Han Li was furious. He was suppressed and unable to move, so he could only reach out and slap him hard. Zhao Tingxing was slapped, and he stiffened slightly and moved his head to the side.
Han Li couldn't see his expression, she just wanted to push him away with all her strength, and her tone was cold: "For the sake of the child, can you give me a little respect?"
If Han Zhaoyi wakes up at this moment, he can see what they are doing on the hood of the car through the car window.
Zhao Tingxing still didn't move, maintaining this posture, and just said in her ear: "Wait for me a little longer, okay?"
He has never spoken to anyone in such a low-pitched tone.
As if he was afraid that she wouldn't hear, he said again: "Wait for me, wait for me to get better, wait for me to be able to give you a stable life, wait for me again, okay?"
Han Li's chest rose and fell, and his heart twitched and hurt slightly: "When I loved you before, what was good about you? You have no idea where our problems lie."
"You tell me, I'll change it."
"It's not important, it's all over. Let's just treat him as a relative from now on. You will always be Han Zhaoyi's father." Han Li pushed him away easily this time. He has known him since he was a child and has loved him for so many years. He is also Han Zhaoyi's father.
, we can’t be lovers, but we are also relatives, this is what she says sincerely.
Han Zhaoyi was still sleeping soundly in the back seat. Han Li couldn't open the back seat door, so he could only call Zhao Tingxing.
Zhao Tingxing, who had been leaning in front of the car, stood up straight, came over to open the door, bent down and took Han Zhaoyi out of the car.
Han Li was wearing a nightgown and a shawl, so naturally she couldn't hold Han Zhaoyi in her arms. She originally wanted to wake him up and walk up, but Zhao Tingxing hugged him and walked straight ahead.
He pressed the elevator button, pressed the floor, and figured out her home address. Without saying a word, he walked to her door and even pressed the password with his free hand. The door opened in response.
Han Li was shocked to realize that the password he set casually was the same as the password for Senzhou's house, and Zhao Tingxing knew it.
He had already entered, and she did not refuse unnecessarily. She silently pointed to Han Zhaoyi's room next to her, and Zhao Tingxing directly put Han Zhaoyi on the bed.
Han Li did not follow him, but stood by the door of the house with the door open, waiting for him to come out.
Zhao Tingxing came out quickly, and when he passed by her, he said, "Your password is too easy to guess. Everyone who knows you knows that it is not safe. Please change it."
Han Li said nothing and wanted to close the door, but he stood in the middle of the door and did not move. The two stood shoulder to shoulder, his sleeves touching the hem of her shawl, Han Li turned his head and asked him to leave, while Zhao Tingxing
She happened to turn her head, and suddenly they were face to face at close range. Zhao Tingxing spoke before her: "If I didn't respect you, the last two times in the hotel..."
He paused, breathed a little heavier, and his tone became harsher, and continued, "I will fuck you hard until you can't get out of bed. This is called disrespect."
It was still vulgar words, but after saying it, he walked forward and left her house without looking back.
Han Li felt so cold all over that she slammed the door and lay back on the soft big bed. On the pure white sheets, her shawl became a colorful embellishment. She had a graceful figure, her hair was scattered on the edge of the bed, and the red on her chest was
The mark is deeper than before, with a light pink color in the center and a darker color next to it, like a rose blooming on her chest.
She touched the mark and suddenly felt like doing it.