Chapter 395: Her initiative

Maybe you know the meaning of the rot drama, two big men sleeping on the same bed, how can they feel awkward!
Looking at the two men who were still brothers and hated each other now, Wen Ruan and Ye Qingyu looked at each other.
The atmosphere in the corridor is quite quiet.
A bulging mobile phone vibrated.
After Huo Hannian got down from the mountain, he turned on the phone.
Seeing the caller ID, his face became heavy.
After finally easing his emotions a bit, he started to become irritable again.
Out of the corner of Wen Ruan's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the number calling Huo Hannian. There was no remark, but Wen Ruan faintly guessed who called!
Seeing Huo Hannian's hostility, Wen Ruan's heart tightened.
She took the phone from his big palm.
Press the hang-up button to turn off the phone.
Huo Hannian looked at Wen Ruan with heavy eyebrows, before he spoke, she held his hand, "I will share a room with you!"
Then, looking at Li Yanchen, "Young Master Li, can you wrong you to sleep in the car for one night?"
Seeing that Huo Hannian's mood was not right, Li Yanchen nodded without saying much.
Ye Qingyu on the side, seeing Li Yanchen willing to sleep in the car, his tension eased slightly.
Before Li Yanchen left, he glanced at Ye Qingyu thoughtfully, and her evasive look fell into his eyes.
After returning to their rooms, Wen Ruan pulled Huo Hannian into a chair and sat down. She stood behind him and rubbed his temples with her slender fingers.
Her fingertips were gentle and gentle, and she knew how to press acupuncture points. After a while, his temple nerves were soothed.
"When I was on the mountain, I didn't want to shrink, nor was I afraid, but I felt sorry for you." Wen Ruan bent down, leaned his face on his broad shoulder, and looked up at his sharp and angular face. The voice was soft and soft. Softly said, "If you really strangle your mother, have you thought about yourself, have you thought about me?"
"Don't be stupid in the future, don't you know?" Wen Ruan raised his finger and poked his tight jaw. "I want to be your medicine, not to lie to you!"
Huo Hannian lowered his eyes to look at the beautiful and beautiful girl, his black eyes darkened a little bit, her throat moved, her long, well-knotted fingers covered her slap-sized face, and said in a low voice, "Ruan Ruan, the human heart is the most fickle. You still like me now. If I hurt you one after another in the future, will you continue to like it? I know my own situation that I will not be better with that woman in one day."
"Well, it's very likely to harm others and yourself!"
Hearing what Huo Hannian said, Wen Ruan was shocked.
She raised her finger to his thin lips, her face stretched, and she stared at him pretentiously, "I don't allow you to do stupid things, and you don't allow you to destroy yourself forever!"
"If you go to jail or destroy yourself, I'll go find another man, then—"
If it were replaced by the previous one, he would definitely slap her slapped first and berate her severely, not to have such thoughts.
But at this moment, he only looked at her deeply, pushed him away, and got up from the chair.
He walked to the window, took out the cigarette from his trouser pocket, and inhaled after the ignition, his low and dull voice sounded from deep in his throat, "As long as you are happy."
Wen Ruan's heart sank and sank.
She didn't expect that Huo's return would have such a big impact on him!
She sat down by the bed, with her long feather eyelashes hanging down, she was a little confused and stunned for a while, not knowing how to rekindle his hope in life!
If this continues, his illness will only deepen and become more serious!
Wen Ruan took out his cell phone and chatted with Ye Qingyu next door.
Wen Ruan: Is there anything that makes men very interested and still linger?
After nearly a minute, Ye Qingyu replied: I think men have a characteristic, they will linger in bed.
Wen Ruan: What do you mean--
Ye Qingyu: No, no, I just aimed at the question you asked. I don't want you to hand over yourself so quickly.
Wen Ruan: Fast?
Ye Qingyu: Well, for Ranran and I, it's really not fast anymore.
Wen Ruan sent a sighing emoticon and didn't chat with Ye Qingyu anymore.
She looked back at the man who was still voicing, and in her heart, she made a vague decision.
Wen Ruan took out a change of clothes from his bag and went into the shower room.
After half an hour, Wen Ruan came out of the shower room.
The tall and grim man still maintained his previous posture, without turning his head back.
Wen Ruan was wearing a light blue pajamas, and her long hair was draped over her shoulders with wet hair. She wiped the ends of her hair with a towel, and her face without powder was pure and beautiful.
After taking a deep breath, she walked to Huo Hannian and lifted her face to look at him.
The delicate skin that just came out of the bath was tinged with a faint pink halo, and the white and red face was indescribably pure and moving.
Huo Hannian exhaled a mouthful of smoke, and his dark narrow eyes cast a glance at her in the dazzling smoke.
This look made him froze.
She drew a long wet hair to the side of her shoulder, her neckline was slightly open, her collarbone was delicate, her deer eyes were watery and she looked at him straightforwardly, and her slender fingers scraped against his palm. I'm done, won't you go and wash it?"
The palm that was gently scraped by her, Su He Ma.
The look in her eyes clearly seduce Chi Guoguo.
Huo Hannian pressed his lips tightly, only to feel that his chest was hot.
Wen Ruan has never hooked up with a person like this, especially in a hotel room. Anyone with a long brain must know what this means.
The message she delivered should be obvious.
But the man standing at the window stood motionless like a sculpture.
In this regard, Wen Ruan's face is a little thin, and the white jade-like ears have been stained with hot flushes.
The heart beats like a drum of war.
After one second, two seconds, and ten seconds passed, he remained silent and did not make a statement.
Wen Ruan couldn't resist it anymore, his slender eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings attacked by wind and rain.
I was worried.
Does he think she is too self-love?
Although he had wanted to get her before, it was his initiative. This time, she took the initiative but he was indifferent--
This brought the tension and panic in her heart to the extreme.
After nearly a minute, this is undoubtedly a century for Wen Ruan.
The courage that she finally mustered up in her heart disappeared little by little in his silent silence.
She closed her eyes, then opened them again, looking away, "I'm going to talk over there!"
She turned around, ready to leave.
But in the next moment, his slender wrist was clasped by his slender and powerful palm.
He pulled her into his arms with a force.
She raised her head and ran into his dark and deep narrow eyes, his apple moved, and his voice was low, "Is that what I thought?"