The businesswoman flirting with her husband: Prince Tsundere, don't get angry!

Chapter 632 Stupid
Xiao Yihan smiled and shook his head, looking at Han Yi happily like a child.

Han Yi was wearing a skirt, picked up the hem of the skirt with her hands, twirled it around, and raised a smiley face: "Look, I will dance for you!"

Han Yi doesn't know how to dance, and the original owner doesn't have any foundation, so he almost forgot about it.

Han Yi just turned around in the room, turning and turning, making herself dizzy.

Xiao Yihan caught her and said with a smile, "Are you an idiot?"

"Yes!" Han Yi laughed, "I'm so happy that I'm about to fly!"

"Miss, here's the sour plum soup." Qin'er knocked on the door.

Han Yi opened the door a little, and smiled happily at Qin'er.

Qin'er was a little dazed: "Miss, what are you laughing at?"

Han Yi reached out and pinched Qin'er's face: "Happy!"

Qin'er also smiled: "Miss has already drank a bowl of sour plum soup today. This thing is cold, so you can't drink more. If you want to drink it, you can put it aside and drink it after the cold air dissipates."

"I know, I know." Han Yi smiled and stretched out a hand to take the bowl.

Qin'er looked into the room curiously: "Miss, what are you doing?"

Han Yi blinked: "I can't see it, I won't show it."

Qin'er suddenly thought of something, and her face turned red all of a sudden.

"Miss, you...you drink slowly, the maidservant will leave first."

Then hurriedly left, Han Yi laughed, turned around and saw that Xiao Yihan was looking at her by the candlelight, with candlelight dancing in his eyes, as if there was a sea of ​​stars.

Han Yi blushed for no reason, and slowly walked over with the sour plum soup, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "Here is this for you."

Xiao Yihan seemed to chuckle, reached out to take it, and drank it down.

Han Yi sat over, holding her chin and committing a nympho.

"Xiao Yihan, you are so pretty."

Xiao Yihan stroked Han Yi's hair: "You are the prettiest."

Han Yi smiled shyly, and sat in his arms very actively.

Xiao Yihan frowned: "Don't get you dirty."

Han Yi twisted her arms around his neck, clinging to him: "I won't despise you."

The two stayed quietly for a while without speaking.

Han Yi asked aloud, "Xiao Yihan, do you still want to go back to the northern border?"

"Ah."

"Then will you take me there?"

"Ah."

"The northern border is far away from the capital. I'm afraid it will be difficult to see my parents and brother."

"If you're homesick, I'll come back with you to have a look."

Han Yi chuckled: "What if I think about it every day?"

Xiao Yihan paused for a moment, then said quietly, "I thought you should think of me every day."

"Haha..." Han Yi lowered her head and let out a muffled laugh. After a while, she said softly, "I will grow old and ugly in the future, will you still like me?"

"meeting."

"Then if I die first, will you still miss me?"

"will not."

"what?……"

"I'll go with you."

"...You idiot." Han Yi slightly wet his eyes.

I don't know when I will disappear, but I really... really want to marry you.

"You said, what would you do if I disappeared instead of dying?"

"disappear?"

"It's just... disappeared all of a sudden."

"Then look for it."

"What if it's never found?"

"Then find forever."

Han Yi sighed, "Ah, you are stupid, you won't find another girl."

"Is there still Han Yi in the world?"

"Yes, there are so many girls in this world, so many named Han Yi."

"Is there anyone like you?"

Han Yi smiled: "Yes, maybe there are others who look like me and have the same name."

"That's not you, fool."

(End of this chapter)