, but Xia Qiu really doesn't want to stay there for a moment.
Ye Han didn't say anything, just sat back in the driver's seat and drove the Maserati directly to the city.
Of course, what Ai Yuan said just now, if this happened to another woman, she would tell Ye Han again.
Yehan would naturally take this as a lingo for her to invite him to "go to bed", and if the object was Ai Yuan, Yehan would be more than happy to use his body to help her clean from the inside out.
But obviously, what Ai Yuan said was only literal.
Elegant, touching...and icy
Sitting there quietly, Ye Han couldn't find anything to talk about with her for a while because of that air of being generous and repelling people thousands of miles away.
mystery! confidence!
Falling in love with this woman...
Raid her, this will probably be the biggest challenge he faces in the near future!
Maybe he had some thoughts of revenge on Jiang Yunfei towards her before, but when she walked out of the hotel so calmly and calmly, he saw her slightly cold appearance again.
As if being stung in the heart, Ye Han suddenly had another feeling.
No matter how much time and energy you spend, if you can get the body and mind of the woman in front of you, it will be a very worthwhile investment.
She was his, and only his!
Since she saved him, he has been so sure, because apart from him, probably no one in this world can see the deepest and proudest pride under her elegant and beautiful face.
.
The tempering of the body by the spiritual spring water has to be accelerated.
Looking at the scenery outside the car window, Xia Qiu thought, and suddenly thought of the little friendship leaked from the corner of the man's indifference.
"Yehan, let's have a flash marriage."