C252 Unforgettable(1)

China, N City.

"Huala..." The sound of flowing water could be heard from the bathroom as a tall and muscular figure stood under the shower.

Under the illumination of the light, his well-built back looked even more majestic and mighty.

Chu Yihan slowly raised his head and let the cold water drip down from above his head.

His extremely repressed face, handsome Jiajia, was enough to mesmerize all living things.

The cold water was like a woman's soft hand as it slowly cut across his strong body and continued downwards.

He took a deep breath, but a charming face appeared in his mind.

Just now, he had dreamt of her again, Jiajia, the woman that he would never forget.

He simply rinsed his body, closed the shower, and walked out with a towel.

However, he saw an uninvited guest in the room, "Is something the matter?" That pair of sharp eyes was exceptionally cold.

He went to the sofa in front of the French window and sat down. He lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

Wisps of smoke surrounded his handsome face. In the haze, he was mysterious and handsome, shocking everyone.

The young woman standing at the door was Yeh Rong. After Jiajia left, under the coercion of both parents, she finally got what she wanted and married to Chu Yihan.

She stepped on her high heels and walked towards him. There was a faint smile on her beautiful face, but there was a trace of worry in her eyes.

"Han." She came to his side and knelt by his feet, massaging his legs gently.

Chu Yihan pushed away the pair of hands massaging him with one hand, then leaned over and stared at her big watery eyes.

"How can you do this with your current status? If you have nothing else to do, you can leave."

His cold tone had no fluctuation. That coldness that had never changed in a thousand years made her heart ache.

Yeh Rong's heart hurt. Did he really not want to see her? He was not willing to say anything more to her?

"Mom came today." She didn't massage him anymore. She just knelt beside her feet.

"Yes!" Chu Yihan let go of her and lazily leaned on the back of the sofa.

"It was because of the last time. Mom cried for a long time." She lifted her head and looked at his handsome face, which was so beautiful that it could topple cities. Her eyes met his cold eyes, which she had never dared to blaspheme in the past.

"En!" Chu Yihan's expression was still indifferent. His calm expression was even more profound and difficult to understand.

"Mom told you to come out and chase that woman away." She took out a piece of paper from her pocket and placed it on the exquisite coffee table in front of the sofa. "This is the address of that woman."

Half a year ago, their father had an affair and had a woman outside. Now, it was almost night time.

The proud mother could not take it anymore, but she could not let go of her pride to beg her father to change his mind. Hence, she could only let Chu Yihan settle this matter.

After Chu Yihan and Yeh Rong got married, Chu Yingyang was disheartened. He had left the family for a few years and had yet to return.

"Got it." He glanced at the note on the table and continued smoking. "But I have to tell you this when I come back."

"Where are you going?" Yeh Rong asked in shock.

"Arabia."

"It's not safe there, especially recently." She was very worried.

"The higher-ups told me to go and retrieve something."

"Oh!" She lowered her eyes and felt very uncomfortable.

After that, the room quieted down, and only her own heartbeat was left.

She knew that it was time for her to leave, but she was unwilling. She was unwilling to leave just like that.

"Han..." She stuttered and hesitated.

"Is there something else?" He glanced at the woman in front of him. There was obvious impatience in his eyes. It was obvious that he was chasing her away.

Yeh Rong took a deep breath, "I want to stay tonight."

She mustered up her courage to request to become his woman. That had always been her dream.

Chu Yihan raised his eyebrows slightly and was silent.

She held her breath and waited for his answer, but he kept silent.

This kind of wait was undoubtedly torture. In the end, she could not bear it. She extended her trembling hands to his feet and explored inch by inch.

He didn't refuse, nor did he agree. It made her completely unable to grasp his thoughts.

When she prepared to take another step forward, he suddenly stood up, leaving her kneeling on the ground.

"I'm tired. You should rest early!" Then, he went to the wall on the right side of the French window and stood in front of it. His gaze fell on the painting hanging on the wall.

It was a sketch. The woman in the painting was wearing a military uniform and looked valiant and valiant. It was drawn by him personally, Si Jiajia.

Yeh Rong was sad and shed tears. She had always known that he had other people in his heart, but she had chosen the path of marrying Han. She would not regret it even if her heart was broken.

In the end, she still left.

But when she opened the door, she stopped and turned around to ask, "Will you have an affair in the future?"

Just like his father, a woman actually appeared outside after half a century.

Chu Yihan's entire body trembled. A white boredom floated out of his sexy thin lips and drew a beautiful arc in the air, just like his current melancholy and melancholy.

"I don't know." In the end, he still answered her question, but it was very hurtful.

Yeh Rong's hand, which was holding the door handle, trembled. "Rest early." Then, she disappeared at the door.