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Chapter 78 Someone in the Window

Yang Sine was calculating his own abacus, and Han Yi also had his own abacus in his heart. Of course he thought of this, but he felt that this was a very good opportunity, because for them, the perfect scam was not caught on the spot. This was perfection. Whether it was exposed afterwards was not important, because they had disappeared. △

However, Han Yi cannot disappear now. Although he is confident that the other party cannot catch him, God knows what accident will happen. However, compared to this incident, Jin Bodhisattva is much heavier. If Han Yi helps Yang Sine find Jin Bodhisattva, then even if Yang Sine knows that it is Han Yi's fault, will he still target Han Yi?

The answer is no.

On the one hand, Han Yi came here to make up for the mistakes of cheating Yang Feixue. After all, Yang Feixue is a very kind girl. Han Yi still feels a little guilty, but on the other hand, she wants to add another layer of insurance to herself.

“Stop and stop.”

"Young Master Han, you haven't arrived yet."

"I know, just stop here."

"parking."

Han Yi got out of the carriage, jumped out of the carriage, bowed to the guards who were escorting him and said, "Thank you, brothers, for seeing you off. I'll go back first, you can go back too."

One guard said, "But Mr. Yang ordered us to send you home safely, but this has not been done yet."

"It has arrived, it has arrived, there is no need to send it away. I'll leave first, say goodbye, say goodbye."

After Han Yi said that, he turned around and left. He knew that if he didn't leave, these guards would definitely not leave either.

Sure enough, the guard saw that Han Yi insisted on doing this, so he did not force him anymore and turned the carriage and left slowly.

Meicun has never been to a carriage. If someone saw him coming back in the carriage from the governor's mansion, it would definitely cause another sensation. This was not what he thought, so when he arrived at Meicun entrance, he got off the carriage and walked all the way to his house.

But when he arrived at the front of the house more than ten steps, he suddenly slowed down and looked at the closed door and the dark windows, his steps became hesitant.

Should she sleep? If I knock on the door, wouldn’t it wake her up? Isn’t it too rude?

Han Yi was standing in front of the house with some pastries that Yang Feixue gave him, and didn't know what to do for a moment, and seemed very hesitant.

This was the first time he encountered this situation in his life. How could this happen in his previous life? Usually he was carried back and he slept in a hotel, so naturally someone would help him open the door.

In fact, if someone else was there, he would definitely go up and knock on the door, then accept his wife's interrogation, honestly admit his mistakes, and be brave enough to accept punishment. The sheets would be fine. In fact, the blame of his wife at this time proves that she loves you. If the couple is apart from each other, even if you wake her up, she will not complain and continue to go back to sleep.

But Han Yi didn't understand this at all. He just felt that it was wrong for him to come back so late. If Xiao Yun woke up again, it would be even more rude.

Forget it, just one night.

Han Yi decided not to knock on the door, and sat down against the clothes drying post. He was used to being at the same time and dealing with him for half a night was really not a problem.

However, he didn't know that every man would experience countless times in his life knocking on the door in the middle of the night to wake up his wife. Of course, there were also some cowardly men who were locked at the door by the tigress at home because they went back late. This was also common.

In fact, it would be better to say that he didn't want to disturb Xiao Yun than to say that he didn't have the courage to knock on the door.

He leaned against the clothespin, raised his face, and looked at the bright moon hanging in the sky. It seemed that the bright moon was still destined to me. Han Yi smiled a little bitterly, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

Huh? How come there will be an echo in sighs?

Han Yi seemed to hear something, and turned his eyes to the window. Before he could react, the window suddenly opened and saw a beautiful woman standing in front of the window under the moonlight.

The eyes were facing each other, and they were surprised.

"puff!"

The beautiful woman in front of the window saw Han Yi leaning against the clothes drying post in the moonlight and suddenly giggled.

Han Yi's mouth twitched, and he looked at the beauty in front of the window with a dark face and said, "Xiaoxiaoxiao, I know that I laugh all day long, and I slept like a pig. Do you know that my voice is hoarse and I can't wake you up? I think you are sincere."

