Su Nianhua's voice did not reveal much emotion on the phone, but Ye Huanyan still felt a little happy. During the Spring Festival, his relationship with his family seemed to have improved a lot.
"My mother said that she wants to thank you in person."
"Thank me?" Ye Huanyan was a little confused.
"I told my mother about going home during the Spring Festival. You were the one who persuaded me to go back. She also wants to apologize to you in person for what happened more than ten years ago."
Ye Huanyan was stunned, and she understood.
"It's nothing."
On the other end of the phone, Su Nianhua said a few more things, but he did not mention anything about what happened on the night of the annual party, probably to avoid awkwardness. However, Ye Huanyan knew that he would ask eventually. According to the personality of the Lu Shen she knew, he would definitely find out about her relationship with Ling Han.
The fact that his mother had sent him a cookie was just an excuse for a meeting.
She also planned to find time to make things clear with Su Nianhua.
In the direction of the study on the second floor, a figure paused behind the door. His cold eyes stared at the vague figure downstairs, and a trace of irritation crept up his brows.
"That's it then. I happen to have to go to the company tomorrow. We'll eat near the company."
"Okay."
After hanging up the phone, Ye Huanyan stood in the same place for a while. Then, she raised her head and looked in the direction of the study on the second floor. She slowly took a breath and exhaled.
Most people who were good at comforting themselves had experienced too many emotions of disappointment, depression, grievance, and loneliness. You always had to find a glimmer of hope in the pain. Otherwise, life would be too depressing.
She would rather believe that Ling Han was not truly annoyed with her. Perhaps it was just as Ling Ling had said, that he was only in a bad mood today. On top of this bad mood, he was still able to treat her with a pleasant expression, which was already not easy to come by.
Back in the bedroom,
She walked straight to the bathroom and turned on the shower head. She took off her clothes amidst the sound of running water and looked at herself in the mirror. Even she couldn't help but take a few more glances at herself.
Amidst the dense fog, a graceful figure could be seen in the mirror. Compared to when it was clearly seen, it was even more mysterious. The two round breasts in front of her chest trembled slightly as she walked. Her long hair, which was slightly damp from the steam, stuck to her back, making her appear even more alluring.
Outside the bathroom, a rustling sound was drowned out by the sound of water.
Separated by a wall, a revolving door slowly turned, and a tall figure stepped into the one-third bedroom that he had not been to for a long time.
His gray bathrobe was loosely tied with a belt around his waist, revealing more than half of his chest. It was full and straight, with sparkling and translucent water droplets. His short hair was still dripping with water droplets, which were dripping down his chest. He pursed his lips tightly, but his expression was not as serious as before.
Rather than being serious, it would be better to say that he was … nervous?
The sound of water in the bathroom stopped abruptly,
Followed by the sound of a hairdryer, accompanied by a humming tune. It stopped after less than five minutes. When she opened the door again, her mouth was full of toothpaste foam, and she was holding a toothbrush in her mouth. Her snow-white arms were holding the sliding door of the bathroom, and her eyes were wide open as she stared at Ling Han.
She was only wrapped in a light pink bath towel, which barely covered the spring scenery in front of her chest, but it could not cover her two straight and slender legs. At this moment, she was slightly bent over, and her other hand was holding the long hair on her shoulder. Probably because she was feeling hot, a large handful of black hair was held in her hand, and it was separated from her shoulder and swaying in her hand.
At this moment, Ye Huanyan interpreted the languid style to the extreme.
And right in front of Ling Han was the cleavage of her chest. Two soft lumps were squeezed in the narrow towel, trembling slightly.
Their eyes met in the air. She was stunned for a few seconds with the toothbrush in her mouth, then she quickly turned her back and closed the bathroom door again with a 'swish'.
Only Ling Han was left on the bed, and there was a strange hint of red in his eyes. He turned his head stiffly, and his gaze fell on a part of his body that suddenly felt strange.
When she came out again, her face was already very red.
Her mind was full of the 'accident' in the hospital utility room in the afternoon. At this moment, she seemed to be more convinced that what she heard was not an illusion.
He was waiting for her.
"Come here."
Seeing that she was hesitating at the bathroom door, Ling Han could only speak up himself and pat the side of his body.
Ye Huanyan moved her feet and carefully walked over. Her soft home slippers walked very softly on the carpet, and no sound could be heard.
The mattress sank slightly with her movements, but the two of them involuntarily moved closer to the middle position.
While she was in a daze, her snow-white shoulders had already pressed against Ling Han's arm.
For some reason, tonight there was a kind of shyness and strangeness of the wedding night.
And Ling Han didn't start off emotionlessly like he usually did in business.
He suddenly grasped her hand.
This was what Ye Huanyan didn't expect. Her throat tightened at the moment, as if the moment he held her hand was more sensitive than any other part of her body. Her whole body was hot and completely burned.
"If you don't want to, you don't have to endorse Sheng Enran starting tomorrow."
His tone was as indifferent as ever, probably rendered by the light in the room, with some indescribable gentleness.
Ye Huanyan was stunned. At this moment, mentioning Sheng Enran made her feel somewhat uncomfortable in her heart.
"I … Didn't I say that I wouldn't talk about business after work?"
At least she didn't want to hear the name Sheng Enran before she went to sleep.
For so long, she had deceived herself and others, and she had been blind. At least in her sleep, she didn't want this woman to exist.
Ling Han frowned. "You can think about it. I'm serious."
If this sentence was accompanied by a confession of love, it would be more appropriate.
Unfortunately, Ling Han was never such a person. Even if he was, he wouldn't say such words to Ye Huanyan.
"You came to my room just to talk about this?"
Ye Huanyan's voice was a little small, and her expression was aggrieved.
Ling Han was slightly stunned. He recalled that he was smoking by the bedside after taking a shower, but when he heard the sound of water splashing next door, he suddenly couldn't hold back. He was also young and full of vigor, and at the time when he was most hungry and thirsty. Previously, Ye Huanyan accompanied him every night, and it had become a habit. After the Spring Festival, he hadn't touched meat for more than half a month.
Suddenly provoked in the utility room in the afternoon, he couldn't stand it.
"No." His eyes tightened.
"Then you …" Ye Huanyan gritted her teeth and didn't know what to ask.
"Sit on my lap." Such a voice suddenly sounded in the room, making her completely stunned.
Looking up, Ye Huanyan's eyes were burning, and he didn't seem to be joking.
He was still holding her hand. Without waiting for her to come back to her senses, he exerted some strength and used his other hand to separate her legs from the middle of her thighs. He controlled her so that she was kneeling on his thighs, facing him.
His eyes were like fire.
This sudden and very shameful posture made Ye Huanyan's whole person stunned.
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