Four hours later, Cohen woke up.
Then he told song Yan'er that he wanted to leave here with Murong Yu.
Just wanted to ask her if she wanted to go with her, but she burst into tears.
"Will even you leave me?"
She lowered her head and wiped her tears with a handkerchief.
"No."
Gao Han shook his head. "Just what the LORD said is right. It's inappropriate to be a bandit here after all."
"Then what is right?"
Song Yan'er asked him, "do you want to leave this house or abandon your wife and son?"
"I......" Gao Han was silent.
In fact, he would agree, but also for the children.
It's just that you can't talk to song Yan'er about it.
"You can't speak?" song Yan'er felt very sad.
Both men can be their own dependence.
Mingming was nice to her before we met.
Never thought, as soon as we met, we all wanted to leave her.
What on earth did she do wrong?
Now that she is old, she just wants to live in peace.
Why can't such a request?
"Yan'er, don't think too much."
Gao Han gently advised, "you can also follow me."
Staying here can only be another hostage.
He didn't want to lose his wife after his sons were trapped.
"I won't go with you."
Song Yan'er shook her head with a firm attitude.
"You're going to abandon this family. Why should I go with you?"
She said so, the despair in her eyes almost spilled out of her eyes.
Gao Han looked very distressed.
"I didn't."
It's just that he has a stupid mouth and doesn't know how to express it.
"You have." song Yan'er pushed him away and turned out of the door.
She ran aimlessly.
Gohan chased after her.
In the middle of the night, a romantic drama in ancient costume was staged in such a big mansion.
Mo Xiyan and Murong Yu are sitting on the eaves watching the stars and the moon and talking about life by the way.
As a result, the atmosphere was just right. Unexpectedly, I met the dog blood drama of song Yan'er and Gao Han.
"Sure enough, art comes from life." Mo Xiyan said to the point after watching the meeting, "look, it's much more wonderful than TV dramas."
"You like it." Murong Yu tolerated again.
At the same time, I wrote a sentence silently in my heart. Yan Yan likes watching TV dramas and marked it in small characters. In the future, I must go back to modern times and accompany Yan Yan to watch dramas.
"I naturally like it, but is song Yaner a little white lotus?" Mo Xi Yan frowned slightly and recalled the content of the TV series he had seen before.
At the moment, I felt that those former female owners didn't have the more bitch song Yaner in front of me.
Because it was only made up by the screenwriter, and the one in front of us is real.
It's really good to think about it.
"Go away, since you're leaving, why can't you let go?"
Song Yan'er's roar came from below, cooperating with Mo Xiyan's comments, um, very on the road.
Mo Xiyan made a very pertinent comment.
"I never wanted to let go." Gao Han hugged aunt song and shouted, "why do you keep twisting my meaning?"
"I twist? That's because you never loved me, so you don't understand me!"
Song Yaner tried to push Gao Han away again, but this time she didn't succeed.
This made her more angry. She kept stepping on Gao Han and shouted, "if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have made trouble with Hua Feng. Now I have no hope with him, and you have to abandon me. It's better to let me die."
These words are really worthless for Gaohan and Huafeng.
Which of these two men is sorry for this woman and wants her to dominate at the same time?
"I said I didn't." Gao Han's anger seemed to be provoked.
"You've been talking about Huafeng Huafeng. He's so good. Why didn't you dare to have you? Could you live such a life without me?"
His loud questioning seemed to make song Yan'er very shameless.
She flushed with anger, pushed Gao Han away again and shouted at him, "yes, without you, how could there be me now?"
Then she laughed, "that's why you broke the relationship between Hua Feng and me. Can you show off like this now? Has your conscience been eaten by the dog?"
"Yes, I'm not good, so I'll set you free, OK?" Gao Han seemed a little desperate and began to say let go.
"What I want is not this." Song Yaner's eyes are red again. She pursed her lips and lowered her voice. "I just want you to love me."
The second half of the sentence was so small that if Mo Xi Yan had powers, he would never hear it.
As for Gao Han, I should have heard it.
Because he was obviously excited by this sentence.
"Is that true?"
He stared at Song Yan'er tightly, as if he couldn't believe it.
Song Yan'er raised her head and looked at Gao Han deeply. She nodded on one side of her head and said, "nature is true."
"Great." Gao Han rushed up excitedly and picked up the man again.
Then the circle of happiness.
I don't know how long it took, he finally stopped.
Holding song Yan'er tightly, he whispered, "if it's a dream now, I'd rather not wake up."
"Fool." song Yan'er held Gao Han tightly with her backhand and said softly, "so, do you want to leave me?"
"If we don't leave, we will always be together." Gao Han didn't want to answer directly.
"Very good. Let Huafeng go with them tomorrow. Shall we be here?" song Yan'er continued.
"OK." Gao Hanwei paused, which was his way.
Song Yan'er smiled with satisfaction, buried herself deeply in Gao Han's arms, and kissed him gently on his chin, "I'm tired. Take me back to my room."
The hint is obvious.
A man can't drop his chain.
Gao Han is obviously the fighting man among men.
So as soon as I heard this, I immediately picked up song Yan'er and hurried back to my room.
Because the mood is happy, the whole person is floating.
"It seems that people in love are fools." Mo Xiyan shook his head and felt that the farce's dog blood made her indigestion.
"We are not." Murong thought and said, "at least Yan Yan is the most intelligent and beautiful."
God, she can't control it.
Mo Xiyan's heart surged again because of his words.
Sum it up with her experience.
She deeply felt that it was really the demon in front of her who could flirt more.
Murong Yu's man is really steel and straight. He doesn't even talk with a bend.
Even if you lift it occasionally, it is also the ultimate goal of rolling the sheets.
It's not like the devil. It's only for fun.
Mo Xiyan feels that his heart seems to have completely betrayed the original master Murong Yu?
Think about it, there's no guilt at all.
It seems that she really doesn't mind at all. The identity of these two people has changed.
If Murong Yu knew this news, he would laugh crazy.
But Mo Xiyan felt that he should hang his appetite again, or let himself continue to enjoy the feeling of being chased.
With this feeling, Mo Xiyan and Murong Yu continued to watch the stars and chat.
I don't know when she fell asleep. When she woke up again, it was the next morning.
She was in the rickety carriage