Xu Yihan understood Qin Ou's uneasiness very well, but she knew that Qin Ou was completely different from when she returned to Xu's house.Xu Yan has no love for her, but a responsibility, but Mr. Gu has full affection for his granddaughter.

Seeing that Qin Ou was still worried, Xu Yihan comforted him: "Back to Gu's house, you must be the jewel in the palm of the old man. Don't be afraid, he is your grandfather."

Qin Ou didn't expect Xu Yihan to say such comforting words to himself, and he couldn't express what it felt like. She probably hated Xu Yihan, but now she told Xu Yihan so many sincere words, and she didn't feel awkward.

Seeing that Qin Ou didn't speak anymore, Xu Yihan turned around and walked away.

Qin Ou called Xu Yihan from behind, and his words seemed to be determined: "Miss Xu, I wish you and Mr. Mu happiness."

Xu Yihan settled his steps: "Of course we will be happy."

Qin Ou was a little sad, but he still said frankly: "I didn't like you very much, and I even had bad thoughts, but I think no one can get involved between you."

Xu Yihan believed that Qin Ou's words were sincere to herself, so she turned to look at Qin Ou: "Go back to Gu's house and start a new life."

Qin Ou nodded, Xu Yihan turned and went upstairs.

Going around the stairs to the second floor, I saw Mu Hanchen leaning against the railing, and watched Xu Yihan walk this way with his hands crossed.

Xu Yihan stepped on the last step and walked over: "Why are you standing here?"

Mu Hanchen pulled her towards him: "Don't you like her?"

Xu Yihan was pulled in front of Mu Hanchen, she narrowed her eyes and looked at the man: "Are you eavesdropping on me?"

Mu Hanchen denied, "Of course not."

Xu Yihan smiled: "I barely believe you."

Xu Yihan stepped back to go back to the room, Mu Hanchen grabbed Xu Yihan's fingers and pulled her back, turned around and hugged Xu Yihan.

Xu Yihan was taken aback, and was hugged higher than Mu Hanchen. She looked down at the man: "I actually have a crush on her, is there something wrong with me?"

Mu Hanchen carried her to the room, the tip of his nose almost touched Xu Yihan's: "Yes, the problem is not small."

Xu Yihan hugged the man and let Mu Hanchen carry him back.

On the weekend morning, Xia Yan went out to exercise.

When she got downstairs, Xia Yan saw a familiar car parked on the side of the road.

Xia Yan passed by the car, and the window automatically lowered, revealing Han Zimo's face inside.

Han Zimo stared at Xia Yan, watching her stop.

Han Zimo looked in a good mood, probably because it was a rare weekend to rest, and he saw Xia Yan as soon as he came here.

The corners of Xia Yan's mouth curled up, her expression was normal, she saw Han Zimo looking at her, and walked over.

Han Zimo always felt that the way Xia Yan looked at him was strange, and he couldn't tell what it felt like, so Han Zimo put the car window to the bottom, and when Xia Yan walked in front of him, he said, "I haven't seen me for a few days, so you don't know me? "

Xia Yan shook her head and asked, "Why are you here?"

Han Zimo blurted out, "Of course it's because I miss you."

Xia Yan chuckled, and Han Zimo heard a very cryptic ridicule from the laughter.

Han Zimo's eyes moved slightly, feeling that something was wrong, Xia Yan had already spoken again at this moment: "I have something to tell you."

Han Zimo nodded, without thinking too much, opened the car door and let Xia Yan get in the car: "I'm fine today, go to my place."

Xia Yan supported the car door with one hand, she didn't get in the car as obediently as before, and she didn't deliberately act like a baby to Han Zimo to let him hug her out.

Han Zimo waited, but within a few seconds, she could already feel something strange. Xia Yan stood outside the car, and she looked at Han Zimo with strange eyes.

Xia Yan's eyes were firm, and she said word by word: "I want to break up with you."

After Xia Yan finished speaking, she didn't feel particularly uncomfortable, but felt unprecedentedly relaxed in her heart.

Xia Yan thought that it was not suitable for her to push herself into a corner, and guarded Han Zimo desperately. She didn't know why she forced herself to be unhappy, just for a man who didn't care about her.

She should be free and not have so many worries. Isn't that why Han Zimo fell in love with her in the first place?

Xia Yan knows how to get out in time, she told herself that it's not too late to leave now.

Han Zimo's expression changed, he immediately got out of the car, and strode up to Xia Yan: "What did you say?"

Xia Yan repeated: "Let's separate." She put it another way, because in Han Zimo's mind, the relationship between them probably hasn't reached the point where they can break up.

Han Zimo couldn't believe his ears, these words came from Xia Yan's mouth.

Anyone has the possibility, for various reasons, but Xia Yan?

Han Zimo can be said to have never thought about it.

Xia Yan didn't look at Han Zimo's face, she was afraid that she would be soft-hearted, so she continued to finish the sentence in one breath: "After we part, I can guarantee that no one will know about the matter between us in the future, and neither will I. Bring you any trouble, make you embarrassed."

Xia Yan has thought about all the consequences, she has been thinking about these these days, so she has not contacted Han Zimo for a long time.

Now that she has thought it over, she decides to go.

