Therefore, Han Shaoqi had no idea that Sun Yao was Huangfu Yao and Huangfu Lin's sister.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't ask these questions." He felt a little apologetic.
"It's okay, it's all over anyway." Huangfu Yao was about to reach out to wipe his tears, but saw a handkerchief in front of him.
Looking back at Han Shaoqi, he saw Han Shaoqi's eyes flashing, staring at him, and motioning for him to take the handkerchief.
I took the handkerchief and unfolded it. Under the light of the street lamp, I could clearly see that the white lotus embroidered on it was white lotus, and my heart tightened.
He concealed his inner emotions calmly and took the veil.
The car was still shuttling in the darkness, but the atmosphere was much more harmonious than before, and the air was not as condensed as before.
"Aren't you curious about how I got here all these years?" Han Shaoqi couldn't help but ask when he saw Huangfu Yao being silent.
Wasn't it because she had a good impression of him that she promised him back then?
Huangfu's lips were filled with sarcasm, "If you're curious, I casually reported Young Master Han's name in City A. Everyone unanimously commented that he is a playboy and has a romantic streak."
Han Shaoqi was a little embarrassed, but he did not deny it. Ever since he couldn't find the person in front of him after searching for a long time, he began to feel lost, degenerate, and lived a debauched life.
"I have changed everything now." For some reason, Han Shaoqi still wanted to explain.
"I can see that." Huangfu smiled faintly, "I really didn't expect that I would meet you even when I was a guest at my aunt's house."
"My mother has always been more enthusiastic about my marriage." The atmosphere relaxed, Han Shaoqi also smiled, and then added, "Presumably, this can be regarded as a kind of fate. Think about it, we haven't seen each other for several years, and I thought we might never see each other again.
We don’t see each other, but we still don’t want to see each other. Maybe it’s because God is pulling me somewhere.”
"Maybe." A warm feeling flowed in the air, and time seemed to fly much faster.
In the blink of an eye, the door to your home is already in front of you.
Huangfu Yao was about to open the door, but when he heard Han Shaoqi's next words, he froze while opening the door.
"Can I ask you out again in the future?" After saying this, Han Shaoqi seemed to find it unbelievable. The words seemed to blurt out without passing through his brain.
Quickly retracting his stiff movements, Huangfu turned his head, smiling like a flower. His smiling eyes were particularly bright in the night sky, "Okay."
In an instant, Han Shaoqi felt that there were fireworks blooming in front of his eyes. Looking at Huangfu Yao's retreating figure, a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth, making his whole face look particularly handsome.
He promised his mother that he would go back to the Han family's villa to stay overnight. After the figure disappeared from sight for a long time, he drove the car slowly in the direction he came from.
As soon as he returned to the Han family villa, he saw Han's mother sitting on the sofa. As soon as she saw him coming back, she immediately stood up and walked towards him.
Han Shaoqi's eyebrows suddenly jumped.
"Mom, why don't you go to bed at this late hour?" she asked as she planned to bypass Mother Han and walk to her room.
But Mother Han grabbed her arm and asked with a smile, "Shaoqi, do you think Xiaoyao is good too?" She didn't miss the smile on Han Shaoqi's face just now.
"It's okay." Han Shaoqi responded vaguely, not wanting to cause more gossip to Mother Han.
"Since you think it's good, you should do it as soon as possible, otherwise it will be snatched away by others." Mother Han muttered.
"Mom, you don't need to tell me about this. I already know it." Han Shaoqi was a little impatient. Why was his mother always thinking about his relationship problems? She was the same when she married Ning Xiaotong, and she still thinks about it now.