The 365-day trial marriage of the male god: the sweet wife is a bit wild

Chapter 224 Don't Sit With You

"Um……"

Qin Youxuan frowned uncomfortably, and dazedly reached out to hook his neck.

It took a long time to realize that he actually woke her up in the middle of the night just to satisfy himself.

Excessive.

When everything calmed down, Qin Youxuan suddenly opened her mouth and bit his shoulder, refusing to let go.

"Untamed."

Shan Hanjie frowned, grabbed her chin with his big hand, and pulled her in front of him.

Just as the big hand was about to pinch her face, Qin Youxuan turned around and escaped from his control, hiding out of his reach.

It's not easy to move.

"Wild cat." Shan Hanjie snorted coldly.

"Don't want to dislike you!" Qin Youxuan replied not to be outdone, and turned her back.

The corner of Shan Hanjie's mouth curled up, without saying a word, his arm passed through her waist, and pulled her back into his arms.

Let her cling to his chest, bury her head into her neck from behind, and absorb the faint fragrance of her body.

A good night's sleep.

Qin Youxuan almost forgot that she was still a suspect now, got up from the bed, and stretched out her hands to pluck the hair that had become a chicken coop.

As soon as he stepped out of bed, his legs trembled and he almost fell to the ground, so he quickly reached out to hold the bedside table.

He sucked in a breath of cold air, and it took him a long time to stand still.

Damn Shan Hanjie, it was rumored that he was not a womanizer, so how could he not be a womanizer in the slightest?
Sure enough the rumors are not credible.

Qin Youxuan supported the wall and slowly entered the bathroom. After washing, she found a set of clothes from the closet and changed into it.

Then he walked out of the room slowly.

When they went downstairs, they immediately saw Shan Hanjie sitting in the dining room.

He was sitting in front of the table, wearing rare gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, which concealed a bit of hostility and added a touch of tenderness.

Wearing black casual clothes on him, he looked even more mysterious and incomprehensible.

This man is full of colors that people can't see through.

At this moment, he was holding a newspaper in his hand.

Opening the first page, browsing quickly.

It is said that a serious man is the prettiest, but Shan Hanjie himself is full of anger and resentment, when he reads the newspaper with his lips pursed, he has an indescribable elegance.

It's very complicated, the feeling that conflicts with the evil spirit in him, but it's very real.

Qin Youxuan took a closer look, it was a copy of the Financial Times.

"Come here." Shan Hanjie saw her, closed the newspaper and stretched out his hand, but Qin Youxuan slapped his hand off.

"Don't sit with you." Qin Youxuan angrily sat across from her, staring at him with wide eyes.

Bright cat eyes, indescribably unruly.

She hasn't settled with him for yesterday's account.

"Today I have something to go to the group, you can have a good rest at home." Shan Hanjie smiled wickedly, and had noticed her weird walking posture when she was approaching, so he naturally knew why she was angry.

This sentence is considered comforting, but Qin Youxuan doesn't appreciate it.

Who wouldn't do the thing of giving a candy with a slap in the face.

The housekeeper brought the breakfast quickly.

Qin Youxuan was still being tossed at night, her stomach was growling with hunger, and she ate big chunks as soon as she brought the plate.

While stuffing something into her mouth, she asked uneasily, "Shan Hanjie, you go to the group, what about the police station? Meng Ziqi insisted that I was the murderer, will I be arrested again?"

"Yao will deal with it." Shan Hanjie paused the knife and fork in his hand, raised his head, "Don't go out for the next few days, and I will arrange a lawyer to exonerate you when you find the key evidence."

(End of this chapter)