Rebirth of a giant: black-bellied wives don't run away

Chapter 84
"But you didn't get the first place."

Shen Qianluo interrupted him casually, of course she knew what he wanted to say, so she interrupted him unceremoniously before he said it.

She knew that Han Yao could persevere until now, and of course he would not let go easily, so she wanted to whet his appetite.

"But that's because you were injured, so I had to give up running to the finish line." Han Yao looked helpless.

Of course he knew that if he continued to run, he would definitely win the first place, but in the end, wasn't it because he was worried about Shen Qianluo? How could he be willing to ignore whether she was injured just because he could get her.

"That's your own choice, too."

Shen Qianluo said half-jokingly, while she stretched out her hand on the back of his hand propped on the wicker chair, and scratched it lightly.

Sighing lightly, Han Yao looked up at the sky. He had never realized that he was so eager to get someone, and yet he kept bumping into soft nails all the time. He was upset, really upset.

And the back of his hand was itchy from being scratched by Shen Qianluo, and even his mind was itchy.

Taking advantage of Shen Qianluo's unpreparedness, he lowered his head and kissed him lightly, quickly and lightly, like a feather caressing, before Shen Qianluo could recover , Han Yao had already got up.

Shen Qianluo looked up at him, her face was not as rosy as a girl should be, or she was shy. At that time, she just stared at him with a look that Han Yao couldn't understand, if Han Yao could do that If he understood at that time, perhaps his road ahead would not be so painful.

And not far from them, Shen Qianying was standing behind a French sycamore tree, looking at the two people in the garden through thousands of fallen leaves, her eyes were getting darker and darker, and the originally beautiful eyes gradually faded away. Lost the radiance of self-confidence in the past, transformed into the jealousy of hatred...

For a split second, she even wondered why Shen Qianluo didn't fall to her death when she fell from the stands?As long as she is dead, Han Yao will not think about the leader. At that time, Han Yao will definitely have her existence in his eyes...

In a few days, it will be Christmas.

On the day when Shen Qianluo returned to school, it was snowing heavily, and the traffic jam on the road was severe. Shen Qianluo thought that it was not too far away, so he walked there.

Originally, Shen Qianying didn't want to go there on foot, but when she saw that Han Yao seemed to have made an appointment with Shen Qianluo and was waiting at the door of the house, she followed behind Shen Qianluo, and the three of them walked to the school together.

Holding the umbrella in one hand, Han Yao held Shen Qianluo in the other, and put her hand in his pocket without hesitation.

"I brought gloves." Shen Qianluo said.

"It's warm in my pocket?" Han Yao raised his eyebrows.

Shen Qianluo fell silent.

She knew that Shen Qianying, who was following them, must be very angry right now.

Thinking of this, she purposely moved closer to Han Yao, looking from behind, as if the two were cuddling.

"It's Christmas in a few days."

"So?" Shen Qianluo responded casually. She has never had any special feelings for all festivals.

"How about we two live together?"

Han Yao looked at her sideways, his eyes warmer than the winter morning light, full of hope.

"Okay, if that's what you want."

Shen Qianluo replied indifferently.

Shen Qianying looked at them, her fingernails almost pierced through the gloves and stuck into the flesh.

(End of this chapter)