The two seemed to be in an unprecedented tug-of-war. Gradually, a little coldness filled Lin Han's pupils.

This was the first time Lin Han looked at Zhang Xiaojin with this kind of eyes.

Otherwise, Zhang Xiaojin would not have been instinctively stunned, but the next second, Zhang Xiaojin clenched his silver teeth and once again fell on Lin Han's lips.

He seemed to be in a state of not giving up until he achieved his goal.

If this were in the past, with Lin Han's ambiguous feelings towards Zhang Xiaojin as the premise, Lin Han would definitely choose to let Zhang Xiaojin continue to do whatever he wants.

Even as long as he doesn't take that last step, Lin Han will give in to Zhang Xiaojin.

But this time it is obviously different. After all, in a few days, Lin Han must give Zhang Tianli a satisfactory explanation. Before that, Lin Han didn't want to get too deeply into Zhang Xiaojin.

After all, for every normal man, he would not actually resist a goddess coming to him.

But just as Lin Han was about to push Zhang Xiaojin away with force, he happened to see tears at the corners of Zhang Xiaojin's eyes.

For some reason, it seemed that at this moment, Lin Han felt that his heart seemed to be pierced by a sharp blade. The severe pain that seemed to be coming from the depths of his soul made Lin Han forget the resistance he originally planned to resist.

I could only let Zhang Xiaojin continue to do whatever he wanted.

After waiting until the flexible tongue finally broke through the teeth, Lin Han began to respond slightly because of instinct.

Gradually, as the two of them breathed more and more passionately, their clothes fell to the ground one by one.

After a while, the private room was filled with spring.

Half an hour later, Lin Han looked desperate, but Zhang Xiaojin gently hugged Lin Han's waist behind her back.

A little head was pressed against Lin Han's shoulder. For a moment, neither of them chose to speak to break the silence.

"Sorry... I'm really impulsive because I saw that you were too cold to me today, and because I drank alcohol."

When facing Zhang Xiaojin's poor explanation, Lin Han just responded gently from his throat.

Five minutes later, the two of them put on their clothes one after another, but at this moment, Zhang Xiaojin's face showed a blush, just like dry land, and finally welcoming the rain.

Everything is indescribable.

"Okay, I know what I did just now, and I promise I won't do it next time. In order to punish me, I will stay here tonight."

After still saying this, Zhang Xiaojin waved his hand and left it to Lin Han with a beautiful figure.

With a click, Lin Han lit a cigarette, took a sip, but the next second he started coughing violently. This was really the first time for an old smoker.

In fact, the reason why Lin Han frowned slightly at Zhang Xiaojin's background at this time was nothing more than that Lin Han noticed the loneliness that belonged to Zhang Xiaojin in the dark.

It seemed like the bright smile I had when I left before, but it was all forced to hold on.

This time, Lin Han did not choose to let Lin Xiaowei drive to pick him up, but walked alone on the sidewalk full of bleak and cold wind.

It was already 10.30 pm, and a street light that emitted warm lights gave people an illusion of endless illusion.

Pedestrians on the sidewalk were joking in groups of three or five, or talking about the little gossip between colleagues. For a moment, gusts of cold wind came out, blowing Lin Han felt a slight pain in his cheeks.

Perhaps because of the strong smell of alcohol all over her body, coupled with Lin Han's handsome cheeks, along the way, many lonely women stopped and looked at each other.

Especially Lin Han's pupils that seem to have experienced vicissitudes have a fatal attraction for most women.

Originally, it took about 15 minutes to drive from Xiushuiwan Villa to Lanhai International Hotel, but this time, Lin Han walked for nearly an hour before he opened the door of the villa.

"You're back..."

When Chen Yutong heard the noise, she quickly stood up from the sofa. In fact, for Chen Yutong, she had been sleepy for a long time. It was just because of her habits that whenever Lin Han was not around, she would always turn around and suffer from insomnia.

Before Chen Yutong could finish his words, Lin Han stepped forward and hugged Chen Yutong in his arms, greedily sniffing the breath belonging to Chen Yutong from his nose.

It seems that this way can make Lin Han's heart, which is like a mess, become more stable.

Even though he is a little self-deceiving, this is Lin Han's best method now.

At this moment, Chen Yutong gently patted Lin Han's back with his hands, and every stroke was filled with heartache. Bi Chen Yutong understood how much pressure Lin Han was carrying now.

Chen Yutong really searched the names of those foreign capital consortiums on the Internet casually. Even if they were true or false in a few words, Chen Yutong still felt sorry for Lin Han from the bottom of her heart.

It is obvious that Lin Han’s value is now enough to retire, but Chen Yutong, as a top student at the School of Finance and Economics, doesn’t he understand that in today’s world, it’s not that you don’t provoke others, but others will choose to treat you in the same way.

To put it bluntly, behind all this, it is only because of interests.

"I have cooked some sober soup for you. Let's go to rest after drinking it?"

"Um."

Lin Han nodded as if he was acting coquettishly.

Half an hour later, the couple lay on the bed. At this time, Chen Yutong was curled up in Lin Han's arms, quietly listening to Lin Han's powerful heartbeat.

However, at this moment, Chen Yutong suddenly saw a red mark on Lin Han’s neck.

The red mark is very inconspicuous, and it is really impossible to see if it weren't for the color of the desk light.

Especially when Chen Yutong saw some sniff marks on the red mark, two lines of clear tears fell down her cheeks.

During those few seconds of trance, Chen Yutong really thought a lot. After all, women during pregnancy are prone to random thoughts.

Even Chen Yutong thought of who the other party was.

But in the end, Chen Yutong chose not to see the red mark. Her hands holding Lin Han were even more forceful than before.

I was afraid that if my kung fu was not careful, my husband, who originally belonged to her, would be snatched away by someone else.

For a moment, the complex emotions of gain and loss were swallowing Chen Yutong in this way. He obviously wanted to stop crying, but the tears that were like broken lines were not controlled by Chen Yutong at all.
Chapter completed!