"I heard that your girlfriend's family is about to file a lawsuit?" The middle-aged man's voice on the phone was deep and mellow, and he continued to ask with a smile.
"Ah?" Han Ye was slightly taken aback, and two blushes appeared on that fair and handsome cheek in an instant, "No... no, Uncle Liu, don't talk nonsense..."
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Yu Wanwan looked at Han Ye with puzzled eyes, why did this guy start to blush just after answering the phone and saying a few words?
"Hahaha, I was just joking with you, why did you suddenly become nervous?" There was a burst of hearty laughter from the other side of the phone, and then the voice was full of anxiety, "Is there really something wrong?? "
"No, no..." Han quickly denied it subconsciously.
"Ha, okay." The other side of the phone stopped smiling and said, "It just so happens that I'm not very busy recently. I just booked a train ticket to City Z, and I can arrive in City Z after four o'clock in the afternoon. By then Shall we talk in detail when we meet?"
"Okay, thank you Uncle Liu!" Han Ye immediately thanked the phone happily.
After hanging up the phone, Han looked at Yu Wanwan with a smile on his face, gestured "ok" to her and said, "It's done!!"
"That's great!!" Yu Wanwan was so happy that she almost jumped up. Looking at Han Ye standing in front of her, she couldn't help reaching out and grabbing his cheeks, and said, "Xiao Ye, Thank you!!"
"Aches, aches, aches..." Han Ye's mouth was distorted by her, and tears were about to burst out of pain, "You let go!!"
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!!" Seeing his brows wrinkled in pain, Yu Wanwan quickly let go of her hands, and said embarrassingly, "I was so happy just now... I didn't control the strength in my hands well. …”
Han couldn't help but give her a blank look, and while rubbing his cheeks, he said speechlessly, "Thanking others is a gift, but you are dying."
Yu Wanwan stuck out her tongue, stretched out her hand to help him rub his face, and said, "No way, I'm not that ruthless..."
"Why aren't you so ruthless, you're pinched red!!" Han Ye let go of his hand, bent slightly, put his handsome face in front of Wanwan, raised his chin and said, "Look for yourself!!"
Yu Wanwan bit her lip and looked at Han Ye with some embarrassment.
There were indeed two red fingerprints on his cheeks, which looked particularly obvious against his jade-white skin.
In fact, Han also said that his face was pinched red, that is, casually talking about teasing Yu Wanwan, but he didn't expect that Yu Wanwan's face actually showed a look of guilt.
Han also looked at the expression on her face slightly startled, rolled his dark eyes, then moved his handsome face closer to Yu Wanwan and said, "Look, what do you think? ?”
"I..." Yu Wanwan blinked her eyes and said weakly, "How about I rub it for you??"
"No, you are so strong, what if you rub more and more red??" Han also said with a look of disgust.
"Then... Shall I blow it for you??" Yu Wanwan stared at the red fingerprints on his face for a while, hesitated, and asked with a trace of uncertainty in her voice.
Han also listened to her words, after thinking for two seconds, nodded and said, "Okay, then you can blow it for me..."