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Chapter 35: I don't like this kind of breath

"That man must be pretending again." After changing into home clothes, Ye Zhiding still didn't see Han Yi and muttered.

Could that man be really drunk?

A trace of uncertainty flashed through her heart, if this was really the case...

At this moment, there were footsteps outside the door. She frowned, why were there two people?

When he came out, he saw Han Yi holding Han Yu in his arms. He lowered his head and looked like he was really drunk.

"Leave him to me." Seeing him hugging another woman, Ye Zhiding began to feel uncomfortable in his chest.

She took a few steps forward and said this to Han Yu, while her hands had already moved towards Han Yi.

Han Yu glanced at her for a few times, and finally handed Han Yi into her hands, "The young master is drunk, please take good care of him. If you have any problems, please see Mother Han."

Her voice was cold, especially when Ye Zhiding succeeded in killing Han Yi, her eyes were even more intense.

This woman has such murderous intent. How could Ye Zhiding know what Han Yu was thinking? She sighed in her heart and finally nodded.

Han Yi was actually quite awake when he got close to the door. He was about to let Han Yu go first and go in by himself, but he didn't expect that this woman would actually come out to greet him.

Her tone was that of the mistress of the house, and she clearly showed no care when facing him. It was obvious that he also clearly sensed that she didn't like him.

Could it be that she was actually just playing hard to get and deceiving herself in a clever way?

Han Yi shook his head subconsciously. He was so drunk that he felt dizzy and felt a headache if he thought about it too much.

So far, there is still no clue about the woman's identity. Just like what he said unintentionally back then, is she really an alien visitor who suddenly came to Earth?

Han Yi was shocked by her own thoughts. The last question she had was about her acquaintance with Bai Yan.

"Sure enough, he is a stallion. He will not even spare his subordinates." Ye Zhiding frowned and discovered that Han Yi had a scent of other perfume on his body. If he guessed correctly, it was Korean.

In short, she didn't like this smell very much.

"Woman, what did you say?" He opened his eyes and looked at her pouted lips, which were still a little red and swollen. This was his masterpiece in the car.

Ye Zhiding was startled by his sudden voice. Sure enough, this bastard was pretending again.

"It's nothing, I just don't like the smell of other people on the person I'm sleeping with."

After Ye Zhiding finished speaking, she pushed the unsteady man down onto her buttocks, and then planned to go to the bathroom to wash away the disgusting smell she had contracted.

Unexpectedly, Han Yi exerted all his strength and fell down with her. It was the same scene as before. He turned over and pinned her down.

"Woman, tell me clearly, what is a stallion?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly and approached her face again with a dangerous signal.

"The way you smell now makes me sick."

The woman's disgusted words reached her ears clearly, with a hint of impatience.

Han Yi's already confused head seemed to be suddenly stimulated and became excited again.

He opened his eyes, and one hand had already circled around the woman's head, forming an encirclement around her entire head.

"Woman, do you think the smell of Baiyan smells good?"

Ye Zhiding never thought that this man would bring Bai Rui out to make excuses at this time.


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