Han Zhiyan said "Oh" lightly and said nothing again.
Later, Fu Haoyu took the initiative to talk to Han Zhiyan about some interesting topics, which made Han Zhiyan couldn't help but smile.
At this time, the bodyguard who was watching in the distance heard Han Zhiyan's laughter and saw the intrusion of a strange man. He immediately became vigilant and quickly walked to Han Zhiyan's side.
"Young lady, is this your friend?" the bodyguard asked respectfully.
Of course Han Zhiyan knew what was going on. Shangguan Chen must have sent them to watch nearby for her safety.
She said calmly, "Well, he is my friend. You all should step aside and don't bother me again!"
Although it was for her safety, the thought of being stared at at any time always made me feel a little unhappy.
After hearing this, the bodyguard quietly retreated.
They, who were appointed to Shangguan Chen, had never seen this man before. In case something unexpected happened, the bodyguards still reported to Shangguan Chen cautiously.
After the bodyguard left, Fu Haoyu's gentle eyes showed a hint of complexity, but his tone was a bit joking, "It seems that your husband is very nervous about you, and even a little tight. It seems that if some crazy bees and butterflies want to
Getting close to you may be harder than reaching the sky."
Han Zhiyan frowned, her heart trembled slightly, she turned her head and looked at Fu Haoyu with a puzzled expression.
He said doubtfully, "How do you know I'm married?"
Han Zhiyan remembered that when she told Chu Qing that she was getting married, she was just fooling around, and he didn't even know about it at the time.
Fu Haoyu was slightly stunned, his originally gentle demeanor became a little short of breath.
He frowned and stared at Han Zhiyan without saying a word.
Instantly, the atmosphere became even more awkward.
Fu Haoyu quickly rolled his eyes. He was good at observing words and expressions. He quickly looked at Han Zhiyan's fair and slender hands, and suddenly thought of something.
Immediately, he smiled softly and said gently, "You even have a wedding ring. If you're not married, what else do you have?"
Han Zhiyan was stunned for a moment, looking down at the ring on her ring finger, with mixed feelings in her heart.
After being married for so long, her brother-in-law put this ring on her and she has been wearing it to this day.
Which woman doesn’t hope that the matchmaking tool in her hand will be worn by her beloved, so that she will feel happier and more meaningful?
Thinking of this, Han Zhiyan's clear and watery eyes unknowingly revealed a hint of loneliness.
Even the slightest loneliness was caught by Fu Haoyu's eyes.
Catching Han Zhiyan's confusion and loneliness, Fu Haoyu smiled, became more and more tolerant, and said in a gentle voice, "What's wrong? Did I say the wrong thing? I was too abrupt! Just pretend I didn't say it, so what?
?”
Fu Haoyu said this with a hint of comfort in his tone.
His words seemed to have a magic spell, which could not help but instantly arouse the loneliness in Han Zhiyan's heart, making her feel even more uncomfortable.
Han Zhiyan was speechless for a moment, she just clutched the matchmaking agent on her ring finger tightly.
Even though she had all kinds of strange and uneasy feelings in her heart, she couldn't express them directly in front of him.
Han Zhiyan was silent for a while, took a deep breath, raised her head, forced out a smile, and said weakly, "It's okay!"
Suddenly, Han Zhiyan didn't know what to say. She lowered her head and wrung her hands tightly.
Fu Haoyu's eyes became darker and darker, with a hint of haze burning in the air.
His originally gentle face was gradually covered with a layer of frost, and a very shallow sneer appeared on his lips.