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This damned girl actually dared to hang up on him!

Han Sifeng held his phone and didn't expect the phone to be turned off.

Because she was frightened by Ouyang Ziyun that night, she had developed a good habit of putting her phone in her pocket. However, she didn't expect that something would go wrong. When she thought that she would be scolded by Han Muyun again tonight, she felt very aggrieved …

She had indeed lost her composure today, but to be entangled by a man like that, even a snotty clay buddha would occasionally get mad, right?

"Little girl, you were talking about Ouyang Yu just now?" The driver uncle looked at Han Sifeng from the rearview mirror and asked slowly.

"What's wrong?" Han Sifeng's mood was extremely low as he asked.

"It's nothing, it's nothing. Is it the young master of Ouyang Enterprise, Ouyang Yu?" The uncle smiled and continued to ask.

"Yes." He didn't want to say anything more, so he just forced out a single word gloomily.

"You actually know him?" The driver looked at the little girl with admiration.

She was only 16 or 17 years old and was a female student. How did she know Ouyang Yu?

"Yes." They would rather not know each other.

"Heh, that's truly lucky. Let's get along well. This is a good opportunity to become a phoenix from a branch."

Uncle's wife, daughter, and sister-in-law were both working at Ouyang Enterprise, and every day when they returned home, they would talk about the new CEO with infatuation. Their daughter was dreaming the dreams of the young mistress, and was about to become infatuated, so she asked a few more questions.

Who was going to become a phoenix? Right now, Han Sifeng hated phoenixes!

She saw a music room not far away and immediately said, "I will leave from here, thank you."

Nowadays, even the driver uncle had become so influential.

He dejectedly got off the car and walked towards the guqin room that wasn't far away.

Han Si Feng thought about why Han Mu Yun had always been so close to Ouyang Qing Xue. Could it be because he wanted to become a phoenix?

Impossible! Han Muyun was a youth with a "limitless future" as others called him. He didn't even need to cling onto that girl to achieve great things!

Han Sifeng had always believed that in time, no one would dare to look at his radiance — she knew her little brother the best.

When Han Sifeng came out of the zither room, night had already fallen.

Just as she walked to the door of the music room, she saw a familiar car parked nearby — Ouyang Yuyin was standing next to the car, waving elegantly at Han Sifeng.

God! How did he know he was here? It was truly a lingering spirit!

Han Sifeng quickly lowered his head, pulled down his hoodie's hat, and turned to escape into the side alley. He only heard him laugh from behind, "I'll take you home, don't think about hiding. You should know, you can't escape."

Hearing these words, Han Si Feng helplessly turned around and strode to the front of the man, raising his head to look at him. "How did you know I was here?" Han Sifeng looked around, suspecting that he was being followed.

"It's very simple. The number of the taxi, we will soon be able to find the driver's number. He said that you got off from the car near here and probably came to the music room." Ouyang Yu opened the car door and smiled as he lowered his head. "How about I take you home?"

Because Han Muyun was very attentive, although he didn't stop the taxi, he immediately wrote down the license plate number of the car. He was worried that Han Xifeng would be abducted and sold away.

Han Sifeng saw that the back of his hand was already covered with gauze when he opened the door. He didn't know why, but he actually felt apologetic.

The main reason was because Ouyang Yu looked so gentleman, and his hands were so beautiful that they looked like a work of art.

She shouldn't have "hurt him with her words." It would have been a pity to leave a scar on her beautiful hand.

"What is it? You feel heartache from biting into it? "You can make up for it …" Ouyang Yu said with a smile as he saw her black eyes staring at the back of his hand.

"Serves you right!" The slightest bit of guilt from Han Sifeng flew to Java immediately after his words.

She glanced at the carriage and knew that if she refused to get in, Ouyang Shuo would also force her into it.

Rather than this, why not have a bit of grace...

Han Sifeng lowered his head and sat inside, his eyes focused on his nose, his nose focused on his heart.

This time, Ouyang Yu didn't speak on the way. Schubert's serenade floated in the quiet carriage.

It was as if he was narrating an emotion. How to meet for the first time, how to fall in love with her …

Han Sifeng kept looking at him uneasily from the rearview mirror.

In the rearview mirror, he could see his picturesque facial features. He wasn't joking. The way he seriously drove was still very good-looking.

It was unknown what Ouyang Yu was thinking until they reached the entrance of Han Sifeng's house. He stopped the car and opened the door for her, one hand on the door so that she wouldn't hit her head.

"Go back and rest early. Have a good dream."

Han Sifeng looked at him in surprise. Why did it seem like he had suddenly become a different person?

And he hadn't talked about going upstairs to have tea yet …

There must be a conspiracy!

Thinking of this, Han Sifeng nervously said, "Goodbye," before hurrying back into the building.

When he reached the elevator and saw that Ouyang Yu was still standing by the side of the car and didn't follow, Han Sifeng finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Perhaps … Was he afraid of being bitten by her?

