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C40 Think about It

Ye Han couldn't bear it? The answer was, of course, no.

Although she and Fenng Yan did not have any romantic relationship, she was still grateful to him. If it wasn't for him, she might have married a disgusting man by now. He had never forced her to do anything excessive. His only request to her was to let her be Mrs. Fenng properly.

If it was really because of her that Fenng Yan suffered heavy losses, how could she bear it?

"Senior, I will seriously consider this matter. " Ye Han bit her lower lip, a struggle flashed across her eyes.

She was a bit reluctant!

If she left Fenng Yan's protection, would she become her parents' "money tree" again?

Although her answer did not disappoint Shao Qingyun. However, he could not hold back the thoughts in his heart. He asked with difficulty, "Do you like him?"

He clenched his fists and prayed in his heart.

Ye Han was stunned. "I did not. Why would I like him?"

She panicked a little and drank the coffee in one gulp. She did not know why Shao Qingyun asked that.

She probably didn't like Fenng Yan. The way they interacted could only be described as being as respectful to each other, without any relationship between men and women.

"But I'm Fenng Yan's wife now, so I should naturally think more about him. " Ye Han was worried that she unintentionally gave Shao Qingyun some hope, so she added this sentence.

Shao Qingyun heard a satisfactory answer and secretly sighed in relief. "That's good. Think about this matter carefully. I hope that you can make the most correct choice. This will be good for everyone. "

Ye Han nodded silently. She understood the reason and situation. It was just that the divorce was decided by Fenng Yan.

After the conversation between the two, it was almost five o'clock.

Shao Qingyun looked at his watch and suggested, "Let's go to the restaurant at the end of the shopping street to eat hot pot. "

"No need. " Ye Han had something on her mind and did not notice what he said at the back.

I remember that you often went to that restaurant to eat hotpot. Shao Qingyun could only add this sentence in his heart.

"I will go back first. I will think about what you said. Thank you for telling me everything. "

Shao Qingyun had no choice but to give up after hearing what she said. As long as she could divorce Fenng Yan, he would have plenty of time to invite her to dinner in the future.

However, Shao Qingyun did not dare accept her gratitude. His means were not brilliant. He really wanted to use this matter to force Ye Han to make a choice.

He only hoped that Ye Han would not blame him in the end.

"Han, if you leave Fenng Yan, I will give you the greatest happiness. " Shao Qingyun's eyes were gentle as he watched Ye Han leave.

Ye Han walked aimlessly on the street. This road was filled with her university memories, but she was not in the mood to think about it now.

Suddenly, she stopped and opened her eyes wide.

At the entrance of an entertainment club, she saw Fenng Yan walking in with a woman!

Although the two of them did not hug each other, they had a conversation when they went in. It was obvious that they knew each other.

Ye Han really wanted to go in with them to take a look, but her reason did not allow her to do so.

She only had a marriage certificate with Fenng Yan. Moreover, they had an agreement long ago that they would not interfere with each other's private lives.

"This is not something you should interfere with. " Ye Han muttered to herself. She took a deep breath and went straight home.

At 8: 30 PM, Xiangjiang Luxury Villa.

Because she was hiding something in her heart, she sat on the sofa early to watch TV after a few bites of rice. She did not notice what was being played on the TV. Her lifeless eyes made Mrs Hua worried.

"Madam, what's wrong with you?" After Mrs Hua tidied up the kitchen, she poured a cup of hot milk for Ye Han.

Ye Han's body quivered and she came back to her senses, "I'm fine. " It was just that her expression did not look like she was fine.

As a maid, Mrs Hua did not want to ask any more questions, "I poured a cup of hot milk for you. After you drink it, have a good rest. "

Ye Han thanked her. In order to not let Mrs Hua worry, she finished the milk under Mrs Hua's gaze.

"Mrs Hua, you go and rest. I will wait here for Fenng Yan to come back. " Ye Han thought that she would have to ask Fenng Yan about that matter tonight.

Mrs Hua sighed. She was afraid that something would happen to Ye Han and did not dare to rest.

Ye Han thought too seriously about the matter and did not notice the sound of Fenng Yan opening the door.

After Fenng Yan entered the door, Mrs Hua whispered to him about Ye Han's situation. He frowned slightly, took off his suit and jacket, and walked towards Ye Han.

Mrs Hua felt that this was a matter between the husband and wife. She did not need to get involved, so she went back to her room.

It was only when Fenng Yan's tall figure appeared beside the coffee table did Ye Han discover him. To be more precise, the alcohol on Fenng Yan's body pulled Ye Han's consciousness back.

"You're back. " She quickly stood up. She noticed Fenng Yan's inquiring gaze and felt slightly uncomfortable. She could only lower her head and look around.

"Let's sit and talk. " Fenng Yan heard a simple and honest voice from the television. He turned his head to look and said helplessly, "You like to watch this?"

Ye Han looked and saw that it was a cartoon playing inside.

"I'm just casually watching. " Ye Han laughed awkwardly twice and immediately turned off the television. She looked embarrassed.

Fenng Yan saw that her attention had returned, so he started talking about proper business.

"Mrs Hua said you didn't eat much at dinner. What happened?" He sat on the sofa at the side and raised his head to rub his temples.

The living room was much quieter. This quiet environment and Fenng Yan's questioning made Ye Han feel uneasy.

"It's nothing. I just don't have an appetite. " Ye Han sat up straight, just like the children in the kindergarten. But her eyes seemed to glance at Fenng Yan's collar. There was no lipstick there. She seemed to have confirmed something and slightly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fenng Yan chuckled. "Is the cook at home not good at cooking? Then I'll change to another chef. "

"No. " Ye Han quickly waved her hand to deny it. She did not want an innocent person to lose his job because of her.

Fenng Yan looked at her and gestured for Ye Han to continue.

"I saw that you were quite tired recently, so I was wondering if something happened to you at work. " When she said this, she stared at Fenng Yan, trying to verify Shao Qingyun's words.

When Fenng Yan heard this, he immediately frowned. "What are you thinking all day long? I'm busy with work, and I'm tired. These are all normal things. "

Ye Han continued to ask, "Really? How is the progress of the group's light rail project?"

Fenng Yan raised his eyes, his gaze like a torch. Ye Han immediately felt danger.

"Why are you asking this?"

"I am just concerned about you. " Ye Han pulled the hair on her face to the back of her ears and her eyes drifted away. She did not dare to look at Fenng Yan.

She was worried that the Feng Banquet would ask about it and was thinking about how to reply to him. Fortunately, he didn't do that, but what he said made her feel helpless.

"You don't have to worry about my work. You just need to be Mrs. Fenng well. "

The tiredness on Fenng Yan's face gradually deepened and Ye Han did not dare to ask any more questions.

"Oh right. Come with me to the old residence tomorrow. " He left these words behind and went upstairs. Ye Han got up to agree and could only look at his back.

He did not want her to ask about the light rail project. This made her even more certain of Shao Qingyun's words.

But if he didn't tell her everything, even if she wanted to help, she wouldn't be able to do it.

"You only know to let me be a good Mrs. Fenng all day. Can't I care about your work now?" Ye Han pouted and muttered in a low voice.

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