When Han Zhizhi took Ye Xiyue out of the restaurant, her face was almost transparent, so she leaned against his arms and fainted.

He looked down at the person in his arms and unconsciously accelerated his pace, but after going out for a while, his breathing suddenly became a little difficult.

This is the body at the end of the crossbow. It's OK to hold it for a while. I'm afraid it's still a little difficult to hold Ye Xiyue directly back to the house a little away.

"Master..."

At this time, Yanluo appeared in front of Han Zhizhi. He took a look at Han Zhizhi's face and the people in his arms. His eyes flashed slightly.

"Master, I've prepared the carriage. Take your wife and go back with me."

While he was talking, the carriage had arrived. Han Zhizhi nodded and directly got on the carriage with Ye Xiyue in his arms.

If Yanluo came up just now and wanted to take ye Xiyue from his hand, I'm afraid Han Zhizhi wouldn't do that easily even if he couldn't hold it any more. Therefore, Yanluo's practice still won't win his heart in this regard.

The carriage drove away slowly from the restaurant. Xiao lie stood in front of the window and looked at the scene with his eyes.

At the same time, a figure outside the restaurant quickly chased in the direction of the carriage.

"Xianggong..."

Han Zhiruo lit the incense she had specially prepared, and then walked a few steps to the window. First, she gave a soft cry, and then walked forward and wanted to hold Xiao lie from behind.

But unexpectedly, Xiao lie's action was faster than her. He dodged directly and avoided her hug.

"Xianggong, what's the matter with you?"

Han Zhiruo's face was unwilling. The accumulation of being rejected and left out several times before finally broke out.

Moreover, she has lit incense. Anyway, she should keep Xiao lie for a while, so that she can get what she wants.

Xiao lie had never slept with her all the way here from the hot spring villa before. She had no chance to let her cook the raw rice, so this time, she would never let it go again!

Xiao lie glanced at her and said, "aren't you tired? Have a rest early."

When he finished, he made a gesture to leave without any nostalgia.

Han Zhiruo was so angry that she stamped her feet, stepped forward quickly and stopped directly in front of Xiao lie.

"Xianggong, what do you mean? I'm not your mother. Why don't you want to sleep with me and touch me all the way? What am I to you?"

She roared out directly, her eyes were red, and it looked like she was about to cry.

But Xiao lie looked at her, but he was indifferent. His eyes were so light that there was no temperature at all. In this way, there was no gentle pity!

"Xianggong..."

Han Zhiruo took another step forward and wanted to stretch out her hand to pull Xiao lie's clothes.

Even if Xiao lie is cold at this time, as long as he doesn't recognize her as Han Zhiruo, it means that she still has a chance.

The strong smell of incense continued to diffuse at the tip of her nose. The smell filled the left and right. Her face began to catch a faint faint halo, and her body began to heat slowly. Looking at Xiao lie's eyes, she became more and more obsessed.

But what is completely different is that Xiao lie's expression is still very cold. He looks at her so coldly. When she goes further, he takes a step back and doesn't want to be met by her, as if he is disgusted.

"Xianggong, I'm so hot. Help me, help me..."