Han Si Feng opened the door and found Han Mu Yun already sitting at home with a terrifyingly dark expression.

He actually went home early for the first time in history?

Seeing that Han Muyun wasn't with Ouyang Qingxue, a hint of happiness flashed across Han Si Feng's face.

At the same time, she thought, Ouyang Yu didn't ask for tea because he knew Han Muyun was at home?

If he knew, it should be Ouyang Qingxue, right?

Look at these two siblings, how close they are to each other …

She looked at the two of them. Normally, if she couldn't find Han Muyun, he wouldn't report his whereabouts to her!

"Is your phone out of battery or did you turn it off on purpose?" Han Muyun asked the moment he saw her enter the house.

"There's no more electricity." Although Han Sifeng was very happy that Han Muyun came back early, he still walked straight to his bedroom.

She was very afraid that Han Muyun would intentionally cause trouble …

If Han Muyun got angry, he might even ask why she brought Xiao Yin to the orphanage.

Because to Han Muyun, it was like their private space...

"Are you blaming me?" Han Muyun said again.

"What?" Han Sifeng stood at the bedroom door and turned to look at him.

He did not get angry?

"You're blaming me for not having the ability to protect you?" Han Muyun stood up and walked over, looking straight at Han Sifeng as he asked.

"You mean this afternoon? I didn't. " Han Sifeng pushed open the door, went in, and said while taking off his jacket, "Everyone has to protect themselves well and cannot rely on others. That's what Liu Zihui told me. She also said that if she can't protect her own people, there is no way she can protect others."

"Why do you keep that woman's words in your heart?" Han Muyun stood behind Han Sifeng, still speaking in a low voice, "With me here, you don't have to worry about anything. I'll become strong, so strong that no one can hurt you."

Han Sifeng hung up his clothes and fell silent.

Of course Han Muyun would become strong.

Han Sifeng had always believed in him, just like how he believed in himself.

But if he was the only one who became strong, then he must be very lonely, right?

So... She wanted to become stronger along with him.

"Han Sifeng, I will protect you well. One day, no one will be able to bully you." Han Muyun looked at her slender and straight back, it was so thin and helpless that it made people want to protect her.

He couldn't resist putting his arms behind her and whispering into her ear.

Time went silent, and all that could be heard was each other's heartbeats.

"Why are we getting close to Ouyang Qing Xue?" Han Sifeng asked softly after an unknown period of time.

Do you still want to know … The reason.

"Can I tell you later?" Han Muyun's rare inquiring tone.

"Of course." After a long while, Han Sifeng answered.

"You only need to trust me. Can you do it?" Han Muyun's tone of voice was still questioning, but it carried a hint of gentleness.

Han Muyun had always been a stubborn person, but this time, his attitude towards the Ouyang family made Han Sifeng more curious than surprised.

However, since he said so, Han Sifeng didn't want to ask anymore.

She had always believed in Han Muyun, but this time she found it too strange.

Han Sifeng nodded speechlessly, lowered his head, and looked at the hand wrapped around his waist.

Her hair was tied up high, and when she lowered her head, it revealed a snow-white neck that was sweet and smooth, like a hard-boiled egg that had been peeled off.

"Alright, let go of me." Han Si Feng felt something strange behind her. She gently moved and reached out her hand to pull Han Mu Yun's hand away.

As for that supple, curvy butt of his, Han Sifeng didn't even know that it had accidentally rubbed against his lower body.

What filled her mind was, Han Muyun actually didn't turn off his phone because of her …

Instead, he came over and spoke gently with her. For a moment, he felt that it was a bit strange …

"Han Sifeng, I …" "I …"

Han Muyun suddenly turned around, a hint of seriousness and nervousness on his face.

"You haven't eaten?" Han Sifeng looked at his slightly nervous face and waited for a long time. However, he couldn't find anything to say, so he finally asked suspiciously.

He gets angry when he's hungry...

"No!" This time, Han Muyun's reply was quite quick.

He suddenly wanted to express his true feelings.

Although he knew … Can't say now... But looking at her delicate face and her pair of bright eyes, he still had an impulse.

"I'm a little hungry, make some supper. You can have some too." Han Sifeng frowned, thinking that he was acting too weird today.

She was hungry. She had played the zither alone for the whole afternoon, and now her fingers ached slightly.

"That …" Seeing that Han Sifeng was about to leave, Han Muyun hurriedly put his hand on her shoulder.

"What's wrong?"

Han Muyun was truly curious. It was rare for him to be so hesitant. Was it because he felt that what he did during this period of time was wrong? Was it because he felt a little guilty?

Han Sifeng blinked his eyes and patiently waited for him to speak.

"We... "Let's improve our relationship a bit …" Han Muyun's handsome face turned slightly red as he looked away and said, "It's been a long time since we spoke together like this, and it's also been a long time since we slept together. We …"

Not an apology?

Han Si Feng looked at him in confusion and raised his eyebrows. "What are you talking about?"

His manner seemed sincere.