Chapter 130

Shangguan Haotian twisted his fingers around Xia Han's scattered hair, "I hate it. What are you talking about? He broke people's small everywhere and slandered people like this!"

Listening to Shangguan Haotian's words, Xia Han felt a little nausea, "can you talk well? Who broke who? "

Shangguan Haotian gently beat Xia Han's shoulder with his fist, looking like a wronged little daughter-in-law, "I don't care, I don't care. Anyway, you should be responsible for me!"

Xia Han moved his shoulder aside, "Shangguan Haotian, if you do this again, I can beat you!"

Shangguan Haotian wrongly poked Xia Han's arm, "do you dare domestic violence? Do you believe I'll tell you the police uncle? "

Xia Han smiled, "I think the police uncle wants to beat you up when he sees you like this?"

"How? People's parents are so cute. Maybe the police uncle will fall in love with me when he sees me! "

Xia Han smiled, "you'd better let go of the police uncle. Why don't you even let go of men in addition to harming women?"

Shangguan Haotian said, "people are cute. Men and women like people, so you should protect me and don't let others steal me!"

Xia Han couldn't help laughing, "you are one meter eight or so tall. I'm afraid it's not so easy to steal you?"

"Nonsense, people are still babies!"

Xia Han didn't want to talk nonsense with him, "well, stop making trouble. I'm tired. Go to bed quickly!"

Xia Han leans against Shangguan Haotian's hot chest and feels a special sense of security. She will feel at ease when she sleeps with him.

Shangguan Haotian saw Xia Han breathing evenly and seemed to be asleep. He kissed her on the top of her head, but he couldn't sleep.

Looking out of the window, Shangguan Haotian unconsciously fell into his own thoughts.

One hour, two hours, three hours

Shangguan Haotian still couldn't sleep and gently took away his arm on Xia Han's slender waist.

She slept soundly and never woke up.

It seems that he is really tired today.

Shangguan Haotian got out of bed, opened the door and went out, and then closed the door gently.

The courtyard was quiet. At this time, all the people had fallen asleep. Shangguan Haotian walked along the garden to the door of one of the rooms and stopped.

This room was the one where the night Lord Feng had come before. Shangguan Haotian didn't go in, but just sat down on the stone bench at the door.

Looking at the closed door of the room, Shangguan Haotian's eyes were so sad.

After so many years, he thought he wouldn't hurt again, but once he touched his heart, it would still be very uncomfortable. He didn't know how long this feeling would last for him to forget.

After Shangguan Haotian got up, the temperature in the quilt decreased. Xia Han couldn't help sneezing and was suddenly awakened.

He turned over and wanted to keep warm by Shangguan Haotian. The place he touched was hard and the temperature on the sheets was cold.

Xia Han opened his eyes and found that Shangguan Haotian was not around.

Where has he been so late? Did you go to the bathroom?

Xia Han opened the quilt, got out of bed and walked out of the room.

The wind is very strong outside. Xia Han returns to the room and puts a coat on him.

It's so cold that she doesn't want to go out, but she still wants to go to the bathroom.

Xia Han looked around and vaguely saw that there seemed to be a man in front of him. Xia Han walked over there.

The wind in the mountain is very strong, the leaves around rustle, and the red lanterns hanging from the eaves swing back and forth.

Walking closer, I saw that Shangguan Haotian was sitting in the courtyard and staring at the opposite door in a daze.

Xia Han has never seen such a Shangguan Haotian. The sadness on his face is so obvious.

What happened in this room to make Shangguan Haotian, who has always been cynical, look like this?

She remembered that the night Lord had also come between the houses. Was the owner of the house no longer alive?

Shangguan Haotian was so absorbed that he didn't hear Xia Han's footsteps coming.

Xia Han doesn't want to disturb his thoughts. Maybe that person is really important to him? It's normal to want to remember.

Xia Han was shivering with cold and couldn't help sneezing.

Shangguan Haotian just recovered. He looked at Xia Han and saw that she was only wearing a coat and her two slender legs were still exposed. Isn't she afraid of catching a cold in such a cold weather?

Shangguan Haotian quickly stood up and walked to Xia Han, "how did you come out?"

Xia Han rubbed his nose. It was really cold at night, "I want to go to the bathroom!"

Shangguan Haotian hugged Xia Han in his arms and tried to give her some warmth, "I'll take you there!"

Before Xia Han left, he took another look at the room and followed Shangguan Haotian away.

When he returned to the room, Xia Han was cold. Shangguan Haotian quickly took off his clothes. Xia Han looked away from him. "Why do you take off your clothes again?" Shangguan Haotian went to Xia Han's side, picked her up, put her on the bed, covered the quilt and hugged Xia Han in his arms. "There is no air conditioning here, so it will be particularly cold in this season. In this way, holding you will be warmer. Sleep. I won't go this time and let you sleep comfortably until dawn!" Shangguan Haotian gave her tenderness and warmed her heart. Although her body still had no temperature at all, she didn't feel very cold because of him. Xia Han nodded and then lay in Shangguan Haotian's arms. Some questions still made her think. But he was afraid that asking would hurt the wound in his heart, so he simply didn't ask. The next day, when Xia Han woke up, it was still early. Shangguan Haotian didn't sleep all night. He was sleeping soundly at this time. Xia Han sat up lightly and got out of bed for fear that he would wake him up. Xia Han changed his clothes and went out of the room to wash in the bathroom. After washing, I came out of the bathroom and passed the room yesterday. Xia Han was so curious that he couldn't help walking to the room. Looking around, there was no one. At this time, everyone should not have got up. The door of the room was unlocked. Xia Han carefully pushed open the door. Although the room was unoccupied, it was still clean. The room is full of girl's breath. Xia Han visited the room and saw many photos on the wall. In the picture, there is a very beautiful girl, who takes her own photos and takes group photos with others. Finally, Xia Han fixed his eyes on a group photo of a girl with Guan Haotian. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.