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

Thoughts of this crossed Han Jingnian's mind, his eyebrows twitching slightly. His flawless face like that of a deity did not reveal any significant emotional fluctuation, but his body, clad in a black suit, exhibited a deadly aura following the slight motion of his brows. 


His imposing aura was inherently strong. Even such a subtle gesture was enough to intimidate the reporter who had initially spoken, leaving him unable to utter a single word.


The scene fell silent. Han Jingnian clearly did not wish to waste time on such an inconsequential individual. He shot a frigid glance at the reporter and withdrew his eyes.


Zhang Te, noticing Han Jingnian's actions, understood that he intended to leave. He quickly ran around the front of the car to his side and helped him open the door.


As Han Jingnian turned to climb into the car, his peripheral vision caught a stunning red figure.


Chapter 729: A Bottom Line that Allows No One to Trample On (1)_1