By the time Ye Huanyan woke up, it was already noon. The curtains in the room were still tightly drawn, and there was no one around.
She was stunned. When she sat up, she was still in a daze.
She heard some movement next door, so she ran over barefooted. From the door, she saw Ling Han sitting in front of the computer in the study. She let out a sigh of relief.
Just as she was about to leave quietly, she stumbled and slammed the door shut.
She couldn't avoid the sound of the door closing.
While she was shrinking back, Ling Han had already opened the door and was standing in front of her.
He looked a little serious with his brows furrowed.
Ye Huanyan pursed her lips and looked nervous. "I didn't mean to peek. I just wanted to see if you were still at home."
Ling Han sized her up from head to toe. When his gaze landed on that pair of small feet that were as white as jade, it was tainted with a bit of coldness. Without any explanation, he put his arm around her shoulders and carried her horizontally.
She cried out in surprise, but was afraid to wake Ling Ling, so she quickly covered her mouth. She deliberately lowered her voice and asked, "What are you doing?"
Ling Han ignored her cries and took her into the bedroom and put her on the sofa.
"What do you think I'm doing?"
"The doctor said I'm not fit to …"
Before she could finish her sentence, Ling Han came over with a pair of home slippers. He squatted down and pinched one of her feet. He didn't forget to look up and tease her. "Not fit to what?"
These four words sounded extremely ambiguous when they came out of his mouth. Ye Huanyan's face immediately turned crimson at the thought of the impulsive things she had done last night when she was in a daze.
She bit her lip and stared at him shyly and angrily. She said angrily, "Nothing …"
Seeing her fly into a rage out of humiliation, Ling Han immediately laughed heartily.
At the door of the bedroom, a figure flashed by. It was Lingling, who pursed her lips and snickered. She consciously retreated. She originally came to see if Ye Huanyan had woken up, but she did not expect to see such a scene. In her impression, since she had been working here as a nanny, she had never seen the young master laugh so heartily.
After that, the villa in Jinjiangyuan gradually became more affectionate.
Ling Han worked from home, but he would still take time out to go out with Ye Huanyan. Sometimes, he would go to the mall to buy some things for the children. Sometimes, he would buy some furniture and accessories that he liked. He would not hesitate to buy them and send them home to decorate the house. In less than a month, the originally quiet house had become like a home.
That afternoon, when Ye Huanyan woke up from her afternoon nap, Ling Han was not at home as usual. She asked Ling Ling, but Ling Ling said she did not know either. She was wondering, "Why didn't you tell me you were going out? Are you coming back for dinner?"
Lingling was peeling garlic at the entrance of the kitchen. Hearing this, she asked in confusion, "Miss Ye, why don't you call Young Master and ask?"
Ye Huanyan was stunned for a few seconds. If Ling Ling hadn't asked, she wouldn't have remembered the last time she called Ling Han.
It seemed that since she lost the court case, all the communication between her and Ling Han had become face-to-face, and the phone communication between them had never happened.
She didn't feel anything wrong after such a long time?
Thinking of this, her eyes suddenly overflowed with a warm smile.
For so long, Ling Han had been accompanying her. He would tell her where he was going. She had never urged him on anything, so she didn't use her cell phone.
In the Ling family villa in Fujin garden, the woman's voice was filled with disbelief.
"You said you want to take back this house?"
On the sofa, the man sat upright and still, his face indifferent. "It's not taking it back, it's an exchange."
His eyes glanced at the big red real estate certificate, and then fell on Sheng Anran. "This house, the real estate certificate doesn't have your name. Even if you live here, this house is not yours. I naturally won't regret what I promised you. This is prepared for you. The layout is similar to this one."
Sheng Anran bit her lip, as if she didn't believe that Ling Han would be so cold and heartless. "Why? I live here well, and our relationship is also good. Why did you suddenly treat me like this? What did I do wrong? "
Ling Han frowned. He didn't know why, but when he heard the words' our relationship ', he felt that it was particularly jarring. He suddenly felt a bit of disgust towards the past when he had just played around with her.
"You didn't do anything wrong. This house belongs to my parents. It's not suitable for you to live in. As for our relationship..."
His gaze was a little heavy, with a hint of warning. "That's it."
Sheng Anran clenched her fingers and repeatedly ground his stingy words in her heart. "That's it? Ling Han, who do you think I am? Do you think I can come and go at your beck and call? Aren't you being too heartless? I didn't even ask for any status from you … "
This was her complaint, as well as her point of injustice.
However, his response was very cold, without the slightest reluctance, as if he was only dealing with a case related to the pros and cons of the company's development. "Nothing happened between you and me in the first place. What I stopped was just a mutually beneficial publicity stunt."
It was just a publicity stunt.
It brought her, as an artist of the company, a topic of discussion, and also brought profits to the company. Why not?
"I'm done. Find a time to ask Qiao Mu to help you move."
After saying this, he got up without any hesitation.
Sheng Anran gritted his teeth, and his eyes were full of anger. He was so worthless in his eyes. Even if no one lived in this house at all, he had to keep it as a pure land in his heart, didn't he?
Ye Huanyan was so precious in his eyes that she had to lower herself and let him throw her away so casually?
"Ling Han, you did all this because of Ye Huanyan, right?"
Ling Han turned around. "Yes."
He did not plan to hide it from anyone, especially Sheng Anran.
"What kind of person is she in your heart?"
Sheng Anran curled her lips into a mocking smile. "When I saw how you treated her before, I thought you had some deep enmity with her. How could you two still be together?"
A layer of displeasure surfaced in Ling Han's eyes. "This is between me and her."
In other words, no one had the right to interfere.
The sarcasm on Sheng Anran's face gradually turned into deep-rooted jealousy and hatred. "Yes, it's not up to others to interfere in the affairs between you and her. I can see that you're treating me like this now. No matter how you tormented me in the past, now you've changed your mind to her. You want to live a good life with her. As for me, I'm just like those miscellaneous flowers and weeds in the past. You don't even want her to do it and come to clean me up personally."
"…"
"But do you really believe that there is such a thing as repaying evil with good in this world? Can she really let go of everything you did to her? Even if she really loved you before, do you think she will stay by your side just because of love like before? "
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