"Do you know each other?" Leng Yuhan, who was very insightful, saw the loneliness in Gu Mingxuan's eyes.
"Well! I am Xia Wanhan's high school teacher." Is that just that?
As soon as these words came out, Xia Wanhan breathed a sigh of relief quietly.
She didn't know why she cared so much about being misunderstood by Leng Yuhan. She could only interpret it as that she didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.
Leng Yuhan stared at Gu Mingxuan with his deep eyes
From his eyes, we can see the deep sadness. There is only room for Xia Wanhan in his eyes.
Leng Yuhan couldn't help but feel a little annoyed
What happened that night was still vivid in his mind. When he thought of the name Xia Wanhan called in his dream, he became angry.
Xuan?
Leng Yuhan looked at his brother, then at Xia Wanhan who had his head lowered.
As if he understood something, his eyes became extremely cold
"So that's it!" With a devilish smile, he ambiguously hugged Xia Wanhan's slim waist.
Xia Wanhan's eyes widened and she raised her head to meet Leng Yuhan's eyes.
Those eyes were so cold, they seemed to be warning me of something.
Xia Wanhan just sat obediently, forgetting to struggle or even blush.
"Yeah!" Xia Wanhan nodded blankly.
"By the way, Xuan'er will eat here today!" Leng's mother clapped her hands and shouted excitedly
I haven’t seen Gu Mingxuan for a long time.
Gu Mingxuan grew up with his son, and their relationship was closer than that of brothers.
"Don't bother Auntie!" he refused. He didn't want to see how loving they were as a couple.
I don’t know how the two of them met. Why did Xia Wanhan, who almost lived in school, meet Leng Yuhan? And why did they get married at this time?
Wan Han’s study career is not over yet!
"Oh, Aunt Xuan'er hasn't seen you for a long time. There are a lot of things I want to talk to you about!"
"Yes! Mingxuan, just stay!" He wanted to show off how perfect his wife was in front of him.
"this……"
"Okay, Xuan'er, everyone is expecting you to stay, so you can't break the cold water for us?" Grandpa Leng kindly patted his shoulder.
"Okay!" He nodded and glanced at Xia Wanhan secretly.
This subtle movement could not escape Leng Yuhan's eyes at all.
His hand holding Wan Han's thin waist suddenly became stronger.
"Then I'll prepare some food!" Leng's mother stood up. It seems that she has to cook by herself today.
"Mom, let me help you"
"Just sit here obediently for me." Leng Yuhan pulled back Xia Wanhan who was about to get up.
"Yeah, don't make yourself more busy, just sit here obediently." Leng's mother turned around and entered the kitchen.
"Well..." Xia Wanhan pouted her mouth unwillingly.
Don’t they say that to capture a man’s heart, you must first capture that man’s stomach?
She doesn't know how to cook, isn't she at a disadvantage?
"Don't be unwilling. I really can't do anything to you." Leng Yuhan fondly touched Wan Han's head and shook his head.
Being with this girl feels like taking care of a child
"Haha, seeing Han'er and Xuan'er can't help but remind me of past events." Grandpa Leng covered his mouth and snickered.