Just as he was about to move his hands, Zhiyun stopped him: "Wait, wait, no!!"

"I said yes."

He domineeringly pushed her down on the bed, and then covered her tightly with his whole body.

Zhiyun: “…”

!!!

She was already panicking.

How early do you start?

From the moment she entered the club, she panicked.

I should have reacted earlier.

She should have reacted from the moment he sent three messages in a row.

It was all her fault because she was so focused on dealing with Si Yiruo's matter first that she ignored this point. She even comforted herself by saying that she was overthinking it.

"Zhizhi, you're distracted, look at me."

Han Qingrang's voice brought Zhiyun back to her senses. She looked into his eyes, only to find that his eyes were full of her.

"Doctor Han, you get up first."

"Call me boyfriend."

"...Boyfriend, can you please get up first? We can talk slowly." No matter what he said, she followed his words.

Tonight, both publicly and privately, she had indeed deceived him and should admit her mistake.

Han Qingrang didn't get up, still pressing her down on the bed. Perhaps wanting to tease her, he pinched her chin and said, "Call me, husband."

"……"cough!

Zhiyun almost choked on the saliva she was swallowing and stared at him in shock.

With such a cold and ascetic face, saying such flirty words.

The key is that the voice is still so clear and cool!!!

"Zhizhi, call me husband. I want to hear it." As he spoke, he used a little force with his fingertips to prevent her from avoiding his gaze.

In the past, for Zhiyun, this was a request that would allow her to beat the opponent to pieces.

But now!

Zhiyun pondered for a while, her lips moving, but she couldn't speak.

Boyfriend is already the limit, she really can't bring herself to call him husband.

"Don't you want to?"

He slowly loosened his grip on her chin and picked up a strand of her hair, playing with it in his hand. "If you don't want to, call me dear. I want to hear that, too."

“…”

Dr. Han, just keep pretending as much as you can. Sooner or later you will be single again.

"Zhizhi, your eyes tell me that you are not convinced." He twisted her hair with his hand and gently put it close to his nose to sniff.

Zhiyun was really dissatisfied, "You didn't even tell me how you got in?"

"Does it make sense to ask this?" he asked.

"Then I won't call you dear either." Zhiyun retorted.

Han Qing let his smile deepen, "Well, dear, you are my baby."

After he finished speaking, he gently covered her, lingering for a long time, and refused to leave.

Zhiyun looked at the ceiling speechlessly.

For a moment, it felt like Han Qingrang had gone insane, either crazy or a demon, it was deadly.

Zhiyun had no idea how much she attracted Han Qingrang, because to him, she was like a newly sprouted poppy, which could fascinate him even before it bloomed.

After letting him act like that for a long time, Zhiyun had lost her temper.

He sat back on the bed with one leg bent.

She rested her head on his thighs, which was a very comfortable position.

Regarding those things, she explained: "I asked Wei to arrange for You Si Yiru to come to the club. I thought it was a business matter, so I didn't say much to you.

That's just my nature. If I want to do something, I have to finish it from beginning to end. I may not care about the process in between, but since I initiated it, I have to announce the end first."

"So, this is why you lied to me?"

“…”

He's like a conversation stopper.