Ye Fei Ye

After marriage—
On Valentine's Day, Han Jingnian asked, "How are we spending today?"
Wrapped up in her blanket and close to falling asleep, Xia Wan'an mumbled, "Sleep."
On Christmas Day, Han Jingnian asked, "How are we spending today?"
With her arms around her pillow, Xia Wan'an casually replied, "Sleep."
On their wedding anniversary, holding a cup of water, Han Jingnian asked, "How are we spending today?"
Cozied up in bed, with sleepy eyes, Xia Wan'an looked at Han Jingnian, wary of the water he might spill on the bed. She thought for a moment, then replied, "With you... together." 

I Want To Move In Next Door

Thinking this, Han Zhijin couldn't hold back and spoke up, "Uncle, you..."


But after just four words, he felt a chilling cold on his back. He involuntarily shivered and instinctively looked at Han Jingnian.


The man was staring at him, his gaze as sharp as icicles.


Han Zhijin immediately chickened out, no longer daring to speak recklessly.


Xia Wan'an, unaware of what Han Jingnian had done behind her, saw Han Zhijin stop mid-sentence and curiously asked, "Han Zhijin, what were you saying?"


Hearing her voice, Han Jingnian also spoke to Han Zhijin. His voice was deliberately mild and harmless, feigning curiosity about what Han Zhijin wanted to say next. However, unbeknownst to others, his gaze on Han Zhijin was even colder and sharper. "What's up?"


Han Zhijin's eyes widened in disbelief. His uncle's performance left him speechless, "..." My god, why doesn't my uncle go and act in films?!


Chapter 85: Tyrant Flower and Small White Flower (1)_1