"The young master is very good to Miss Han, and Miss Han thinks it is also worth it." No matter Wan Han's explanation, Su Mo said to himself.

"I said no, it's not..." Suddenly, I didn't want to hear Su Mo's words, Wan Han stood up quickly, his tone a little impatient.

Su Mo suddenly shut up, not knowing what he said wrongly, so why did Miss Lin get angry.

He had never been in love, so naturally he couldn't understand Wan Han's anger and shame.

"Miss Han...I." Su Mo was suddenly confused by Wan Han.

"I'm sorry..." Wan Han looked at Su Mo's confused face and realized that he was excited just now.

"I'm so sleepy and want to go up and sleep." She explained her incompetence with a wry smile.

"I played too many chess and felt a little dizzy."

"Then Miss Lin would go up early to rest. I will wait for the young master to come back here." Su Mo urged Wan Han to go upstairs without doubt.

Qin Yichen was not here, so she had to hold the crutch and move upstairs little by little.

Su Mo did not help, but was just watching.

Because he knew that even if he wanted to carry her upstairs, Miss Han would not agree.

It seems... Miss Han only allows the young master to touch her alone.

Without anyone's help, the spiral stairs was very difficult. After Wanhan went upstairs, there was a layer of sweat on his forehead.

At this time, she really missed Qin Yichen a little.

If he were at home, she wouldn't have to work so hard.

"Miss Han, good night..."

"Good night." Smile at Su Mo, and Wan Han slowly moved back to the room.

...

The bedroom window was not closed, and the wind blew in, blowing up the innermost layer of the window tulle curtains. When the swaying, it made people feel that the tulle curtains were very graceful.

Looking around the bedroom, Wanhan felt that the bedroom was empty and a little cold for the first time.

In the past, either she was holding a laptop to play, Qin Yichen was holding a newspaper and leaning against the bed/head to read, or the two of them were watching the theater together, making noises from time to time.

Now that he is not at home, she feels uncomfortable facing this quiet and empty bedroom.

Wanhan shook his head and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Habits are really a terrible thing.

No longer thinking about it, Wanhan closed the window first, pulled the layers of curtains, took a simple shower, and made an hour of tossing and climbing onto the bed slowly with a book in his arms.

Although it's very late, I still don't want to sleep. It's better to read a book and pass the time.

At first, Wanhan was a little absent-minded, but gradually, he became more focused and watched without distraction.

...

I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of messy footsteps came from outside the room.

In such a quiet night, only the sound of Wan Han flipping through books. Even though the corridor outside was covered with heavy carpets, the footsteps still sounded particularly clear.

Wanhan raised his head and looked at the door with some confusion.

Is Qin Yichen back?

However, this did not seem to be like the sound made by Qin Yichen's usual steady steps, which was messy and staggering.

Confused, Wanhan put down the book in her hand. Just as she was about to lift the quilt and get out of bed to check it out, the bedroom room was suddenly pushed away.

The man outside the door took a step forward, then stopped, leaned against the door frame, and smiled at the person on the bed with a smile.

"Qin Yichen?" Wan Han frowned and shouted uncertainly.
Chapter completed!