He was really talking lies with his eyes open! The beautiful woman stopped laughing, glared at her eyes, and then closed the window.

What are you doing? Why is she so arrogant today?

Han Yi hurriedly got up, came to the door and knocked on the door, "Why don't you open the door quickly?"

"Sorry, I'm asleep."

".........! Sister, it's midnight, stop playing."

"When will you wake up the pig to sleep before you knock on the door."

“……!”

Suddenly, inside and outside the house became quiet.

After a while, Xiao Yun inside whispered: "Han Yi-----, Han Yi, are you still here? Han Yi."

The door suddenly opened, but as soon as the door opened, a black shadow took the opportunity to enter.

"Come on again, can't I be wrong?"

Han Yi shouted, his voice looking very scared, and saw an embroidered shoe only one centimeter from his butt.

Very dangerous! Very dangerous!

Han Yi was a little breathless, and his back was still wet. It can be expected that once there was intimate contact, he would definitely fly to the couch to lie down. He loved his couch very much, which was beyond doubt, but this way of getting on the couch was really unacceptable.

Xiao Yun put down his long legs and said coldly: "Didn't you just say you had a night dinner? Why are you back now?"

You have to ask Yang Sine, he is the governor, and he doesn't let me go, will I dare to leave? Han Yi said: "This--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"I want to cry like this, but I've always been angry with you."

"No, when did I get angry with you? Usually you are angry with me."

"Um?"

Forget it, it's too dark and dangerous to dodge, but after a stick of incense, she will definitely smile at me.

After one stick of incense.

The candlelight in the Han family finally lit up. With the dim candlelight, Xiao Yun was sitting on the couch, his legs slightly rising and falling. He held a small piece of pastry in his right hand, and his little finger in his left hand skillfully shaved the corner of his mouth and gently shaved the pastry into his mouth. His face was smiling, "You are still a little conscience, and you still know how to buy pastries for me."

This woman is really a pig. As long as she eats it, I'm afraid she will even forget who I am.

Han Yi, who was half lying on the other side, looked at Xiao Yun who was having a lot of food, and was so angry that he gritted his teeth. His mouth was constantly shaking. It shouldn't be a good thing to say, judging from the shape of his mouth.

"Well----This pastry is really delicious."

“Is it delicious?”

Han Yi saw that she was eating so happily, and couldn't help swallowing, and stretched out her hand and said, "Then I'll eat one too."

Xiao Yun was so agile. He swept the lotus root and jade arms to the low table, and took the pastries on the low table into his arms, saying, "This is mine, who allows you to eat it."

Han Yi looked at his hand hanging in the air, then looked at Xiao Yun, and said in surprise: "This - it seems I bought this pastry."

Xiao Yun said: "You should say that you bought me food, then it's mine."

"Wow! I've never seen a woman as rational as you." Han Yi said angrily and hilariously: "You know I bought you food. Do I not even have the qualifications to eat one?"

"No."

Xiao Yun said decisively.

Han Yi said: "I'll just eat one!"

"Everything is mine." Xiao Yun did not give in without a single step.

Damn it! After working and managing so much, I have never seen such a hateful woman.

Han Yi nodded and said, "Okay, yours are all yours, I'm fine if I don't eat it."

He lay down as he said that, but before the end was falling, he suddenly bounced up and rushed towards Xiao Yun. To be precise, it was the pastry pounced on Xiao Yun's arms.

I knew that such an embarrassing situation would occur.

Xiao Yun was tilted thirty degrees, protecting the wooden basket with both hands, and pressing the straight toes of Han Yi's chin, freezing Han Yi's movement of a hungry tiger pounced on food in a picture.

When the eyes are facing each other, the woman's eyes are proud and the man's eyes are embarrassed.

When a man teases a woman, he lifts her chin with his fingertips. Does a woman seducing a man with his toes?

It's outrageous. Han Yi was furious and finally used his most deadly killer move, "Don't think I'll play mahjong with you in the future."
Chapter completed!
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