A soft whisper, begging for mercy, and every move of Shang Junze made Yan Xiaohuan's stiff corner soften. Thinking about the two of them having almost no communication these days, thinking about the grievances in their hearts these days, her hand couldn't help but clenched into a fist, gently hit Shang Junze's chest a few times, and said, "It's all you, it's all your fault, it's all you lose your temper for no reason."

Shang Junze knew very well that even if he had won a dispute with a woman, he would lose. Therefore, no matter what she said, he would never refute and accept it all. After getting along for a while, he understood that when two people get along, one must learn to bow their heads, otherwise, two equally stubborn people will only make each other's situation worse. He understood even more that in the country of love, women are the ones who lack a sense of security, so he would learn to give her a sense of security.

So, he hugged Yan Xiaohuan tightly in his arms and said softly: "Yes, it's all my fault, it's all my fault."

All the anger in her heart disappeared because of Shang Junze's simple words. Yan Xiaohuan, who was hugged by Shang Junze, couldn't help but sigh softly in her heart. She felt that she seemed to be about to be killed by Shang Junze in her life.

Feeling that Yan Xiaohuan's attitude had gradually become soft, Shang Junze let go of her slightly, lowered his head to stare into her eyes, and murmured: "Don't be angry anymore, okay?"

Even though the anger in his heart gradually disappeared, in order not to make Shang Junze too easy, Yan Xiaohuan deliberately looked stern and said, "Hmph, I don't want to forgive you so simply!"

Knowing that Yan Xiaohuan is a hard-mouthed person, Shang Junze held her hand and said, "Okay, I'll beat and scold you, can you tell me when I'm going home?"

Yan Xiaohuan stopped talking and allowed Shang Junze to hold his hand and walk towards the parking lot.

After getting in the car and all his emotions gradually calmed down, Yan Xiaohuan realized that he had nothing to do with Shang Junze. He turned his head and stared at Shang Junze. Yan Xiaohuan said angrily: "You haven't explained clearly yet, what happened to you and that woman just now?"

Shang Junze glanced at Yan Xiaohuan, then pretended to be stupid and said, "What woman?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid for me!" Yan Xiaohuan had no intention of letting Shang Junze fool him like this. She stared at him and said, "You'd better explain it to me."

There was no intention to hide it. Shang Junze, who just wanted to tease Yan Xiaohuan, said, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. I was having a social event just now, and I accidentally drank a little too much and my mind was a little drowsy."

"If your brain is drowsy, you can make a woman touch your feet?" Yan Xiaohuan said calmly, "This is the case when your brain is drowsy. Then you are drunk, who can guarantee what will happen?"

She knew that sometimes his work required occasional play, and sometimes she could not see that she could pretend that nothing had happened. However, when she witnessed his intimacy with other women, she felt as if someone was holding a needle and constantly stabbing her heart, making her unable to rest no matter what.

Two people live together to live better, not to worry about this and that every day.

He stretched out his hand and gently held Yan Xiaohuan's hand. Shang Junze pulled a faint smile at her, and then said: "Everything just now is really just a misunderstanding. Don't take it to heart. Such things will not happen again in the future."

Although Shang Junze's attitude was very sincere, Yan Xiaohuan still felt like there was a thorn in her heart and felt uncomfortable no matter how hard she was.

The doubt on Yan Xiaohuan's face made Shang Junze sigh softly in his heart. Finally, he said to Yan Xiaohuan in an extremely firm tone: "Don't worry, this will never happen again."

With Shang Junze's repeated guarantees, Yan Xiaohuan's mood was a little relaxed.

When they got home, parked the car, the two walked into the house together.

Before the door was closed, Shang Junze hugged Yan Xiaohuan, lowered his head quickly, and kissed Yan Xiaohuan's lips.

Yan Xiaohuan, who did not expect Shang Junze to do such a move, was stunned for a moment. After she came to her senses, she not only did not push Shang Junze away, but also hugged his waist tightly with both hands and responded to his kiss.

Yan Xiaohuan's initiative was the best encouragement for Shang Junze. He hugged her tighter, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones and blood.

After a moment, after a dizzy turn, Yan Xiaohuan found that she had been picked up by Shang Junze. She instinctively hugged Shang Junze's neck and said, "Let me down quickly!"

Shang Junze did not do what Yan Xiaohuan said. He smiled softly, carried Yan Xiaohuan upstairs, and returned to his room.

Yan Xiaohuan seemed to have not been used to waking up in Shang Junze's arms. Every day when she opened her eyes and saw Shang Junze's face, her blood all over her body seemed to be uncontrollable, constantly pouring on her face.

Seeing Yan Xiaohuan's blushing look, Shang Junze's heart moved, and he couldn't help but pull her hand over, leaned to his lips and kissed her gently. Then, he turned over and trapped Yan Xiaohuan under him.

After spending so long with Shang Junze, Yan Xiaohuan already knew what every look he looked at. He found that he looked at her with the look he wanted to eat her up, and her heartbeat became faster uncontrollably.

Staring at Yan Xiaohuan's eyes, Shang Junze's mouth slowly raised a faint smile, and his fingers gently stroked Yan Xiaohuan's eyebrows, cheeks, lips, and finally, slid back and forth at her collarbone.

With Shang Junze's movements, Yan Xiaohuan felt that the blood in her body seemed to boil, and her whole body became hot. She embarrassedly avoided Shang Junze's gaze and said, "It's getting late, it's time to get up."

Shang Junze shook his head and said, "Today is the weekend, and staying in bed is the minimum respect for the weekend."

He glared at Shang Junze with a red face, and Yan Xiaohuan said, "Don't talk nonsense. I promised my mother to go home and spend the weekend with her today."

"It's okay, it's still early. When we finish our work, I'll accompany you home and go with you to accompany your mother." After saying that, without giving Yan Xiaohuan a chance to refute, Shang Junze lowered his head and kissed Yan Xiaohuan's lips.
Chapter completed!