Yan Han shook his head, "I didn't put anything. I'm just tired recently. Go to bed. When I come, I'll go to the show with me in two days to support me."

Xi Quan looked at her with a bright look.

She smiled and lay down, "Really, you go to sleep, I'll lie down for a while, and I'll still have to work."

Close her eyes, she didn't care about him anymore. After vaguely three minutes, he finally spoke, "Drink the milk."

Then he got up and left quietly.

After a slowdown, Yan Han got up and drank milk. After drinking, he sat there without moving. Until a few hours later, he finally felt a little sleepy.

The next day, when I woke up at noon, Mr. Xi also cooked porridge, probably because she had a bad appetite last night.

Yan Han sat down and said to the people beside him while drinking porridge: "You should be fine, right? We can go and have fun later."

"You have time to play at this point?" He was puzzled.

Yan Han nodded. Most of the work of the show had been arranged and the rehearsed was over, and the others were left to the company's people.

She is not suitable for being too busy now, and people can't digest it.

Moreover, she has been too focused on her work so that her children will lose them.

But she didn't say anything else, just said slowly: "I'm basically busy, so I'm not nervous."

Xi Quan nodded, and finally, he looked at her face again, "Are you better today?"

"Well. Then where are we going? Go to Mr. Yan's house for entertainment? There is a screening room inside, and you can watch a movie."

Xi Quan smiled and said nothing.

Yan Han felt that today's porridge tasted much better than her appetite, so she quickly drank a bowl.

After dinner, I changed my clothes and went out with Mr. Xi.

The elevator slowly descended. Yan Han looked at the tall man standing beside him in his reflection and whispered, "When will you leave?"

Xi Quan glanced at her, "You ask when you will leave before you start."

Yan Han silently and smiled, "I'm not an outsider, I'm afraid I'm embarrassed. I'm just afraid of delaying you too much time."

Xi Quan looked at her slightly lowered eyes and looked into her very light eyes through the hair on her face.

For some reason, she felt that this time she came even more than last time. She seemed to be very unfamiliar with him. She said she was not an outsider, but her eyes were so light that she seemed to be unable to feel that she was saying this to him.

She seemed to have not put any thoughts on this flower, as if her whole temperament had changed and became very elegant, making him feel erratic, as if she was about to disappear with the wind.

Xi Quan reached out and lifted the hair on her face and tied it behind her ears.

Yan Han turned his head blankly to look, and the elevator stared at him, both of them looked at each other without looking away.

Finally, she smiled again and raised her legs and went out.

Xi Quan held her hand.

Yan Han was slightly stunned and turned around, "What's wrong?"

Xi Quan closed the door and waited for the elevator to return to silence to block the view outside. He looked at her, "What's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong?" she laughed, "No."

"You've changed all over."

Yan Han raised the corner of his mouth, turned around and pressed the elevator door again, but when she pressed, she stopped, "It's just that I'm sick recently, busy with work, and I don't have enough brains."

"I don't think it's related to work, you're in a bad mood."

"What's wrong? Everyone is fine, grandma is fine, my dad is fine, no one is fine, something is wrong." She pressed the door opening button, "Don't think too much, just tired. When the fashion week is over, I may go out for a walk."

She took his hand and went out, "So, when Mr. Xi goes back, take the plane by himself and return my private plane to me."

Xi Quan didn't say anything.

The house in Yan Guangcheng is located in a district where every inch of land is valuable. At night, you can see the Paris Tower close to the balcony of more than half of the rooms.

After walking around casually, Yan Han followed Xi Quan into the elevator and went to the third floor and entered the screening room.

The two of them just came to pass the time and find some entertainment.

When he sat down, Yan Han remembered that he had not answered her question earlier and asked: "When will you leave?"

Xi Quan slowed down and said, "About No. 1. What's wrong? Has it delayed your going out?"

She smiled, "No."

Xi Quan stared at the screening words flashing by the big screen, his eyes narrowed slightly. If it were before, she would have said, "What are you thinking?" and would not reply lightly, no.

It seemed that she didn't want to argue with him or say more, as if all of these seemed to have become unnecessary things for her.

She now feels like everything is very light, but she says she is tired, why does he feel that it is not? This feeling comes from her heart, not on the surface.

