"This is lucky money..." She retorted unconvinced: "Lucky money for the new year, and peace every year."

Zhao Hanchen didn't speak for a long, long time. When Wen Lengyue felt that she had offended him and was about to apologize, the latter clasped the back of her neck and kissed her without hesitation.

This is the first kiss between them.

They had obviously had more and more intimate moments that could even be called possession, but at this moment, Wen Lengyue felt that her fingers were so tense that they were cramping.

She even closed her eyes tightly, not daring to look at him even once more.

She was picked up and her back touched the cold table.

Wen Lengyue knew that as a lover, the last thing he should do was to be tempted.

But she was only 20 years old, and she still didn't know how she could be calm when facing someone like Zhao Hanchen.

She was tempted.

Completely, completely.

Maybe it was a long time ago, maybe it was as early as the first time we met.

She just never dared to admit it.

She thought, what if later, the man standing in the principal's office of the school, playing with a lighter with his fingers, and the handsome and ruthless man was not Zhao Hanchen.

So when he said to himself: "Leng Leng, if you follow me, you don't have to work so hard."

She would definitely give him a hard slap.

Is it tolerable or not?

She has never been someone who would give up for five buckets of rice.

But that person is Zhao Hanchen.

Wen Lengyue knew that this man had the face of a lover, but he didn't know how to love at all.

Being able to stay by his side in this way is not... not bad at all.

Just take what you need and have no regrets.

Life is so difficult, how difficult it is to meet someone who makes your heart beat.

Her warm and cold moon eyes were filled with confusion and fascination. She raised her hand and touched the man's brow bone.

The temperature of her fingertips was very cold, Zhao Hanchen frowned, clasped her hand in his palm, and kissed her fingertips gently.

"cold?"

Wen Lengyue smiled, tears falling from the corners of her eyes.

She sighed faintly and said, "Mr. Zhao, it's not cold. If you hold me tight, I won't be cold."

It's a lie. Every pore of her body is so cold.

She knows what she's doing.

She clearly watched herself sink...

The new year came as promised. Zhao Hanchen woke up and looked at Wen Lengyue sleeping beside him. The first thing he said was: "Leng Leng, please move back."

She went overboard last night. She pretended that nothing happened and stayed with him, thinking that as long as she had such a big dream, she would be satisfied.

After Zhao Hanchen sobered up, he regained his composure.

He looked at himself with eyes that could be called judgment.

Wen Lengyue forced a smile and said, "Okay, I'll move back today."

The relationship between them doesn't seem to have changed at all.

But Wen Lengyue knew that nothing could go back.

She allowed herself to cross the cordon, and soon received her retribution.

A few days later, she received a photo.

It looked like a hotel box, with a sexy and beautiful woman leaning on Zhao Hanchen's shoulder, smiling like a flower.

Wen Lengyue looked at this photo, and for a moment, she lost her sense of proportion.

Losing one's sense of proportion is a terrible thing, just like her, she actually rushed into the box.

Wen Lengyue saw a few unfamiliar faces. Li Zhao sat aside, playing with a pure and beautiful girl, lifting her chin as if looking at a beautiful object.

When he saw himself, he smiled strangely and said, "Brother Shen, this girl is really brave."

Wen Lengyue's mind was buzzing, and she met Zhao Hanchen's emotionless eyes.

"Mr. Zhao...is that the girl you're with?" The woman pouted and said coquettishly, "I want to be with you too."

Zhao Hanchen pushed her away, showing no mercy in his movements.

He walked up to Wen Lengyue and said with an unpredictable face: "Who asked you to come to a place like this?"
Chapter completed!