Wen Li snorts coldly and turns her body to Han Ximing.

As a result, the back hit someone in the chest.

Wen Li is not surprised, angry: "let go."

"Well." Han Ximing hummed from her throat, but she was holding someone in her hand, but she didn't let go.

Wen Li gas smile, "that you pour is loosen."

"Don't relax, OK?" Han Ximing commissar aggrieved, "I did not do anything wrong, why not give me a hug."

"You..."

With a smile, Wen Li turned around and leaned against his chest.

He reached out and tugged at his cheek, very hard.

Han Ximing frowned, "what is this for?"

"I'll see if you're a liar, pretending to be his skin!" Wen Li smiles.

"It's not like you!"

Han Ximing smile, holding her hand, "don't pull, I in front of you, is this face."

"Bang."

Wen Li laughs.

He put his hand around her neck. "So you don't care about her?"

"No matter."

Han Ximing has no expression.

"Bang." Wen Li didn't believe it. "You're not afraid that the Chu family will come to you then."

"Is that a headache for me?"

Han Ximing raises her eyebrows and looks puzzled.

"Well?" Wen Li was confused by him.

Han Ximing touched her forehead, especially without face and skin. "Don't forget who is sitting in that seat now. If you want to have a headache, it's my brother too. It doesn't matter to me."

“！”

Wen Li was surprised, and was shocked by his thick skin and the effort of throwing away the stall.

Han Xilang, the eldest brother in the imperial capital, said, "ah Chou!"

How suddenly, I feel a wind whizzing on my back?

Han Ximing coaxes Wen Li, "I don't care. Sometimes, I'm just an ordinary person. I don't want to upset my wife."

Wen Li pursed her mouth, smiling from the corner of her eyes.

"It's still early. It's not bright. Go on sleeping?"

Wen Li nods. She is pregnant and sleepy. She was restrained.

"I'll be with you?"

"Go

Wen Li smiles and pushes him.

"We haven't made up yet."

Han Ximing eyes a dark, "I will try." "Out."

Wenli pushed him out of the room, "I'm really sleepy."

It's a waste of energy to do things. If you don't have a good rest, will she still have this baby?

"Well, call me when you sleep and wake up."

"Well."

As the door closed, Han Ximing stood at the door for a while, smiling. Turn around and walk straight to Quanzhen's room.

The door is open. Han Ximing goes in. The cleaner is cleaning.

"Sir."

When the cleaner saw him, he immediately stooped to his feet.

"Well."

Han Ximing nodded, "what about people?"

"I don't know." The cleaner shook his head. "Nobody came in, but there was a word on the bathroom mirror..."

Han Ximing frowned and went in.

Sure enough, a string of English letters was written on the mirror.

Han Ximing kept in mind that it should be a place name.

"Don't tell anyone, I've been here."

"Yes."

Han Ximing walked out of the hotel and drove to a place. This place is the message left by Quanzhen with lipstick.

Obviously, she didn't really want to leave.

The purpose, as Wen Li said, is only for Han Ximing.

Han Ximing's thick eyebrows were locked, and her face could not be seen. Soon, he got to the place.

It's not very clear.

Han Ximing pushes the door in and looks around.

The phone rings.

"I see you. You come to 2078 on the second floor."