The movie started to be screened, but Yan Han was not watching it. She was thinking that after he left, she would find a place to take a vacation by herself. It was really good. Otherwise, she would not be very busy for a short time after the fashion week, so she had to go back to China, but she didn't want to go back and didn't want to meet him.

That matter was not his business, but when she met him, she really couldn't raise any strength. She always felt that the matter was lingering in her mind. She didn't want him to know. He knew, what could it be?

She couldn't even imagine what would happen if he knew or what expression would be.

He is different from her. She just said she didn't want to have a child because she was angry with him and didn't want to have a child, but in fact... she will definitely love her; but he is different. What he said she didn't want to have a child, and what he didn't want to have is that she really didn't want to have a child, and she really didn't love her.

Then, what expression would this child who originally didn't want to have a child but had unexpectedly but had lost it?

Maybe, he didn't feel anything at all.

Why should she seek abuse again?

He hugged one hand from the side, and Yan Han slowly came back to his senses.

After the man passed her arm through her waist, he held her into his arms. Yan Han didn't move much, and he leaned against his shoulder to continue looking, but in fact he didn't look in.

This seems to be the first time I watched a movie with him, although it was not in a cinema.

Yan Han asked: "Do you like watching movies?"

"rare."

She nodded. Such a busy person didn't have the leisure and leisure.

His voice came down: "Do you like to watch?"

"It's OK, I don't have time to go out."

"Yeah." He hugged her with both hands, then lowered his head and kissed her, whispering warmly in her ears, "It's convenient to see here."

Yan Han raised his head slightly and gasped, and then as his hand slid into the collar of her layered gauze, he said, "Sorry, this is convenient, I'm not."

He paused, "Hmm?"

Yan Han lowered his eyelids, "I'm not convenient."

Xi Quan had just recalled it, but before he could come back to his senses, the person in his arms said again, "Sorry, you didn't tell you before you came."

Xi Quan's face turned black, "Am I here to sleep with you?"

Yan Han paused, turned around with his eyebrows closed.

He also locked his eyebrows and looked at her, and then suddenly possessed and kissed her when she was about to go back.

Yan Han was caught off guard and gently pushed it, and the man's powerful arm was pressed into the luxurious two-person lounge chair in the screening room. He pressed it down and kissed it heavily and deeply.

I remember that the two of them have not had such a pure relationship since they first went to bed. Later, they got married. Because they had no feelings, every time they kissed, they were just a prelude to something, without any feelings, so they were gentle and as gentle as water.

He always kissed in a very warm and actually plain manner, and never like this. He seemed to have a trace of emotion inside. The kiss was very deep and very hard, and he suppressed her from hiding.

Of course, this person is not moved, he is just angry.

Yan Han realized the strength and strength of this boss. He had no chance to be in a daze and was able to get out of touch with one hand. One hand could control your two palms and one finger.

She was covered in him and she was completely dead under his body.

Finally, she hummed and moaned, and she couldn't breathe anymore. He slowly let her go, and then bit her.

Yan Han felt a little hurt, then collapsed and slept directly on the chair.

When she recovered a little, she reached out to beat him up, "You are sick, you are angry if you are angry, are you still domestic violence?"

Xi Quan stood above her and looked at her, "I like your tone to talk to me."

Yan Han paused slightly and then kicked him, "Crazy." Yan Han was not joking, she really felt that this person was sick and was looking for a disease of abuse.

But after kicking someone, she lay down there and didn't get up, and didn't say anything. Gradually, she returned to her previous appearance.

He probably saw it, his brows slowly locked up again, and there seemed to be something in his eyes that he wanted to say something to her, and it seemed that it would be useless to say it. In the end, he simply turned around and ignored her and went to the movie.

In fact, she knew that neither of them could see the content of that two hours and ten minutes.

Pure waste of electricity.

But time was finally sent away, and the two of them stayed in this house for two days. After all, this place is the same as the wedding room at home, and all kinds of facilities are relatively complete, which is convenient for the two of them to live.

At night, I could sit quietly on the balcony with Mr. Xi, embarrassed and barely able to hold on, and watch the night view of Paris on a summer night.

Although his face was not very good, he had regained his faint temperament since she scolded him that morning. After he didn't speak much, his face was not very good.

On the evening of the 29th, the two of them returned to her residence and had a job tomorrow.
To be continued...