If Han Zimo knew her a little bit, he would know that what Xia Yan said was the truth.

Han Zimo's attention was not on these things, he stared at Xia Yan's face, wishing he could see through Xia Yan, Han Zimo took a deep breath, and said coldly, "Why do we have to separate?"

Xia Yan looked calmly: "I want to go back to America."

Han Zimo pressed on step by step: "This has nothing to do with breaking up."

Xia Yan nodded and admitted: "But I want to go back to the United States because of you."

Han Zimo was puzzled, and he was a little thankful that he might be able to explain it.

Han Zimo pressed Xia Yan's shoulder: "Did you read the hyped news, did you have any misunderstanding?"

Xia Yan took a deep breath, allowing herself to speak out calmly. She felt that her voice was very calm, which was great: "When you had a room with another woman, did you ever think that I might misunderstand you?"

Han Zimo frowned, thinking of the night not long ago, he said quietly, "Who told you?"

Xia Yan brushed Han Zimo's hand away: "I saw it with my own eyes." She paused, "The photos of your room opening and the phone call I made to you were answered by that woman."

When she said it, she still felt uncomfortable, but Xia Yan would not let Han Zimo see her last bit of embarrassment.

She wanted to separate properly and leave a good impression on Han Zimo. When he accidentally thinks of her one day in the future, she will look pretty, not that Xia Yan who only makes trouble for no reason.

After all, this is the man who has been with her for several years.

Han Zimo's eyes sank: "Why didn't you tell me?"

Xia Yan no longer thought about those sad things: "I was at a loss that day, but after thinking about it later, there is no need to say anything."

For so many days in the past, Xia Yan could still hold her breath. In the past, she would have rushed over to question him a long time ago, and she would not be as calm as she is now.

Han Zimo was a little suspicious: "Because of this, are you going to break up?"

Xia Yan took half a step back: "Isn't this enough?"

Han Zimo took Xia Yan's arm, and every word pierced her heart: "You have been with me for so many years, I thought you should know that I cannot be the only woman."

Xia Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly: "I know, but I don't want to accept it."

"I don't agree." Han Zimo forcefully pulled Xia Yan in front of him with his palms. He made Xia Yan look up at him with a serious tone, "You can lose your temper, but it's impossible to separate."

"Why not?"

"Do you have other reasons?"

Xia Yan was speechless, Han Zimo's pressing made her breathless.

Xia Yan felt a sharp pain in her arm, Han Zimo was angry, could it make her feel too much pain?

One hand pulled Xia Yan away from Han Zimo's body, Xia Yan's footsteps were pulled back again and again, she didn't see the other person clearly, and was dragged behind a person.

Xia Yan saw the back of An Huai's head. This man's hair was messy because he just woke up, and he didn't have the habit of taking care of it. An Huai was wearing the clothes she had prepared for Han Zimo before. Han Zimo didn't spend the night at her house, so he didn't know.

Xia Yan pulled her hand away, but An Huai pulled it back naturally.

Seeing this interaction, Han Zimo's face was obviously displeased: "Let her go."

An Huai did not let go, and asked Han Zimo, "Do you know who I am?"

Han Zimo glanced at An Huai, but didn't recognize her, and said in a cold voice, "I want you to let her go."

An Huai's rebellious expression didn't take Han Zimo seriously. It seemed that Han Zimo really didn't recognize him either.

An Huai put Xia Yan's hand into his pocket: "She and I are living together, very harmonious, I think it's better for you to let go."

Han Zimo's eyes froze, and he looked at Xia Yan: "Is it true?"

An Huai accepted Han Zimo's words: "Aren't you embarrassing her by asking her?"

Han Zimo sternly said, "Who are you, you dare to touch my woman."

An Huai pointed to himself: "I'm nothing, but she just thinks I'm better than you."

Xia Yan couldn't get in the way, and in this situation, it was impossible to stand on the opposite side of An Huai, because his opposite was Han Zimo, and Xia Yan didn't want to give her any more hope between Han Zimo and Han Zimo.

An Huai never got up early during this period of recuperation, Xia Yan didn't know why he got up so early today.

Han Zimo's eyes were dark, Xia Yan just wanted to solve this matter quickly, so she didn't deny it or speak.

Seeing An Huai's lazy and relaxed face, Han Zimo sneered, "Xia Yan, you are really good. Did you say so much just now to prevent me from knowing what you did behind my back?"

What's ridiculous is that when Xia Yan mentioned it just now, Han Zimo actually regretted it for a moment. If that night was the reason for Xia Yan's breakup, he would rather not have accepted that woman's attention.

Xia Yan's heart ached, and it was difficult to breathe. She didn't want them to separate with a misunderstanding.

The words in Xia Yan's mouth rushed out: "I—"

An Huai reached out and hugged Xia Yan in front of him, bowed his head and kissed her.

An Huai kissed fiercely, not giving Xia Yan any chance to resist, Xia Yan felt the hands around her waist getting tighter and tighter.

Han Zimo's eyes became colder and colder. Hearing the sound of the dispute, some people who got up early to exercise came to watch.

Han Zimo saw that someone took out his mobile phone, and immediately got into the car, telling the driver to drive away quickly.

The few onlookers saw that it was a couple kissing, and soon dispersed.

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