Xi Quan glanced at Yan Han.

Yan Han went directly to the ward.

When the person on the bed saw the tall man coming in, he laughed and said, "It's time to get off work."

Xi Quan approached, "Dad. Sorry, Yan Han didn't tell me, I don't know."

Yan Guangheng sighed, "I have already told you to tell me, but I will just go and say it secretly."

Xi Quan sat in front of the bed and chatted with someone for a while. After talking about work for a few words, the people on the bed mentioned the Paris incident and said, "The temperature is quite cold there. If Xi Quan goes, please help me with Hanhan. This person is prone to catching a cold."

Yan Han turned around and went to the window, "I am an adult, who should I take care of you?"

Her father smiled and said to Xi Quan, "I'm sorry, just listen."

Xi Quan smiled lowly.

Yan Guangheng sighed, "But this ability to make a name is the only one in this Taipei City."

Yan Han, "Isn't it good for me to do this? I am beautiful and no one has to rely on me."

Yan Guangheng: "Independence is good, but you are already married, so you don't have to be too busy."

Yan Han: "Aren't you still worried that you will leave and I will be alone? I can support myself so that you don't have to worry."

Xi Quan paused slightly, then looked at her father's helpless laughter.

Yan Guangheng said: "That's what you said, it seems that you are not married yet and Xi Quan can't support you."

Xi Quan turned his head and looked at the person by the window. She glanced at him and quickly withdrew her gaze.

They said they were going to have dinner later and left the ward together.

When entering the elevator again, Xi Quan looked at the expressionless person behind him and said, "Is the problem not light? Why did your father say that?"

"He always said that he couldn't resist for long. I don't know the situation. Yan Yunming always has two words: "

Xi Quan heard that she was very depressed. After a moment of pause, he said, "Then don't worry first. After dinner later, I'll come back and ask the doctor."

"You go and eat it yourself."

He raised his eyebrows, then tangled with her with his side eyes. She smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for coming here. If you finish your meal later, leave. I won't use it anymore. I'll ask myself."

After the words came, she lowered her eyes.

He paused slightly and turned around.

Yan Han stared at the ground, "It's ten o'clock in the morning on the 16th. I'm going back to Paris the next day. You can arrange the time and don't delay anything at all."

Xi Quan: "Okay."

The elevator arrived, and the two arrived at the door and got into their own cars.

Yan Han wanted to go home to eat, but she hadn't eaten for a day and was very hungry at this moment, but the restaurant outside was not suitable for dining alone, so of course she didn't want to eat with him, so she had to go home.

Surprisingly, when he went back to the hospital at 10 o'clock in the evening, Xi Quan was there again.

As soon as she entered, her father said, "You said it's so late, if you come, you're still here. If you don't come together, are you free?"

Yan Han: "..." She didn't know that the big president would come back again, she planned to come and watch.

After a while, Xi Quan gestured to her out with his eyes. Yan Han felt a thrill. Did he go to the doctor's office?

She got up and went out, went to the end of the corridor outside, and immediately asked, "Have you gone to the doctor's place? What do you say?"

"It's okay, there's no big problem this time."

Yan Han breathed a deep sigh of relief and whispered, "Thank you."

After the words came, she turned around and wanted to go back.

Xi Quan called her, "Yan Han."

She turned around, "Hmm? Is there anything else?"

Xi Quan looked at her, hand-written it into her pocket, and turned his head: "I had something to do that day on the 16th."

Yan Han's eyes moved slightly, "When will you have time?"

"I will have to go on a business trip next week. I will probably come back on the 16th on the day of the sixteenth, but it's too late to do anything."

Yan Han's eyes flashed slightly. Tomorrow is Friday, which means... "Is it tomorrow?"

The man nodded: "Tomorrow."

She raised her red lips and said, "Okay, then...then it doesn't matter tomorrow, it's the same sooner or later." She smiled and went back to the ward.

When it was late at night, there were no one in the ward except for the bodyguards who were rotating at the door.

Yan Han sat in front of the hospital bed, looking at his sleeping father, thinking about the words he said during the day and thought about what Xi Quan asked her for two hours ago, and felt that for the first time in his life, he felt that he was a little confused and at a loss.

