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Han Yao looked at Nanfeng Haozhe's crafty eyes, placed the rose in his hand on the chair, then patiently explained: "Haozhe, I told you before that I want to go to Mrs. Jin to work. Besides, Mrs. Jin has promised me that if I want to design clothes for your company, then I can also do it. I went to work for her, just my personal interests and hobbies. "

He walked to Han Yao's side and sat down next to her. He affectionately pulled Han Yao's hand and explained sincerely: "Wifey, it's not like I don't like you working at a company outside. But, look, what the reporters said today sounded really bad. They said that I can't support you, and that you went to the top 10 for the sake of being a spy … I, you have to understand your husband, I feel bad listening to these words. "

He turned around and returned to his seat. Raising his wine cup, he finished it in one gulp and asked again with a heavy tone, "Han Yao, are you going to work at one of the top ten stores no matter what?"

But when she thought of Shen Limei, she thought of Jiang Ruxue, and they scolded her for relying on her, sticking close to her family step by step. There was also the disdain in their eyes, as well as the strange gazes from her colleagues.

Han Yao's self-esteem and self-reliance forced her to nod her head lightly.

"Maybe it's better for both of us to work separately."

Nanfeng Haozhe looked at Han Yao as he pursed his lips and sighed. He then picked up his wine cup once more and clinked it with Han Yao's. Then, he said especially seriously: "Wife, congratulations on finding a new job!"

"Huh?"

When Han Yao saw the smile on Nanfeng Haozhe's face, she got up from her seat in shock and excitedly sat in his embrace, then excitedly kissed him on the side.

She knew that her husband would definitely understand her!

"Hubby, you're too awesome!"

"Is that so? If I don't agree with you going out to work, am I not a good husband? "

"How could that be? I will remember all that you have done for me. "

Han Yao had prepared all kinds of scolding for her. She was angry, but who would have thought that Nanfeng Haozhe would actually agree to let her go to work? Han Yao felt that she was too blessed.

Han Yao swore in her heart that she would definitely discuss and communicate with Nanfeng Haozhe more when she encounters any matters in the future. In fact, this man was not as domineering and masculine as she had imagined.

… ….

That night, after dinner, the two of them deliberately did not drive, but strolled along the street arm in arm.

His ten fingers were clenched tightly, as if he was a pair of passionate lovers.

"Hao Zhe … …"

"Hmm?"

He lowered his head and patiently waited for her to speak.

Han Yao tiptoed and muttered beside his ear: "I haven't seen a movie yet, why don't we go watch a movie today?"

"Alright!"

Nanfeng Haozhe pulled Han Yao to the entrance of the cinema. He took the initiative to queue up to buy a ticket for the movie, and even affectionately bought a cola and popcorn.

"Let's go, quickly, the movie is about to start."

Han Yao allowed Nanfeng Haozhe to drag them onto the elevator, and the two of them rushed into the movie theater while gasping for breath. They found a seat at the back and sat down.

"Boom!"

A loud sound startled everyone.

And then …

Han Yao saw the title of the film!

"You bought it …"

"Ah, a horror movie. I think coming to the cinema to watch a horror film should look good."

Han Yao looked at Nanfeng Haozhe with disbelief and asked with a serious face, "You … Haven't you ever seen a movie with a girl? "

"No, this is my first time too."

In the past, Nanfeng Haozhe was extremely busy. If he had time, he would either go exercise, socialize, or sleep at home. How could he afford to waste time in a movie theater? Besides, who would be worthy enough to accompany him to a movie?

Han Yao heard from Nanfeng Haozhe that it was also his first time seeing a movie.

She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She was so happy that she didn't reject the horror movie he bought.

It was just that, a horror movie was still a horror movie. Sometimes, just listening to the quiet music and the eerie words, Han Yao would stick to Nanfeng Haozhe's body in fear.

"Darling, since you're taking the initiative, I won't be able to hold it in."

"Don't joke. Who asked you to buy such a movie ticket … "

Han Yao was extremely afraid throughout the entire process, until the end of the movie, she kept snuggling close to Nanfeng Haozhe. When she returned home, even to the toilet, Han Yao had to stand by the door ….

After Han Yao finished cleaning up, she took a clean sheet from the closet and spread it on the bed. Then, she dried the sheets inside the washing machine, and clamored to get out of bed to rest.

"Hao Zhe, you should go to bed early as well."

Han Yao timidly pulled on Nanfeng Haozhe's arm, preventing him from taking a step away.

Nanfeng Haozhe closed the curtain and turned on a warm little lamp in the room. Then, he squinted his eyes and looked at Han Yao pervertedly: "Wifey, actually, as long as you divert your attention to do something with your husband, you won't feel so scared anymore."

"Huh?"

Han Yao thought that this idea was not bad.

But, what could he do in the middle of the night to divert attention?

"Wife, are you thinking, what are you doing?"

"How do you know?"

Han Yao looked at Nanfeng Haozhe's crafty eyes and the naughty smile at the corner of his mouth. She finally realised what he was planning to do.

"Wife, then go to sleep. I'm going to work in the living room. This room is so big, I wonder if there's anything unclean about it … "

Han Yao was so frightened that she immediately pulled back her blanket and hugged Nanfeng Haozhe's neck, begging him pitifully: "No, don't go."

"Then you should at least give your husband some benefits …"

As he said that, a certain someone's big hands mischievously stretched towards Han Yao's pajamas …

Han Yao moved her little face away as she took the opportunity to bite Han Yao's earlobe and continuously blow on it while speaking in a soft voice.

Han Yao gradually became intoxicated, forgot about her shyness, forgot about her terror, and coordinated to respond to his enthusiasm …

That night, Nanfeng Haozhe once again experienced Han Yao's enthusiasm and initiative, and fell into a deep sleep while hugging Han Yao.

The next day, Han Yao was woken up by the sound of the phone ringing.

"Hello?"

"Han Yao, it's me, Yu Shuyuan. Can you come to the hospital now?"