392: C392 I Hate You

C392 I Hate You

For the past few days, Fenng Yan had been sending messages to Hua Han every day. Perhaps the heavens had seen his intentions and Hua Han had pulled him out of the blacklist.

"Du du. . . "

The phone kept vibrating. Hua Han looked at the caller. It was an unknown number and a familiar voice came from the other side.

"Hello?"

Hua Han's body stiffened when she heard this voice.

"Han, do you have time? Let's meet. " Fenng Yan's voice was full of fatigue.

After hesitating for a while, Hua Han agreed.

The two of them made an appointment at Lijiang Garden. It was a Japanese restaurant, and it was very quiet.

Hua Han walked towards the reserved room under the lead of the waiter. There was no one inside. Hua Han suddenly let out a sigh of relief, but at the same time, she felt a little disappointed.

She walked inside and sat down. Just as she was about to flip through the menu, the door was suddenly opened.

A melodious music came.

"How lucky I am to be at my most beautiful age. I have no regrets or regrets meeting you. . . "

Hua Han was suddenly stunned. She looked up and saw five or six waiters in kimono pushing a cake over.

The lights in the room were very dark, only the candles on the cake were dyed with light.

Fenng Yan was the last to enter. He walked over to Hua Han and sat down beside her and looked at her with deep affection, "Han, stay with me. "

The waiters had left and there were only two people left in the private room. Maybe it was because of the atmosphere, Hua Han looked up at the man's handsome face and was momentarily lost in love.

Fenng Yan lowered his head and his handsome face slowly enlarged. He stuck to Hua Han's lips and a pair of large hands also slowly hugged her waist.

With her long tongue recklessly attacking the city, Hua Han's body softened into a ball. She subconsciously wanted to resist but was unable to use any strength at all.

Gradually, she forgot to resist and almost immersed herself in this gentle village.

The temperature in the private room gradually rose. Fenng Yan's big hand also began to restlessly move around the woman's body to probe.

Scenes suddenly flashed in her mind. Hua Han suddenly came back to her senses and pushed Fenng Yan away. Her face was cold as she stared coldly at the man.

"It's impossible for us to have a good relationship. "

When she thought about how she was almost immersed in the warmth of this man, Hua Han secretly regretted that she had not been wary of him.

"I. . . " Fenng Yan was speechless. He looked straight at Hua Han, full of helplessness and pain.

"Why?" He asked painfully.

He had already resolved everything, so why was she still unwilling to return to his side?!

Hua Han sneered, "We have already divorced. "

Even though the kidnapping matter was not ordered by Fenng Yan, the divorce at that time had already caused great harm to her.

"No! A divorce can be remarried. Han, as long as you are willing. " Fenng Yan suddenly moved forward and pressed Hua Han's shoulders with both hands. He was very emotional.

"Ci -" Hua Han frowned. This man was very strong. She felt that her shoulders were almost broken.

Fenng Yan quickly retracted his hand and was at a loss as to what to do.0

"Sorry, I didn't do it on purpose. "

Hua Han looked at the man in front of her and was in a trance for a moment. Was this still the arrogant Fenng Yan?

He had changed. He had changed a lot.

Hua Han could not help but reach out her hand to touch the man's face and imitate his appearance.

"Han. "

Fenng Yan covered Hua Han's small hand with his big hand and said with deep affection, "I love you. "

Hua Han's hand trembled and she suddenly came back to her senses. Her face was expressionless and without a trace of emotion, she coldly said, "I hate you!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she picked up the bag at the side and fled in panic.

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