The room card was placed against the sensor, and after a beep, the door opened automatically.
Ling Han turned around and glanced at her with a cold expression. "Come in."
Ye Huanyan pulled her suitcase and followed him in with a frown.
At the corner of the corridor stood three indistinct figures. Their expressions were different, as if they had seen some incredible gossip. They looked at each other in bewilderment.
As soon as she entered, Ye Huanyan leaned against the door. The man in front of her turned around and handed her the room card. Just as she was about to take it, a gust of wind blew past her ear.
With a loud bang, a large hand passed through the air beside her right cheek and pressed against the door panel, closing the door tightly.
"Beep, beep, beep." The sensor beeped a few times, and the room returned to silence.
She raised her head abruptly, and their eyes met.
A pair of cold eyes.
A pair of panicked eyes.
"Where did you go after getting off the plane?"
He enunciated each word clearly, and every word was filled with coldness.
Ye Huanyan bit her lip. Her face turned pale when she thought about what had happened at the airport this evening and how she had suddenly fainted in the restaurant.
"At the airport."
He sneered. "Everyone has arrived at the hotel. Why did you stay at the airport for more than four hours?"
"Why?" Ye Huanyan raised her head in disbelief. "Don't you know why?"
"Speak clearly."
Ling Han's face darkened. He didn't know what Ye Huanyan was referring to, but he vaguely realized that there was something wrong with her coming back so late.
"There's nothing to say. Please move aside. I'm off work. I just want to rest now." She glanced at the arm beside her from the corner of her eye. She made up her mind and turned around, trying to leave his binding range.
"Who's that man?"
She felt a sharp pain in her shoulder. Her cheeks twitched slightly. She frowned and asked subconsciously,
"What man?"
"The man who sent you to the entrance of the hotel and was intimate with you."
Ye Huanyan's face stiffened, and her frown deepened.
She knew that if she couldn't explain clearly, there would be endless arguments and entanglement. She was very tired and just wanted to end this stalemate as soon as possible.
"Air steward of the airport, the flight we took."
"What I'm asking is, what does it have to do with you?"
Ye Huanyan raised her eyes to look at him. The anger in his eyes made her reveal a trace of astonishment.
"We just met. He's just sending me back."
"Someone you just met is so kind as to send you back? Ye Huanyan, do you have a brain? "
When she heard this, a thought that she couldn't believe flashed through her mind.
Perhaps Ling Han was concerned about her?
However, this thought was quickly dispelled. Instead, it was replaced by the thought that if he hadn't made a scene in the bathroom, she wouldn't have fainted at the airport.
"You're thinking too much. He's very nice. He even treated me to a meal on the way back."
Her indifferent words caused Ling Han's expression to darken even more.
"You even ate with him?"
He frowned as the tip of his nose caught a whiff of smoke.
Ye Huanyan lowered her head in silence.
"You have time to eat, but you don't have time to rush back to the hotel on time?"
The force on her shoulder increased, and she twisted it painfully.
A painful groan escaped from her teeth. She gritted her teeth and finally reached the peak of her anger. She fiercely broke free from his shackles, pushed his arm away, and roared,
"I don't even have the freedom to eat with others? Ling Han, do you know that I fainted at the airport alone? When I woke up, there was no one I knew around me. I couldn't understand what they were saying at all. Where were you at that time? Don't talk about going back to the hotel. If no one had found me, I might have died on the plane. Are you satisfied? "
Her roar echoed in the room. Ling Han's arm hung in the air, still in the position that she had pushed away. He didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
The coldness in his eyes hadn't dissipated yet, but a layer of astonishment appeared.
"You fainted at the airport?"
No one had told him about this.
"Yes, are you satisfied?" Her nose was sour, and her eyes were red. Crystal tears welled up in her eyes, and she looked extremely aggrieved.
Ling Han frowned and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the sudden ringtone of the phone.
Ye Huanyan caught a glimpse of Sheng Anran's name on the phone from the corner of her eye. She gritted her teeth, raised her sleeve to wipe her tears, and walked out of his shadow. Without saying a word, she pulled the suitcase to the bedside to unpack. Her voice was very dull. "President Ling, I want to rest. If you have any questions, I want to report to you tomorrow."
Ling Han held the phone and stared at the thin back of the woman in a daze. A trace of regret appeared in his eyes. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't.
The sound of the door closing behind her was not loud, but it made Ye Huanyan's heart tremble.
After the door was closed, her fingers froze on the password lock of the suitcase, and she couldn't move anymore. Her tears finally couldn't stop, and they fell to the ground like broken pearls.
She didn't know whether she was crying because of the pain in her shoulder, or because her heart was broken because of the man who hurt her again and again, or because she just felt wronged because of the bad experience of today.
It seemed that a lot of emotions were mixed together. She wanted to vent, but she didn't even have the strength to speak. In the end, she could only let her tears fall, soak the sheets, and fall asleep.
In the presidential suite, Sheng Anran was holding the mobile phone, and her face was very ugly. There were photos sent by Rui Xue and others on the mobile phone. The picture of Ling Han and Ye Huanyan entering the room one after another was very clear.
If it was just a suspicion before, then this time it was a fact.
There was a noise at the door of the room. She closed the mobile phone and stood up from the sofa. When she saw the figure coming in, her face changed instantly, and she smiled. "Han, you're back. Why didn't you answer the phone?"
"What can I do for you?" Ling Han frowned.
"I called room service to send some hotel snacks. I want to ask you if you want to try them. You …"
"No, it's too late today. I have something to do tomorrow. Go to bed early."
He looked dispirited and absent-minded.
At the thought that he had just come out of Ye Huanyan's room, Sheng Anran's eyes were full of jealousy, but she didn't dare to show it when Ling Han was present.
"Then I'll stay with you." Sheng Anran reached out to hold his arm.
"No need." He raised his head, his eyes cold.
Sheng Anran's heart tightened, his hands hanging in the air, and his face was a little stiff. "I I see."
Looking at the back of Ling Han walking into the bedroom, Sheng Anran clenched her teeth, took back her hand hanging in the air, clenched it into a fist, and her red nails were almost embedded in the flesh. Her eyes swept over the snacks on the table, and her expression changed slightly.
Over the past half year, she has stayed with Ling Han. She may not have learned anything else, but except for these flowers and plants that don't know themselves, she is almost familiar with them.
When Ye Huanyan was taking a bath in the bathroom, she heard a doorbell ring. It rang for a long time and didn't stop. She thought there was something urgent. She took a bath in a hurry, wrapped herself in a bathrobe and went out to open the door.
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