Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

"Huh? Ye Han? What are you in a daze for?"

Song Le was just like Shu Jiazhen, smiling and giving him all the 'babies' in the suitcase, suddenly seeing that he didn't know what he was thinking, as if he was immersed in some kind of thoughts, his smile stopped, and he waved in front of him curiously .

"Ye Han? Ye Han?"

After calling it two more times, Ye Han finally came back to his senses.

Blushing slightly, she didn't know what just came to her mind, and said shyly, "Thank you."

"What are you being polite about?" Seeing how playful he was, Song Le couldn't help reaching out and pinching his fair cheeks.

The two were sitting at the small table, one holding a carton of milk to drink, Ye Han suddenly remembered something, fixedly looked at her and asked cautiously: "You are on TV, do you know?"

Song Le thought he was talking about the previous show, and nodded without thinking, "I know, the ones filmed before will be released."

Ye Han was taken aback, then shook his head: "No, I mean, advertisement."

advertise?

This time the person who was stunned was replaced by Song Le.

advertise……?

That couldn't be the one she shot before, right?

Song Le regained his energy and pulled him to ask for a detailed description. After listening to what he described, Song Le's heart was settled, and it really was that one.

Seeing this, Ye Han felt slightly uncomfortable.

That commercial was amazing, but in it, she was smiling like a flower at another man, which made him, who had seen it casually at the time, stunned for a while... almost going mad with jealousy.

Knowing that it was fake, staged, and staged, but still staring at the scene, together with uncomfortable depression, there was also a dark thought of wanting to hide her and lock her up so that no one could see her.

Song Le didn't know what he was thinking, but blushed a little.

Although she didn't think there was anything wrong with that commercial when she took it, but in retrospect, it was a bit embarrassing for Ye Han to see it now.

"Why did you suddenly shoot that?"

Ye Han's hands under the table were tightly clenched, but his face was full of pure curiosity, his big light brown eyes blinked, and his tone of voice was that of a boy.

Song Le had no intention of concealing it, so he briefly explained the ins and outs of the matter.

"That's it."

"Well," Song Le nodded, and then added, "In the future, I may develop in this direction. After all, I am not suitable for studying. I have to use the remaining external conditions to make a living."

Half joking, half serious.

After hearing this, Ye Han couldn't laugh. He couldn't bear it even after he endured it. He couldn't help asking: "Then, in the future, won't you have to be like this time, with...with other people..."

In fact, let alone hugging, he felt unbearable even when someone touched her even the slightest bit, and a hostility suddenly invaded her.

Song Le was stunned when he heard the words, just about to explain that it's nothing, but then thought——

After all, Ye Han lives in a mountain where news is blocked, so it is not difficult to understand the old concept that some men and women are incompatible with each other.

So she said in a cautious tone: "Maybe, because it's unavoidable, and...it's okay, just treat it as a courtesy."

She thought that these words should be enough to comfort him, but unexpectedly, Ye Han's face turned pale, and it took a long time to raise his eyes, which were different from the usual clear and innocent eyes.

But the still soft youthful voice asked softly, "Is it a courtesy?"

"...Huh? Huh." Song Le didn't understand what he was trying to say by asking this question, so he hummed hesitantly.

Then he saw him turn around, and before he realized it, he was caught off guard and pressed against the thin cushion.