Shen Yanhuan: "It's convenient, but it won't be convenient after a while (an expression you understand)."

Cheng Nuo: "Let me make a long story short, let me ask you, does your little uncle have a fiancee?"

Shen Yanhuan: "No."

Cheng Nuo replied shortly, "He lied to me. (Sad)"

Through Cheng Nuo's words, Shen Yanhuan imagined a scene of bitterness. The infatuated girl pursued the mayor's uncle, but the concubine was ruthless. In the end, the mayor's uncle was forced to drag out a fiancée.

"How are you guys doing?" Shen Yan typed these words on the phone in fear.

"When I first arrived in Kyoto, in order to get close to him, I found a job as a clerk in the municipal government. Later, when I had enough sense of presence, I confessed to him, but he refused. Later, I wanted to chase after men. Layer gauze, I will bring him breakfast every day."

Shen Yanhuan: "Can you tell me the main point?"

"What's the point?" She said all the points, okay?

Shen Yanhuan: "My little uncle must have a reason for rejecting you, right?"

Cheng Nuo: "He said that there was too much age difference between us, and that I was not his type. But then I was embarrassed by the supervisor, and he helped me."

Cheng Nuo said a lot, and Shen Yanhuan concluded that her little uncle definitely had an affair with Cheng Nuo.

Shen Yanhuan comforted: "My little uncle may be more conservative in his thinking, and he may not be able to accept the nine-year age gap."

As soon as Shen Yanhuan sent the message to the phone, a hand took it away.

Shen Yanhuan looked up and saw Han Yichen standing in front of her with a bath towel wrapped around his waist. On his narrow waist was a glaring eight-pack abs. The shape was beautiful and the lines were clear. On the top was his trapezius and the clavicle. angle.

She was so beautiful, even though Shen Yanhuan's blood was already boiling, she still maintained a superficial calm on her face.

She said with a slightly sad tone: "I am texting with Nuonuo."

"Didn't I just see you today?"

"She asked me something." Shen Yanhuan glanced at Han Yichen's waist again, and asked lightly, "Aren't you cold?"

Han Yichen raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, leaned over and whispered in Shen Yanhuan's ear: "It'll be hot in a while."

Shen Yanhuan's face turned red immediately, and she roared in her heart: Is this the same Han Yichen she knew?What about calm and cold?Why don't you just drive now?

However, the current situation is in her favor no matter what.

When Shen Yanhuan rolled her eyes, those restless little hands were placed on Han Yichen's abdominal muscles.

Han Yichen lowered his eyes: "Where do you put your hands?"

"I don't know." Shen Yanhuan looked at Han Yichen with big innocent eyes: "But this feels so good, I really want to touch it for the rest of my life."

"I don't mind if you touch it down a little more." Han Yichen's voice was low, with a provocative and sexy voice.

Shen Yanhuan blushed, and said coquettishly: "What are you talking about? I can't understand anything."

Han Yichen threw Shen Yanhuan down, pressed her on the bed, and said, "Do you understand now?"

Shen Yanhuan's face turned redder, and the sensation under her body became more and more obvious, and she felt that she couldn't breathe.

Then he held his breath and said weakly: "Understood."

"Stop making trouble, you are too tired today, let's go to bed early." Saying that, Han Yichen went to bed, leaving Shen Yanhuan alone in the wind.

What the hell?Why don't you come if you don't come?Is he so casual?
But Shen Yanhuan has not been completely dazzled by masculinity, she still retains a trace of reason, and has not forgotten the important matter she wanted to ask today.

Shen Yanhuan turned over and threw herself on Han Yichen, "You still haven't told me what Feng Xiao said to you?"

Han Yichen sighed, he knew she would never forget this.

He hugged Shen Yanhuan in his arms and covered her with the quilt: "I'm going to go abroad on a mission in a while."

Hearing Han Yichen mention the mission, Shen Yanhuan's heart skipped a beat, and it took him a long time to regain his composure and asked, "Is it very dangerous? It's more dangerous than Lingchuan's mission."

Shen Yanhuan said with certainty.

Han Yichen didn't expect Shen Yanhuan to be so sensitive this time, he originally wanted to tell her that it was an ordinary mission.

Now it seems that he wanted to hide it but also concealed it.

"It's a bit dangerous, but we are fully prepared."

Shen Yanhuan said seriously: "I know this task is definitely not as simple as you said, Feng Xiao deliberately mentioned it in front of me, which has already explained the danger of this matter."

Shen Yanhuan looked up at him: "Can you tell me what the task is?"

In the current situation, Shen Yanhuan's mood was obviously not right, and Han Yichen didn't dare to lie again.

With a heavy tone, he told Shen Yanhuan the reason why he had to go this time.

After Shen Yanhuan listened, she was silent for a long time. She tried her best to control her tears, and said in a trembling voice, "Can't we not go?"

"Have to go."

"What if I don't let you go?" Shen Yanhuan raised her head stubbornly, her black and white almond eyes were full of probing emotions.

"We still have to go."

"What if I use some means to prevent you from going?" Shen Yan asked with a smile, but this smile hurt Han Yichen deeply.

Han Yichen narrowed his eyes: "You can't."

"I will, the mission with a mortality rate of 90.00%, and a group of rescued people have already passed by before this, the other party must have made some deployments, they deliberately released the bait to lure you over," Shen Yanhuan said a lot in a panic.

Han Yichen patted her on the back lightly, explaining: "They are all my comrades in arms, and they may be enduring inhuman torture right now."

Shen Yanhuan covered her face with her hands, tears flowed from her fingers.

Seeing this scene, Han Yichen hugged Shen Yanhuan tightly, as if she was afraid that she would disappear in his arms.

After Shen Yanhuan calmed down in Han Yichen's arms, she asked hoarsely, "How much longer?"

Han Yichen's throat felt like a razor was being cut, and he said with difficulty, "One month."

Shen Yanhuan pursed her lips: "This matter must be discussed with Uncle Han and Aunt Han."

When Shen Yanhuan said this, she still had a glimmer of hope, hoping that the Han family couple could stop him.

"Let's talk about it before we leave, I don't want them to worry." Han Yichen and Shen Yanhuan said this.

"I know I can't disregard your wishes, I can't." Shen Yanhuan's voice choked up: "I can't force you to do things that go against your heart in the name of loving you."

"So have you made up your mind? No matter who stops you?" Shen Yanhuan asked while staring at him.

Han Yichen didn't speak, but the long silence told Shen Yanhuan his choice.

"I remembered that there are still things to deal with, so I'm going home first." Shen Yanhuan's voice was inappropriately gentle.

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