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

As Xia Wan'an crunched her way through the snow, Han Jingnian suddenly turned around, staring at her retreating figure. "Miss Xia, isn't there anything you want to say to me?"


Xia Wan'an abruptly stopped in her tracks, utterly bewildered, she turned to look at Han Jingnian.


She blinked at him, then remembered how he had shielded her from the snow thrown by Han Zhijin. Thinking he might be asking for another "thank you," she blurted out, "Oh, I almost forgot, Mr. Han, thank you for showing up in time and helping me block those snowballs."


Han Jingnian's gaze at Xia Wan'an suddenly turned cold.


Xia Wan'an was a little confused, what the heck was going on with Han Jingnian?


Han Jingnian, watching Xia Wan'an acting clueless, laughed coldly, "Miss Xia, you really are the kind to burn your bridges!"


Xia Wan'an was even more puzzled: "…" What does he mean by burning bridges? Which river had she crossed, what bridge had she demolished?


Chapter 777: The Master Who Burns Bridges After Crossing Them (1)_1