Chapter 10

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Chapter 10

  Xia Han gritted her teeth and said, "I don't want to be here. Let's talk about it when we get back."

  Xia Han didn't know what was wrong with Han Mo Ran. Although he was a bit of a jerk sometimes, he was also a man who knew how to control himself. So she didn't quite understand why he couldn't help himself today.

  Xia Han turned her face to the other side again, and he followed slowly, without any hurry, and gently rubbed his lips against her lips, but his tone was hoarse.

  "I can't wait, I want you now." (TL: Ermmmm...)

  "..."

  After an unknown amount of time, Xia Han sat on one side, exhausted, while Han Moyan sat on the other. He was wearing a simple and neat shirt and trousers, but unlike the tidy look at the banquet just now, there were many wrinkles on his shirt and trousers.

  He touched her lips with his fingers. There was a wound there, left by her when he forcefully kissed her. Perhaps she bit her lips too hard, breaking the skin. She hissed subconsciously when he touched her, but he didn't say anything reproachful. He just smiled and said, "Didn't you say you didn't want to be here? I see you're quite happy with it."

  Xia Han's face was still flushed, and it became even redder when she heard his words. She raised her foot and kicked him, but her foot was a little soft and she didn't have much strength, so the kick seemed a bit like flirting.

  Han Mo Ran looked down and Xia Han withdrew her foot uncomfortably, but this time he did not make fun of her.

  He took out his cell phone and called his assistant. Xia Han also took the opportunity to tidy up her messy hair and clothes. After a while, the assistant came in. He looked normal, didn't ask a single question, started the car, and left.

  Xia Han didn't want to see Han Mo Ran for the time being, so she took a shower after returning and then went to the guest room with her skin care products and clothes. Han Mo Ran didn't ask, but sometimes she felt that Han Mo Ran was a bit of a scumbag who would not recognize her once he put on his pants. But there was no love between them, so there was no need for him to coax her. Xia Han could understand that she just didn't want to see him for a short time.

  The next morning, when Xia Han went downstairs, she saw Han Mo Ran sitting in the living room with a magazine on his crossed legs. He rested one elbow on the armrest of the sofa and flipped through the magazine with his other hand.

  Seeing Han Mo Ran, Xia Han suddenly realized a problem. Han Mo Ran had been appearing too frequently recently. Since they got married, they had been apart more often than together. The longest time they had been apart was about eight months. Moreover, he only had one meal when he came back, and rarely stayed overnight.

  Not only did they appear more frequently, but even their sex life became more frequent.

  Han Mo Ran looked up when he heard the voice, then lowered his head again and greeted casually, "Good morning."

  Xia Han suppressed her discomfort and replied, "Good morning."

  If Han Mo Ran had come back just to attend the charity dinner, he should have left early this morning. His staying here proved that he came back for something else. But Xia Han was too lazy to ask, lest he accuse her of interfering in his private affairs.

  However, after they finished breakfast, Han Moyan took the initiative to mention it to her.

  "I will be participating in a talk show soon, and the other party will probably ask questions about marriage."

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