"This is my second sister's place. I come here when I want. You have nothing to do with my second sister. You, please drive this person away quickly. I feel annoyed just looking at him and have a headache." Yunxuan looked at Bai angrily.
Han, even though he was so ill, he was still so aggressive, reprimanding himself with a macho look, not caring about how he was doing, but in turn he ridiculed him and struggled to pull Bo Han away.
Pushed away from the edge of the couch
However, Bo Han hugged Yunxuan tightly, and his warm and broad body wrapped around Yunxuan. His smooth chin gently pressed against Yunxuan's smooth forehead, and he breathed slowly, with hot breath.
The breath made Yunxuan's face itch. Bo Han pursed his lips and hugged Yunxuan tightly: "If you want to drive me away, it's easy to ask God to send you away. It's hard to send God away. I didn't know who was calling me just now. He was shouting."
"It's cold"
While Yunxuan was struggling, she glared at Bohan in annoyance, with a blush on her face. Seeing this, the people around her knew that the young couple must have something to say in private, so they all retreated wisely.
Closed the door
"This third sister, she's really trying to pick on Qiao and Nini. She's not refreshing at all. She obviously likes this brat, but she refuses to admit that he does too. She still makes a fuss when we meet." Yunting smiled.
While saying this, he breathed a sigh of relief
"No, the young lady is like a child in front of my uncle. She likes to cling to him, making her little temper no more independent than when she was with that person." Ruixue nodded in agreement, and then chuckled.
"Little girl, are you very smart? I heard from the third sister that you may have married someone else, but you are still a handsome boy." Yunting joked, Ruixue scolded and called the second lady, blushing and hiding away like a bird.
Got it
"Your second sister and the others are really smart," Bo Han said proudly while hugging Yunxuan, and then hugged Yunxuan forcefully, "Is it still cold?" Yunxuan felt her face was hot and took a sip.
Lip, gave Bo Han a fierce look: "Go away, I don't want you to hug me, it's best if you're cold to death, so I don't have to worry about you."
"It is only natural for a husband to hug his wife. You won't let me hug you, but I insist on hugging you. I want to hug you for the rest of my life." Bohan reached out and hugged Yunxuan into his arms. He sighed, with a trace of depression on his face, "We don't want to quarrel.
Alright, okay? Can we make peace?"
"Who wants to quarrel with you? It's you who won't let me live in peace. It's you who want to quarrel with me. It's all your fault." Yunxuan snorted, curled her small lips, and said it in a very aggrieved tone.