This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 2034 The awkward Han Lao San!

  Not long after Han Yunting returned to his room, it was really difficult to figure out the change in his mood.

  Obviously, women’s liking was regarded as trouble, but when Leng Shutong pulled away, he could not help feeling regret and disappointment.

  What regrets, disappointments, he can't tell!

  For Han Yunting, who has never been in contact with emotions, the long-term resistance made him reluctant to delve into the details.

  He arrogantly regards these as... cranky thoughts caused by busy work.

  So, Han Yunting walked into the bathroom, trying to wash away his upset thoughts with a cold bath.

  Ten minutes later, after the cold shower is over, the mind is more confused!

  It's messy if you don't cut it out!

  He walked to the balcony of the guest room and let the night breeze blow his damp hair.

   Swirled and sat on a wicker chair, lit a cigarette, and picked up the phone.

  On the cruise ship, he had already released Leng Shutong from the blacklist.

  He luckily hoped that she didn't know that she had done all this.

  But because of face, Han Yunting didn’t send her a WeChat message. Instead...Don’t consciously choose a picture of the Seine River and send it to a circle of friends.

  She should, can see it!

  Han Yunting holds a cigarette **** in one hand, and stays on the Moments page with the other.

   Refresh from time to time, whenever there is a comment, he immediately clicks to take a look.

  However, the results are always disappointing.

  There was no reply from Leng Shutong, but instead attracted a group of brothers to tease and tease him.

  Feather: How long has the third brother not posted to Moments? Was it hacked?

  Feather: In order to verify the authenticity and answer one of my questions, who is my wife?

  Han Yunting ignored him.

   Immediately afterwards, a few more comments were posted, but before Han Yunting turned it on, the phone rang.

   Qiao Mu called.

  He pursed the corner of his lower lip, raised his phone to answer, "What's the matter?"

At the end of the receiver, Qiao Mu blew out a puff of smoke, "Lao Han Han?"

   "Well, it's me."

  Qiao Mu weirdly smacked the tip of his tongue, "Did you lose your phone? Did you send it to Moments of Friends?"

  Han Yunting's fingers trembled, and the ashes fell on the robe and scattered into countless ashes.

  He condensed soot and dusted it in disgust, "I sent it, it's weird?"

  Qiao Mu replied with no face, "Well, it's very strange! Come on, tell me, what excites you?"

  Excited Han Yunting: "..."

  He was silent, without making a sound.

  Qiao Mu joked at that end: "I said Han Lao San, don't try to hide from the sky, you must have encountered something, otherwise you will not post this kind of unknown circle of friends!"

  In the eyes of their brothers, Han Yunting's emotions are quite restrained.

  Don’t look at everyone talking and laughing together all day long, but under Han Yunting’s friendly surface, there is a very calm and indifferent heart.

  It seems that a certain emotion is missing, and it is not calm like a normal person.

  Almost everyone has never seen him lose control of his emotions, and the more he is like this, the stranger it is.

  Normal people, how can there be ten years of tranquility like a day?

  The fourth child can't do it!

  At this time, Han Yunting sighed, hesitated for a moment, and finally gave up the idea of ​​talking, "I'm fine, you think too much."

  He is not used to expressing his inner feelings straightforwardly.

  The loneliness hidden in the depths, faintly haunting.

  On the phone, Qiao Mu didn't ask any more questions. After a few words, the two of them hung up.

  The awkward Han Laosan did not want to say more, and it was useless to force.

  But...you can ask, what happened to him in Paris!

  (End of this chapter)