Grandma sighed, "Then you will come back rarely. Go home tonight, don't have to be in the old house."

"How can I do it? I'm here to come to play."

"Didn't you see this?" The old man touched her hair and smiled kindly, "By the way, Xi Quan usually has a home, right? He doesn't always go out to play?"

Yan Han paused slightly. Mr. Xi, who was standing by the window, also paused slightly.

Yan Han glanced at him, then turned around and said gentlely to the old man on the bed, "Yes, he has always lived in our wedding room, we meet every day."

"That's good."

After watching the old man, he was about to have dinner, and Yan Han sat down with the expressionless Mr. Seal.

There were more people today than last time. Some peers came to see the elderly and stayed for dinner. Yan Han dealt with other people's chats and questions for a long time, but he didn't eat a few bites.

The man next to him kept listening to her chatting on the left and right. Finally, he didn't know if he was annoyed, so he picked up a dish and put it in her bowl, "Don't worry about eating."

Several peers who were chatting with Yan Han immediately sat upright, and it was obvious that they were talking about their wives on the surface, but in fact they were talking about them.

Yan Han smiled and looked at the dishes he liked in the bowl. After eating it in one bite, he began to pick up what he liked.

Xi Quan noticed that she looked at the dish for a few seconds, and then she never touched the dish he picked for her for the rest of the meal. Not only that, the dishes he made in Paris yesterday were on the table today. After all, the chefs at home would take care of everyone's tastes, but he found that none of them had touched those dishes.

Didn't order yesterday, didn't eat all today?

Yan Han didn't pay attention to his movements. She used to show her affection and pick up food for him when she was having sex, but now she is lazy and has no energy to act.

After dinner, she went out to walk around the yard.

The sun is long in summer, and the sunset is still falling on the old walls and trees in the courtyard; the evening breeze blows, making the leaves suffocate, which is very wonderful.

Yan Han took a walk to the backyard, leaned against a tree and called his father, hung up and called him another video call.

Soon You Yan connected, and the voice came out: [Oh, where is this? The scenery is so beautiful.]

Yan Han took his cell phone and walked around: [In the old house of Xijia.] She took photos of the sunset and the trees, and turned around in the evening breeze. [After finishing my meal, I went out for a walk. This is the first time I saw the autumn in the old house. Many of the leaves of the trees are yellow, so beautiful.]

[You were engaged three years ago, have you never seen autumn?]

[It's only been a year since we got married. We came to visit during holidays for the past two years, and we usually feel embarrassed to come.] She laughed, [And after the marriage, you also know that Xi Quan didn't even go back to the wedding room, let alone come to the old house with me.]

You Yan: [Then I have read enough money today. Are you going back together today?]

Yan Han nodded, reached out to pick up the leaves falling from the tree, and then the leaves rose again and again. [To be honest, I only felt that I was married for two times for a year.]

【When?】

[When we returned to the old house, we were in the right place here; there was another one, that divorce.]

[It's amazing. Mr. Xi has made a happy married life a single life with his strength.]

Yan Han was overjoyed and didn't say anything, and he played alone with the leaves.

Xi Quan stared at the person over there without blinking. The sunset passed through her hair and sprinkled on her face, making the already stunning person more like a luminous body.

He wanted to wait for her to finish the fight, but she beat one after another, and it seemed that she was going to chat all night long. After thinking about it, he still walked towards the glowing body.

Yan Han raised his hand to throw away the leaves as he spoke, and then when You Yan exclaimed, "Han Han Han, look back", he sprinkled all the leaves on Mr. Xi.

The man stopped.

Yan Han's hand was also stiff in the air.

When I came back to my senses, the video was broken for a few seconds, leaving only a few words: [I don't know if he heard what he said just now, crying: jpg. But when your boss walked towards you in the sunlight, it was so romantic. I suddenly understood what you loved him.]

Yan Han coughed lightly, immediately put away his cell phone, and then reached out to pick the dead leaves on Xi Quan's body, "When did you come? Sorry."

Seeing him expressionless, she whispered: "You won't be angry with your wife, are you?"

"Wife? Do I have a wife? Not single?"

“…”

"Oh, yes, who do you want to blow up my plane?"

Yan Han choked and instantly picked up a handful of leaves on the ground and sprinkled them at him.

Xi Quan glanced at her, and the goddess's illusion in the sunset just now seemed to be shattered.

He silently lowered his head to sweep the leaves.

Yan Han turned around and walked two steps, but his hand was pulled.

"What are you doing?" she turned around.

"Do you need jet lag? I'm going to meet with my friends in the evening, are you going?"

Yan Han raised his eyebrows, fell back two steps and stopped in front of him: "Well? Why didn't Xi take your little secretary?"

He looked at her coldly.

She smiled, "Forget it, go yourself, I'll go to bed."

Xi Quan: "They all bring people, so if you are not sleepy, go and have fun."

"I'm tired of seeing the glitz and sensuality in Taipei City, there's nothing fun." Yan Han smiled, "But if you really need it, just leave."

Xi Quan turned around and took her out.

Yan Han: "What kind of friend are you?"

Xi Quan thought about it and seemed to find that she didn't know his friends. He paused slightly and whispered: "You don't know you, I'll introduce you to me."

Yan Han glanced at him.

Xi Quan seemed to see what she meant and pulled her lips tacitly.

The two walked through the front yard and through a group of people. Yan Han shyly walked out of the gate of the old house in the teasing eyes of a group of people, and then was stuffed into the Rolls-Royce where he was parked at the entrance of the alley by Mr. Xi in the dusk.

Once the car door is closed, the stars are spread out.

When she first took her car, her heart was pounding under the stars and she was now very calm.

The next second, the man came over and pulled her a seat belt, and Yan Han was still sitting as if he was feeling tasteful.

Xi Quan: "What do you think?"

"I think you didn't even care so much when I first took your car."

He silently said nothing.
Chapter completed!