Seduce the little wife: Devil President spoils wife to the bone - Chapter 525

Han Yixuan, who has finished processing the documents, has a look at the time. Unconsciously, it’s already two o’clock in the morning.

Han Yixuan gets up to go out, but remembers something, turns around and holds the cup in his hand.

Out of the study, to the kitchen. Turn on the tap, the water flow out, Han Yixuan action clumsily washing the cup.

If someone pays attention at this time, he will find that Han Yixuan’s action is the same as Fang Mengqi’s.

This is the way that Han Yixuan misses Fang Mengqi every day. No matter what he does, Han Yixuan will subconsciously imitate Fang Mengqi’s action when he does it.

Lian Zimo was shocked when he saw it, but after knowing the reason, he felt sorry for Han Yixuan. Sometimes even the son wants to come to Fang Mengqi to let her have a good look at what Han Yixuan has done for her, but in the end they all restrain, not afraid of anything, but they are not qualified.

After all, it was a family affair, and it was Han Yixuan’s fault.

Focus on washing the cup of Han Yixuan did not notice quietly appear in the kitchen of Fang Mengqi.

Fang Mengqi was thirsty in the middle of her sleep. She planned to go to the kitchen to find some water to drink, but when she went to the kitchen not far away, she heard the sound of water flow. At first, she was still guessing who would come to the kitchen so much. But when she saw the figure in the kitchen, Fang Mengqi wanted to leave reflexively, but she was defeated by her heart.

So Fang Mengqi stood quietly at the door, watching Han Yixuan wash the cup. She stood behind Han Yixuan and depicted Han Yixuan’s figure in her heart.

He is thin, although the figure is still tall, but Fang Mengqi can clearly see that Han Yixuan is thin a lot. And he is haggard. Although the word “haggard” is not suitable for Han Yixuan, Fang Mengqi can feel Han Yixuan’s fatigue through his back.

Fang Mengqi looks at Han Yixuan’s action of washing the cup, and feels as if she has seen it somewhere. Then something flashed through Fang Mengqi’s mind. Isn’t the way Han Yixuan washes the cup the way he washes it?

She can’t help it any more. She covers her mouth and turns to run away, but she is held by a powerful hand. Fang Mengqi stops and lets that hand hold her.

The owner of the hand seems to get some kind of recognition, a force. Warm embrace surrounded Fang Mengqi. Fang Mengqi is buried in this person’s arms, crying silently.

The owner of the embrace also let Fang Mengqi’s tears flow in his arms, patting Fang Mengqi’s hand more and more gently, as if for fear that a force will hurt the person in his arms.

I don’t know how long after that, Fang Mengqi cried enough and planned to withdraw from Han Yixuan’s arms, but Han Yixuan didn’t allow her to hold her hard before Fang Mengqi had this action.

“Don’t go.” Low male voice in Fang Mengqi’s ears, accompanied by Han Yixuan more powerful embrace.

Fang Mengqi stopped leaving.

“I’m not going.” Fang Mengqi’s voice is stuffy, maybe because she just finished crying, her voice is still a little hoarse.

Because of Fang Mengqi’s answer, Han Yixuan hugs her harder. This is Fang Mengqi’s initiative to approach herself after discharge. To be able to hold Fang Mengqi again is like finding the lost treasure again for Han Yixuan.

Han Yixuan: “I’m wrong.”

Fang Mengqi: “well.”

Han Yixuan: “forgive me.”

Fang Mengqi: “well.”