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Chapter 866 New Year 19

Han Jue was shocked and suddenly felt a chill on his spine.

All the previous ones were guessed by Ai Zhiyin...

"I, I..." Han Jue didn't know what to say. After hesitating for a moment, he said: "Miss Luo and I are just friends. During the period when Han Chen was away, I did have close contacts with her... but we didn't... not together."

"Not being together does not mean you don't like others," Ai Zhiyin said with a smile: "Why are you anxious to deny or explain? I'm afraid that others will know that you are interested in Luo Fu and think that you are secretly prying Han Chen's corner behind your back?"

Han Jue lowered his eyes again and his face turned red.

"Instead of speculating on what Han Chen thinks here, why don't you ask Han Chen?" Ai Zhiyin said: "He is now focused on Miss Zhou, Luo Fu - at most it is a past tense. He is not the kind of person who eats in the bowl and looks at the pot. Even if he knows that you like Luo Fu, he should bless generously."

"But..." Han Jue hesitated: "He and Miss Luo have had it abroad... Forget it, let's not mention it, it's all over."

"It was because of a while that he clearly knew who he liked now," Ai Zhiyin said: "Women are human beings, not objects, nor are they men's items. I fell in love with you today, and it will be yours in this life? It's ridiculous. Luo Fu never felt that he had a conflict with Han Chen, so he would have been with Han Chen for the rest of his life, right? Or is it that Han Chen is so scumbag and so cautious that he will be resentful about your liking to Luo Fu?"

Han Jue was frightened and quickly denied: "Not one. Second sister-in-law, what's wrong with you today? What you said is too... straightforward."

"It's not that I'm straightforward, it's that you think too much and think too much," said Ai Zhiyin: "If you really like it, you might as well fight for it. Of course, if it were the past, I would definitely support you, but now... you also know that the attitude of the Luo family is very cold and is no longer close to us as before. Miss Luo is now sent abroad, and you can't even contact her, which shows the determination of the Luo family. There will be an irreconcilable conflict between the Han family and the Luo family. This conflict cannot be resolved by you. I can't give you a certain answer, I can only say... Everyone has their own destiny, everything depends on yourself."

Ai Zhiyin originally wanted to say more thoroughly, but Han Jue is a smart person, so there is no need to talk about it further.

To put it more, she was afraid that Han Jue's human nature would hurt him instead.

Leaving the choice to himself is the best decision.

The problem Ai Zhiyin wanted to clarify was very simple. Han Jue either chose to give up everything in the Han family, follow the feelings in his heart, choose to be with Luo Fu, and ignore the vision of other people in the world; or... he suppressed this emotion in his heart, guarded the Han family, guarded his hard-won work and status, and even one day in the future, he would become the sharpest weapon of the Han family to deal with the Luo family.

Ai Zhiyin tried to consider the situation of Han's dilemma from the perspective of the Han family's habits. The final result was undoubtedly the latter.

The Han family has never been people who value feelings, or they never believe in so-called love.

In their eyes, how can love be compared with their own interests?

Even Ai Zhiyin herself could not confirm that there is true love in this world.

Even if there are, it is rare.

The only ones she had ever seen were probably Han Chen and Miss Zhou.

And a rare thing like love never comes to you.

After all, her marriage, which had no choice, had ruled out any possibility of her having any connection with "love".

Let her bet on Han Ji?

That's even more impossible.

A man who married for the sake of profit and decisively abandoned his lover at that time and talked to him was probably the biggest joke in the world.

Ai Zhiyin hates being a joke the most in her life.

So she did the best everywhere, tried her best to be the best, and became the most perfect existence in everyone's hearts.

Her dignity and pride are above everything else.

He chatted with Han Jue for a few more words, supervising him to disinfect the dishes and chopsticks, and dealt with the kitchen matter thoroughly. The two went upstairs together.

When I reached the second floor, I happened to meet Han Ji who came out of the study.

The three of them met and were all stunned.

"Second brother," Han Jue said hello and then went back to his room.

Only Ai Zhiyin and Han Ji were left on the empty second floor platform.

"Are you finished?" Han Ji was the first to break the silence.

"Yeah," Ai Zhiyin responded as if there was something.

"Can you talk?"

"What are you talking about?"

Han Ji was hard to say, the person who took the initiative to negotiate should be Ai Zhiyin.

"Say a few words," he didn't know what he wanted to say, maybe he just didn't want Ai Zhiyin to leave.

"Go to the study?" Ai Zhiyin asked.

"Yes," Han Ji turned around to lead the way.

The two entered the study.

Han Ji turned around and moved the chair.

"No, I'll do it myself," Ai Zhiyin didn't want to accept Han Ji's attentiveness.

Han Ji put her hand in one hand, held the chair in front of the desk, "Sit down."

He turned around and sat opposite him.

Ai Zhiyin glanced at the chair in front of her and turned her body to sit upright on it.

"What do you want to talk about?" she asked impatiently.

"You should ask this question," Han Ji said. "You are too calm about what happened today."

"What about that?" Ai Zhiyin was puzzled.

"Even if you say what the future will be between us will be, you still have to think about it again, what about the things I did? You are not curious at all, and don't want to know at all?"

"In no mood."

“…”

Han Ji has never been so disheartened and at a loss.

"Zhiyin, you are my wife..." Han Ji didn't know what to say, he was both angry and sad inside.

Sadness...the vocabulary that never appeared on him has appeared now, bitter and difficult to resolve.

"Can you... ask more questions, even one."

Even if she asked, he would not be as uncomfortable as he is now, humble and unconscious, his mind was empty and messy, and even began to think randomly.

Just now, when he was alone in the study, he was thinking about where she was going, was she downstairs? Should he go to find her? What should he say after finding her?

But in a blink of an eye, she went upstairs with Han Jue again.

It has been more than once.

They always walk side by side, talking and laughing.

That kind of laughter and that kind of relaxed state was something Ai Zhiyin had never seen before when facing him.

However, he was very guilty and could not blame Ai Zhiyin at all. He could only watch as she and Han Jue continue to get along like this.

"I don't want to ask, please don't try to talk to me on the initiative," Ai Zhiyin said coldly.

Han Ji nodded sadly, "What if I want to ask?"

Ai Zhiyin was cold-faced and frowned, "What do you want to ask?"
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