Chapter 4
Han Tingyu turned his head and comforted Zhang Yan softly, "Yanyan, I'll take care of something, you go home first."

Zhang Yan let go of Han Tingyu's hand sensiblely: "But... I'm afraid, that road is too dark."

Han Tingyu narrowed his eyes: "Let the colleagues in the company take you back."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Xia Yin, his eyes were deep: "I warn you, don't play tricks again, do you think this way can make me change my mind?"

"Hehe..." Xia Yin smiled awkwardly: "Han Tingyu, you treat yourself too much as a green onion, and you're not my type."

Han Tingyu grabbed Xia Yin's wrist even tighter. The Xia Yin in his memory had never spoken to him in such a tone.

Looking at her outfit today, the enchanting red dress, the exquisite makeup, and the hair scattered on her shoulders reveal a sinister beauty.

Bright eyes carried a confidence that had never been seen before him.

Thinking back to her intimate contact with Huo Haiyang just now, the fire in Han Tingyu's heart soared.

"You go back to me, this is not where you should come."

Xia Yin laughed angrily: "Then where do you think I should be?"

"Stay at home like a living widow, keeping a light for you every day, and can't wait for your husband to come back until dawn?"

"Or put on an apron, prepare a table of delicious dishes, and beg you to go home and have a meal in exchange for provocation from the mistress?"

"Or just watch you flirt with other women, make eternal vows, and shout like licking a dog, sister, hello, I'm your sister?"

The temperature between Han Tingyu's eyebrows became heavier and heavier, "Yanyan is not that kind of person, she is not as scheming as you."

Xia Yin shrugged: "Then tell me what kind of person she is? How much do you know about her?"

Han Tingyu was speechless by Xia Yin's questioning, and dragged Xia Yin away.

She was wearing a ten-centimeter high hat and couldn't walk fast.

Xia Yin was dragged by Han Tingyu, and she didn't forget to turn her head and grin at Huo Haiyang, making a gesture of putting her hand next to her ear to make a phone call.

Distracted for a while, the high heels sprained her feet, causing Xia Yin to burst into tears in pain.

Huo Haiyang raised his lips. It turned out that she had a husband and dared to seduce him openly.

Huo Haiyang came over, pulled Xia Yin from Han Tingyu's hand without being gentle at all, and helped her up, "Can you go?"

"I'll be happier if you hug me."

Huo Haiyang hugged him horizontally, and Han Tingyu murmured in a low voice, "Mr. Huo, this is my wife."

Huo Haiyang looked at Han Tingyu, "So?"

Han Tingyu choked for a moment, Huo Haiyang's meaning was obvious, he was playing with his wife, and he didn't intend to let her go.

Han Tingyu watched Huo Haiyang take Xia Yin away, and smiled cautiously.

In case Huo Haiyang is not happy, the Han family can be expelled from Jincheng.

Huo Haiyang was someone he couldn't afford to offend. Han Tingyu didn't have the courage to offend Huo Haiyang for Xia Yin.

When they reached the basement, they felt Huo Haiyang's hand loose, so Xia Yin jumped off Huo Haiyang's arms first, so as not to fall to the ground and ruin her image of a perfect goddess.

"Mr. Huo, thank you."

Huo Haiyang didn't take another look at Xia Yin, and walked straight to his black Maybach.

Before the car started, Xia Yin got into the co-pilot.

Huo Haiyang's melodious voice drifted into Xia Yin's ears: "Are you sure you want to ride with me?"

(End of this chapter)

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