stern wife

Chapter 735 The last tenderness
And just because of such a thing that she saw and loved, she lost her integrity, lost her name, and suffered so much, and suffered so much.

Now that I think about it, it's not worth it at all!

Liu Yaru was full of hatred in her heart, but there was a gentle smile on her face, and said:
"Cousin, I miss you too..."

Pulling away Han Yihuan's hands around her waist, Liu Yaru turned around, looking at Han Yi with beautiful eyes, as if she wanted to say a thousand words, but finally turned into a sigh.

Raising her hand to caress the other person's cheek, Liu Yaru said softly:
"My cousin has lost weight."

Han Yi's heart softened instantly.

He hugged Liu Yaru again, this time harder and tighter than last time, as if he wanted to integrate her into his own flesh and blood.

No way, who told Han Yi to follow suit?

The two hugged each other tenderly for a while, until Han Yi suddenly heard the knock on the door, and then hurriedly let him go.

Liu Yaru said softly:

"It should be Xiao Er who comes to deliver the tea. Cousin sits first, and I will serve tea to cousin."

Han Yi nodded and took his seat first, but kept looking at her with an affectionate look.

Liu Yaru chuckled lightly, turned around and opened the door.

Sure enough, there was a waiter with tea outside the door.

Liu Yaru took the tea tray over and thanked her.

Xiao Er was overwhelmed by the flattery, and repeatedly bowed and said he didn't dare.

Immediately blushing, he thoughtfully helped her close the door, and then retreated.

And the moment Xiaoer closed the door, Liu Yaru, who had her back to Han Yi, snapped her finger at the cup quickly, and the medicinal powder hidden in her fingernails fell into the cup.

The medicinal powder is very fine and white, falling into the porcelain white cup, even if you look carefully, it is difficult to find it.

Liu Yaru turned around calmly, walked to the table, put down the tea tray, slowly raised her hand to fill both teacups, and then brought the cup filled with the powder to Han Yi, saying:

"Cousin please drink tea."

Looking at the lovable woman in front of him that he had been chasing, dreaming of, Han Yi couldn't help sighing:

"You are still the same as before, gentle, considerate, and understanding."

He was completely immersed in the lingering time in the past and the beauty of the present as always, and he did not notice the coldness and calculation hidden under the gentle smile of the other party.

I don't know who blows Xiao outside.

The sound of Xiao is long and quiet, like a winding river, flowing with a cavity of hatred.

People can't help but feel that time flies, things change, people change, new graves and old ghosts, the past is hard to recover.

Han Yi was originally a passionate person, and when he heard Xiao's voice, the tide of emotion surging in his heart became even more surging for a while.

He even began to fantasize that if there were no Pei Yutong and Lian'er, maybe he and his cousin would have a good ending.

It's just that if there is no if in everything, you can never have both your cake and your bear's paw.

Han Yi sighed and said quietly:

"At the beginning... I was the one who was sorry for you."

sorry?
Just a word of sorry?
Who caused her miscarriage in the first place?
And who caused her to become the plaything of those lowly men?

Want to write off the past with a word of sorry?

dream!

Furthermore, having been with Han Yi for so long, she already knew him well.

Han Yi is a sentimental and shameless hypocrite, he will never feel guilty towards any woman!
The reason why he apologized was because he was infected by Xiao Sheng.

"Cousin, don't say that, I'm not good enough for my cousin."

Liu Yaru's head drooped slightly, her pretty face was full of sadness.

She knew that Han Yi would take this trick.

As long as she pretends to be pitiful, the other party will obey her, and let him go east, and let him go west.

Han Yi thought that he was sympathizing with the fragrance and cherishing the jade, but in fact, he was just dazzled by the beauty.

In short - stupid.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, and seeing Liu Yaru's exactly the same appearance as before, Han Yi hurriedly said:

"Cousin, don't say that, there's no such thing as unworthy.

For a beauty like my cousin, I am lucky to have it, and painful to lose it. It should be that I failed my cousin. "

As he spoke, he grasped Liu Yaru's hand that was placed on the table, and he felt soft and smooth, which made his heart flutter.

Liu Yaru didn't break away either, she just put on a forced smile and said:

"Cousin, don't talk about this, drink tea."

Seeing that she was feeling sad, Han Yi had no choice but to let her go.

Just being hooked by her, his mouth was dry, Han Yi touched the teacup and felt that it was not so hot, so he picked up the teacup and drank it clean after a few sips.

Liu Yaru smiled and said:
"How does it taste? I want the best tea in this tea house, and I don't know if it suits my cousin's taste."

Han Yi smacked his lips and drank so fast that he didn't taste anything at all.

I just feel that the aftertaste is a bit bitter, and it seems to be more bitter than the teas I drank in the past.

Han Yi frowned slightly and asked:

"What kind of tea is this, why is it so..."

Before the word 'bitterness' could be uttered, Han Yi suddenly covered his stomach, his handsome face unconsciously wrinkled into a rag, beads of sweat instantly oozed out of his forehead, and the pain was beyond words.

"Cousin, what's the matter with you?"

Liu Yaru stood up suddenly, with a worried look on her face.

However, she was worried, but she didn't take any action.

He didn't step forward to help, and he didn't go out to call for someone. He just stood there and watched coldly.

Han Yi was in so much pain that he couldn't hold back and slid from the chair to the floor.

However, from the beginning to the end, his dear cousin never came to help him.

Han Yi is just flirtatious, not stupid. Now, what else is there that he doesn't understand?
He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said:

"You poisonous woman...you...I treat you so well...why do you treat me like this?!"

"nice to me?"

Liu Yaru gave a sharp laugh, as if she heard some big joke, she stopped pretending and said in a hateful voice:

"Be nice to me and abandon me for another woman?

Treating me well will cause me to have a miscarriage?
If you are nice to me, you will marry another woman instead of me?

Han Yi, Han Yi, you are a hypocrite, a real beast!

You think you are romantic and unrestrained, but in fact, you are just a lustful, greedy, vulgar and superficial prodigal son! "

"you!"

Han Yi's true colors were revealed on the spot, so angry that his throat was sweet, he lowered his head and said "wow" and spit out a big mouthful of blood!

Liu Yaru looked at it with joy in her heart, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Back then, when she first met Han Yi, she thought that the other party was a suave, handsome and unrestrained Mr. Pian Pianjia.

It was later discovered that the other party was nothing but a frivolous, ignorant and ignorant idiot.

She thought she could hold this straw bag in her hand and let herself squeeze it into a round shape and flatten it.

But in the end it was discovered that the other party was not only an idiot, but also a heartless, cold-blooded and ruthless bastard!
(End of this chapter)