Although her career is glorious, if even her father is gone, who can see her surround herself in Taipei City? Who will she tell her pride in the future? No one will say anything about her.

Yan Han lay down, held his father's hand, and buried his face in the quilt beside his bed.

He didn't sleep all night, and the next morning, Yan Han went back to take a nap first, so as not to see Mr. Xi later, like a cat.

Then she forgot to set the alarm clock. After a while, President Xi called. She had not put on her makeup yet, so she had to let him come over.

This was the first time Xi Quan came to her. When they came in, they looked at each other in a while. The atmosphere was a little unnatural. After all, they were going...

Yan Han turned to the kitchen and poured a glass of water out. He stood in front of the window, handed it in his pocket with one hand, with a straight figure and a smooth and handsome outline.

When they saw her water cup, the two looked at each other again. For some reason, such a lively scene was inexplicably embarrassing and suffocating.

Yan Han turned around silently and wanted to enter the bedroom, but after two steps, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Have you been back to live recently?"

Xi Quan nodded. After she left that night, he lived there, and couldn't explain why. He just felt that he rarely went back and that he was really bad. No wonder she wanted to divorce.

Yan Han exhaled lightly: "You can go back, but you can't take other women back."

Xi Quan lowered his eyebrows, "What did you say?"

Yan Han turned around: "Don't you understand? Don't take your woman to my house. It's mine at the moment. I will find an opportunity to return it to your parents in the future."

Xi Quan straightened his eyes and tangled with her: "When did I have any woman?"

Yan Han: "???" She took a deep breath, "Have you ever done anything you don't admit to?"

Xi Quan: "What is my account?"

Yan Han: "???"

Yan Han choked and turned around and walked to him, "Xi Quan, are you interested? Can't you get together and part with me? At this time, you will go your separate ways. Are you so undestrained?"

The man was cursed by her and looked confused, "What's wrong with me?"

Yan Han was so angry that his head was about to explode. The fire that had been calmed down in the past month was stirred up by him, "You bastard."

Xi Quan took a sip of water and his voice was low, "Tell me clearly, why am I a bastard?"

Yan Han sneered, "Why are we divorced?"

"Aren't you going to leave?"

"Then why should I leave?"

"I never went back. You found it boring. I asked you that night."

Yan Han was almost dying and felt a little breathing was a little uncomfortable, "Did you not see the news that day?"

"Look."

"Then didn't I call you to sign after reading the news? Why do you think I'm leaving myself?" she asked in confusion.

"Isn't it? I thought you thought I wouldn't go back. That day, I took Jiao Yang out for dinner and made a misunderstanding, so you became more and more upset, so you had to leave."

Yan Han raised his breath and wanted to scold him for shouting so intimately in front of me, and then stopped again, realizing the two words inside, "Misunderstanding?"

Xi Quan raised his eyebrows, "Can you really misunderstand?"

Yan Han held his breath, took out his phone and opened the album, found the pictures and put them in front of him, "Is this a misunderstanding?"

Xi Quan narrowed his eyes: "Or what if? Jiao Yang and I went out for a meal. She worked overtime that day and took her with me."

Yan Han's temples roared, "What's the misunderstanding? Who is she? Xi Quan, did you shout so close in front of me? That's all?"

Xi Quan glanced at her leisurely, took out his cell phone and called Xiao Yun, and turned on the hands-free one.

After getting through, he said: [Tell my wife who took over your position is.]

Yan Han: [I don’t want to listen.]

Xi Quan: [You must listen!]

Yan Han: [Xi Quan, you are a dog man, you are fierce!]

Xiao Yun coughed lightly on the phone, [Did the wife have any misunderstanding? Jiao Zhu and Mr. Xi have nothing special to do with each other, that one is his sister...]

Yan Han smiled while holding his shoulders, reached out to hang up the phone.

She looked up at the man in front of her, "When did you recognize your sister? Fucking sister? Why don't I know? Yes, after a year of marriage, you haven't brought your serious wife to a party between friends. I just took this sister twice, but I just knew it. When I don't know, maybe all three meals a day together."

Xi Quan looked at her like a psychopath, "She is my sister, Mr. Yan, who is related to blood."
To be continued...