Ye Huanyan didn't understand the reason for his anger. She resisted the discomfort in her heart and frowned.
"Let me go first. It's not my decision alone. Besides, the house is really in line with the shooting requirements of grace and atmosphere."
"Requirements? Shooting? Can you think of anything else besides shooting? "The anger in Ling Han's eyes was even more intense, and his eyes were almost shooting fire.
"You actually dared to enter that house without my permission."
That house is their common memory.
Now that Sheng Enran lives there, he doesn't want Ye Huanyan to step in. He can't tell whether he's afraid of what's mixed in those memories, or afraid that one day he regrets it and wants to move back again, but he's worried that some people will feel uncomfortable.
But what he said made Ye Huanyan misunderstand.
She stared at Ling Han in a daze, her tone bitter. "Do you hate me so much? That house used to be my home. It's fine that you gave it to someone else, but now you can't even let me in?"
Ling Han was slightly stunned. Seeing that her eyes were shining and that what she said was completely different from what he wanted to express, he suddenly showed a little cramped, and the strength of his hand on her shoulder loosened a little.
Ye Huanyan lowered her head and her shoulders trembled slightly. In the narrow storage room, there was the sound of her sobbing that she tried to suppress, which was very aggrieved.
Ling Han was a little soft-hearted, but he was still dissatisfied with her indifferent attitude of letting go of the house so easily and working there without distraction, so his tone was not kind.
"Without my permission, you are not allowed to go to that house in the future."
Ye Huanyan's eyes were dim, and she lowered her head and refused to speak.
"Did you hear that?" Ling Han was a little impatient. He held her shoulder and looked down at her look.
"I heard it," her voice was very small, and she gritted her teeth. She was full of unwillingness, but she didn't dare to show it easily.
Ling Han frowned. When he looked down, he was shocked to find that she was wearing a swimsuit inside. Her kung fu coat was pulled messily, revealing a piece of soft breasts and deep cleavage. The great scenery was revealed in front of him.
All of a sudden, his breathing quickened.
Ye Huanyan didn't know. She bit her lip and angrily raised her head. There was a bit of resentment in her eyes as she stared at Ling Han. "I agree to your request. Can you let me out now? I want to see Xiao Li."
Ling Han didn't let go of her hand. He stared at her face that was flushed with anger. A part of his body that had been restrained for a long time showed some strange signs, reminding him that these days of being pure and abstinent should come to an end.
Ye Huanyan was stunned for a moment by the slightly sullen face in front of her. When she came back to her senses, a warm feeling swept across her lips. She unconsciously opened her small mouth and was affected by his will for a while. Her breathing also quickened.
The hand on her shoulder slowly wrapped around her exquisite curves and reached into the wide woolen coat. He held the two peaks behind her and pinched and flattened them through the tight-fitting swimsuit. He was so experienced that she quickly entered the state and her face was flushed.
Ling Han sucked on her lips. His heavy breath pressed against her chest and slowly swept across her cheeks. Then, she heard an invasion that was like a drizzle and a breeze. Her whole body trembled and she couldn't help but let out a moan.
The hand below her had already pulled open the elastic lower triangle of the one-piece swimsuit, rubbing against her sensitive spot with only the suit cloth between them. Her expression stiffened as she could already feel that familiar heat pressing against her, making her restless.
"Yan Yan …"
He panted heavily and breathed in her ear. In the haze, Ye Huanyan felt that she seemed to hear a shout in her dream. Her expression froze.
At this time, the sound of the door opening suddenly came from behind, causing the whole door to tremble a few times.
"Strange, I didn't lock the door. Where did I put the key? "
A woman's voice came from the other side of the door. From the sound of it, it was the cleaning lady who had just pulled a mop out to clean.
Ye Huanyan and Ling Han looked at each other. At the same time, their expressions stiffened and they held their breaths.
The footsteps at the door were far away. She was probably going to look for the key. Ye Huanyan let out a sigh of relief. She glanced at Ling Han embarrassedly and followed his burning gaze to look down at her chest. For a moment, she was flustered. She hurriedly tidied up her clothes, turned around, twisted open the door of the utility room, and fled.
Ling Han stood at the door of the utility room. He still wanted more. Looking at Ye Huanyan's fleeing figure, he didn't know why, but he remembered what Ling Dongyu said in the hallway of the old house before he left.
'Have you ever considered who you want to spend the rest of your life with?'
In fact, he had considered it.
She probably wouldn't live in Fu Jin Garden anymore. She might as well live at his place and treat it as a fresh start.
Ye Huanyan didn't know what Ling Han was thinking. After running out of the utility room, she hurriedly left the hospital. She even forgot to check on Xiao Li, the employee who had fainted in the infusion room.
Standing at the entrance of the hospital, she thought that it was unrealistic to ask her to go back now. She simply took out her phone and called Xiao Li, explaining that she had an emergency and had to leave first.
Fortunately, Xiao Li was a good-tempered girl. She didn't ask much and didn't hold the company responsible for what happened today. She even thanked Ye Huanyan for sending her to the hospital in the first place before hanging up the phone.
Sitting in the taxi, Ye Huanyan touched her face. It was a little hot.
She didn't know why, but she remembered the words she had heard in the utility room.
"Yan Yan …"
Her first reaction was that it was an illusion. Or her own imagination.
But after calming down, she felt that the call was very real.
Did Ling Han really call her that?
A part of her heart seemed to be churning, but in the next second, she was overjoyed.
His attitude towards her had really changed. During the time they spent together during the New Year, and for the past two days, he would come home every night to have dinner with her. It was rare that he had the patience to talk about work with her. She could even say a few words about the decision of the company's staff.
Night fell.
Ling Han only arrived home half an hour later than Ye Huanyan.
The food on the table was still untouched. Voices came from the kitchen.
Ling Han put down his jacket and approached the kitchen with light footsteps.
"Lingling, remember not to put salt in this soup when you make it in the future. Let it slowly simmer until it's fragrant. You've already added a lot of seasonings. If you add more salt, it'll ruin its freshness."
Ye Huanyan was wearing an apron. She had already changed her clothes. Her sleeves were rolled up. Her white hand was holding a ladle to remove the foam from the soup pot. Her other hand was holding the lid of the casserole with a wet towel. After the last ladle of foam was removed, she put the lid back on.
Lingling's eyes were filled with admiration.
"Miss Ye, I've never seen you cook before. I didn't expect you to know so much about these things."
"I used to cook a lot, but I haven't done it in a long time." Ye Huanyan's tone was light. There was a gentle smile in the corner of her eyes.
"This soup still needs to simmer for half an hour. Help me look at the dishes on the table. If they're cold, bring them back and steam them again."
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