Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 966 With He Hanchuan's Habit
"Oh my god, I'm going to faint, I didn't expect Zehan to be so handsome!"

"Ah, my husband, here I come!"

"..."

Those female fans were so crazy, they rushed over and even bumped into Xiang Wan abruptly, knocking her aside.

"hiss--"

Xiang Wan's foot was stepped on, and she gasped in pain.

"Mr. Xiang, are you alright?" Mi Lin reached out to support her, with concern in her eyes.

"fine."

Xiang Wan managed to steady his steps.

And Mi Lin frowned tightly, with a hint of displeasure in her eyes, "Recently, the service and treatment at this airport has really gotten worse and worse. I must complain to them some other day!"

Xiang Wan didn't speak.

At this moment, those female fans surrounded a man and exclaimed,
"Ah, Zehan, you are so handsome~"

"Husband, please accept my gift."

"Husband, please sign me a name!"

"..."

Seeing those female fans supporting Ye Zehan out of the airport, Xiang Wan frowned.

"Is he a star?" Xiang Wan asked in a deep voice.

"Yeah." Mi Lin nodded, "I heard that he is a celebrity who has become popular recently. He is quite handsome. He has won a lot of fans just after he came out."

"After all, the handsome men's style is more popular recently, and Ye Zehan just happens to be this one, and he also created a cosmetics company, which is loved by those female fans."

After listening, Xiang Wan's eyebrows twitched heavily.

It turned out to be the case.

If so, that Ye Zehan is really outstanding.

But it has nothing to do with her.

Xiang Wan didn't say much, turned around and left the airport.

……

At the same time, after Ye Zehan said goodbye to the fans, he took the next car back to the hotel.

The partner was waiting for him at the door. After personally picking him up and getting off the car, he hurriedly reminded him respectfully, "Mr. Ye, I am very glad that you are here. We have prepared a presidential suite for you."

"Thank you."

Ye Zehan nodded, and immediately, he was about to walk towards the presidential suite.

Looking at his leaving back, the partner's eyes deepened, and he hurriedly stepped up to follow, reminding him patiently,
"Mr. Ye, tomorrow is the day for us to discuss cooperation. I have already sent you the price of this shooting. I think you probably have an idea in mind."

"What do you think, the specific price is not a problem, as long as you can agree..."

Hearing his words, Ye Zehan stopped and turned his head to look at him, "I said before, I only accept the advertisement based on my strength, and I don't need to bribe me with money, understand?"

After the partner listened, there was a hint of embarrassment in his eyes, "Understood."

Ye Zehan didn't stop any longer, and went upstairs directly.

When he came to the presidential suite, he just opened the door, and the door was opened with a light swipe with a "drop".

But he didn't expect that there was another woman standing in the suite.

The woman was wearing red pajamas, holding a glass of red wine in her hand, with a faint smile on her lips, "Zehan, are you back?"

"Milan?"

Ye Zehan frowned when he saw him, "Why are you here?"

"Why, you don't welcome me?" Milan walked up to him, raised his head slightly, and looked at him tenderly.

"No."

Ye Zehan looked at her with tenderness in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "I'm glad you can come, but the journey is too far, don't take this risk next time."

"No." Milan put his arms around his waist and put his face close to his chest, and said from the bottom of his heart, "Ze Han, I miss you very much."

Ye Zehan patted her on the shoulder with his hand, and when he heard Milan say that he missed himself, he didn't feel a little bit moved.

Until Milan stood on tiptoe and wanted to kiss his lips.

Seeing her like this, Ye Zehan frowned, feeling annoyed in his heart, turned his head to avoid her touch.

Milan fluttered to nothing.

"Ze Han, why did you do this?" Milan bit his lips tightly, with a look of pain in his eyes.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it." Ye Zehan apologized softly, "It's getting late, you should go back and rest."

"Ye Zehan!" Milan looked at him with eyes full of anger, "Why did you do this? Could it be that I can no longer attract your attention?"

"Milan, don't think so."

"But why have you refused to touch me after so many years?" Milan glared at him angrily, "Am I not charming enough?"

The more she thought about it, the more unconvinced she became.

For a year, she has used all methods.

But Ye Zehan would always withdraw all his rationality at the most critical moment, and would not touch her!

"Milan, I'm tired." Ye Zehan stroked her shoulder lightly, with a hint of displeasure in his tone, "Go back to sleep obediently, okay?"

His deep voice deliberately emphasized the tone!

When Milan finished listening to his words, although he still felt unwilling, he could only grit his teeth and suppress this thought.

"Okay, I promise you." Milan nodded.

After speaking, she picked up the bag from the sofa, turned and left.

But the moment she walked out of the hotel, she clenched her teeth with hatred.

Originally, she planned to take advantage of this opportunity, she wanted to completely become Ye Zehan's woman, so as not to continue to have long nights and dreams, but she never thought that Ye Zehan would be so difficult to deal with.

In the hotel, Ye Zehan stood on the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a cigarette between his knuckle fingers, staring at the front, his eyes slightly half-closed.

How could he fail to see Milan's intentions!

But every time he wanted to make out with Milan, a woman's face would suddenly pop up in his mind, so familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

This has happened many times.

The woman's face seemed to go deep into his mind, driving all his thoughts and thoughts, making him stop involuntarily.

But... who is this woman? !
Ye Zehan couldn't think of it, once he tried to think about it, his mind would buzz and the pain was unbearable.

……

The next day.

Xiangwan got up early as usual. She put on her sportswear and went for a few laps in the garden opposite the hotel. After running until she was sweating slightly, she went to the hotel restaurant to have breakfast.

It was also He Hanchuan who taught her to like sports.

In the past, He Hanchuan would insist on going for a run every morning, but after he left, Xiang Wan also persisted.

When he came to the restaurant, Xiang Wan returned to his seat with his breakfast and was about to eat.

At this moment, a familiar figure suddenly flashed in front of her.

Like.

That figure is very similar to He Hanchuan!
(End of this chapter)