When Han Yu heard Han Siyu say this, Han Yu's heart suddenly became uncomfortable. No matter what it was, she was very greedy for all the actions and tone related to Han Siyu. Maybe he would no longer belong to her in the future: "Han Siyu, do you think your current behavior is appropriate?"

Han Siyu: "What's wrong with me holding my own fiancée? Don't you want to rest even after a day of fatigue?"

Hanyu pushed him away: "But you seem to have forgotten that the partner you are going to get engaged is not here. Even if you don't show up at the engagement ceremony tomorrow, you still want to get engaged to her."

Han Siyu sighed tiredly, sat up, and stroked Han Yu's long hair with his hand: "Listen, I will only say it once, I, Han Siyu, will not be engaged to her," he said, and then hugged Han Yu and continued to sleep until he was over.

Han Yu had not digested what he said yet, and was hugged by Han Siyu: "Let me go, what did you say just now."

Han Siyu: "Aren't you obedient and only listening to the economic part? I said, I will only say it once, it's best not to move around. Do you know what the result of moving around under a normal man?" Han Siyu closed his eyes and did not look at Han Yu in his arms.

"What is it," Hanyu raised a head and looked at Han Siyu on top of her head, but she really didn't know what it was.

"Just go to bed soon," Han Siyu pressed Han Yu's raised head on his chest, then hugged her waist tightly, grabbed the two delicate hands with the other hand and placed them on her body, smelling the fragrance between her hair and the unique fragrance on her body.

Hanyu: "Are you all said just now true?"

Han Siyu: "What's true or false."

Hanyu: "What you just said."

Han Siyu lowered his head and kissed Han Yu's lips: "When did I tell you lies? I swear that I will never let go of Zhao Hanyu's hand from now on."

Hanyu: "You really didn't lie to me again."

Han Siyu: "Zhao Hanyu, when did you become so verbose? Why did you cry again? I swear, what I said is true. If you cry again, all of them will be fake."

...

In the morning, the gentle sunlight shot in through the curtains. Han Siyu looked at Han Yu carefully. The hands placed on her waist and shoulders were just right. He hugged Han Yu, who had not yet woken up in his arms, as if he was holding a treasure, freed up a hand to pick up Han Yu's hand on his chest, and looked at her white and tender arm, with bruises that had not yet healed last time.
Chapter completed!