"nothing."

Squinted his eyes, Huo Han simply didn't mention it, forget it, that's it.

A few years later, we still haven’t forgotten each other.

Who still remembers who?

When Jiang Wanyan heard Huo Han's words, she immediately became a little anxious, "Well, Huo Han, I have nothing to do, I just want to vomit bitterness to you. Everyone has a time to complain. Today I feel moved by the scene and come sooner. If you don't like it, I won't say this again in the future."

Jiang Wanyan said annoyed and regretful, with a sorry look.

"It's okay, there are exceptions, so do I."

She didn't care, really didn't care. "Huo Han," Jiang Wanyan held Huo Han's hand, "You have to believe that Tingqian is actually very good to you. Since he is willing to marry you, he will not be irresponsible to you. If you were together at the beginning, it was really just you who threatened him and asked him to marry you, even if he put a knife on his neck, if he didn't

If you agree, no one can control you. After all, he will still have some kindness to you."

Huo Han felt that the above words shocked her. Could this be what Jiang Wanyan said? Why did she feel something was wrong with her ears?

At that time, "You are" Huo Han didn't have time to say it, Jiang Wanyan took out a plane ticket and Yang was in front of her, "I think it's time to take a good vacation for myself. I originally thought about going out for a trip together, but some people always don't have time. Now, I don't expect it anymore, so I'll let it go. I stepped onto someone and said I'll leave.

Just a trip.”

Flights from the city to Buenos Aires.

"tomorrow?"

Huo Han took a look again and was sure that it was really tomorrow.

"Yes, I didn't expect it? Today I came not only to give you the necklace, but more importantly, it is actually to tell you my decision. In a short period of time, you may not see me, so don't miss me too much."

Jiang Wanyan collected the air ticket and smiled calmly.

Huo Han felt that his limbs were not thinking about it, and the monk Zhang Er couldn't touch his head. This was probably the feeling.

Jiang Wanyan actually left the city on his own initiative?

"You really decided? Where to travel?"

"Since Argentina, I have always wanted to go there. As for when I will come back, it's hard to say."

"It's quite dangerous to be alone. Do you really want someone?"

"It's okay, I will protect myself." She smiled confidently.

After Huo Han finished asking, he wanted to ask in his heart, and he had nothing to say.

"Look at if I can come back when your baby is born. Then, bring him a gift."

The woman touched Huo Han's belly, her eyes envious and gentle.

At this moment, Jiang Wanyan was kind. Huo Han was sure of this and let her touch her stomach.

"Okay, it's getting late, I should pack my luggage for tomorrow and say goodbye."

Faced with Jiang Wanyan's series of actions that made her unable to connect, Huo Han finally nodded without saying anything more, let's do it all.

Looking at the back, Jiang Wanyan left without a trace of hesitation.

Thick and dark night.

British NS European soft cotton lying on the bed, two figures hugging each other tightly.

The woman is facing her back, with thin and transparent pajamas, revealing the delicate butterfly bones behind her. The length of seaweed is naturally blown smoothly, and a faint fragrance is faintly scented, but she is completely unaware of it.

The people behind him were slow to make noises, and the quilt was tossed and turned, and they made sounds.

"Mo Tingqian, what are you doing?"

The woman finally couldn't help but say something angrily, very dissatisfied with his behavior.

His voice was a little stuffy, and he fucked hoarsely, "What are you doing? What else can I do?"

"you"

A rapid sound of a car whistle was passing by.

The thick fingers were gently stuck behind her through the simple fabric, "I'll give you a massage."

"Do you know? Jiang Wanyan told me that she is going out for a trip."

Huo Han lay on the bed, his eyes closed, and couldn't help but tell him what happened this afternoon.

The big palm behind her was very comfortable at first, because she said that she paused.

"Talking about this?"

"Yeah, keep going."

She pointed to her back on the back and closed her eyes comfortably. She felt very sore all day long. Some people were activated and smooth, and they were quite comfortable.

Mo Tingqian continued seriously and lay on her side, wrapping her hand around her waist, smelling her faint fragrance, and entering a state of self-paralyzing. His waist was not full, and he was very thin and could hold everything with just one hand.

"What else did you say?"

She kissed her gently behind her head. The soft and soothing force of the man's fingertips made Huo Han's tone unconsciously feel refreshed and relaxed.

"What else can I say? She's leaving here, what do you think?"

The corners of my eyes were quietly narrowed, not the action of closing.

Suddenly, his breath approached, "I didn't listen to the full words and did not comment."

At once

Rejecting her so elegantly?

Huo Han turned around, shook his hand away, and the two of them lay on their sides in the quilt, "Mo Tingqian, don't blame me, she went out for a trip alone, don't you have anything to say?"

"Yes. Let her pay attention to safety."

These words are so frank that people can't find a reason to refute.

"You," Huo Han would rather say it too much so that she can find a chance to speak, but

"Mrs. Mo, is it wrong that I said?"

A man held up half of his body and curled his lips at her.

Under my eyes, the cunning light was very obvious.

"Yes, very right, I can't find the breakpoint."

After Huo Han said that, he turned around and stopped looking at him.

No matter how much I say, I still have no refutation.

"Mo Tingqian, do you like Argentina?"

"Hmm?" He didn't deny it, and a slight surprise.

"It's okay, go to bed."

Huo Han stopped asking him, she wanted to get into her dream as soon as possible, so that everyone could stay away from her.

That is her world, and others are controlled by her.

Behind her, a sudden warmth wrapped around her, a hint of comfortable pleasure, "Are you angry? Could it be that the place she is going to is Argentina?"

"Yes, are you satisfied?" Huo Han said directly without hesitation.

She felt the force in her abdomen tightened, thinking it was the change of the baby in her belly, but unexpectedly, it was the force of his arm that was changing.

"She wants to let her go, I have no right to stop her. Mrs. Mo, if she is jealous, she can tell her."

"Mo Tingqian, what are you doing?"

The woman's face turned red in an instant, and the bastard actually teased her!

"Is it so uncomfortable to be jealous?"

Mo Tingqian asked in a slutty manner, not taking her anger just now seriously.

Huo Han didn't think he was jealous or not, but she knew that many things in front of him were meaningless and were just wasting saliva.

The most important thing is to save energy and deal with the next thing that is in trouble.

"I won't talk to you, I'll sleep and stay away from me." The woman moved away, but maybe she knew her plan, and her long legs suppressed her first, forcibly imprisoned her small body in his arms of nearly 1.9 meters, soft and unimaginable, "Okay, Mrs. Mo, good night."
Chapter completed!