This time, Zhiyun said it clearly in front of Han Qingrang.

After she finished speaking, she put down her phone and glanced at him with a smile, "Aren't you going to ask me why I'm curious about the Lord of Teng Mansion?"

"Why?"

He asked as soon as she said it.

If she didn't say anything, he wouldn't ask anything.

Zhiyun told him, "Because according to rumors, the Lord of Teng Mansion is very handsome, and his face is a rare beauty in the world. You know I like good-looking appearances, so I can't help but want to see the Lord of Teng Mansion's style."

Han Qingrang: "..."

It was so honest, so honest that Han Qingrang was speechless.

He should have been angry, angry that she openly praised another man in front of him, but he couldn't be angry because the man she openly praised was not someone else, but himself.

Zhiyun turned his face and said to herself, "Dr. Han, you jealous guy, aren't you angry when I talk about other men in front of you?"

"Angry," he said.

But there was no sign of anger on his face.

Zhiyun suddenly felt that this was a good idea. It would at least let him know what helpless "disgust" meant.

"You'll be angry. Fine, I'll try not to mention him in front of you." Zhiyun said in a lost tone, "But don't worry, while we're in love, my heart and body are loyal to you. I usually won't mention other men unless that man is really attractive to me."

Han Qingrang: "..."

"Also, Doctor Han, although your appearance is already stunning, judging from my understanding of the rumors, the master of the Teng Mansion should be no worse than you."

After a while, his faint voice came, "Zhizhi, the master of Teng Mansion is a very scary person, aren't you afraid of him?"

"I'm scared! Of course I'm scared," Zhiyun said with a somewhat wicked smile.

He didn't respond. Zhiyun made an exaggerated expression and said, "Don't worry if I cheat on you one day. The person I cheat with will definitely look a lot like you, which means you're still the one I love the most."

Han Qingrang: "..."

She clearly saw that his forehead was twitching slightly.

He wasn't angry at all...

"Are you angry?" Zhiyun asked him when he didn't say anything.

Deng spoke again, his voice slightly hoarse, "Angry."

Zhiyun blinked innocently, "I love you the most, I love you so much. Even if I have to cheat on you, I will find someone who looks like you, such as Teng Fuzhi... um..."

The mouth is sealed.

It took a long time before he let her go, and she was already panting.

Her chest heaved violently, and Zhiyun licked her lips. "Doctor Han, all you do is get angry."

"I only know how to get angry..." He licked his lips, looking extremely seductive, "Zhizhi, you know I'm not just angry."

Zhiyun's body stiffened: "..."

She suddenly remembered that they hadn't seen each other for some time, and when they met, he restrained himself because of her foot injury.

Hearing him say this now, Zhiyun felt a little flustered.

When this man gets violent, he has no restraint at all!!!

Return to the hotel.

Zhiyun turned on the computer and was about to have a video chat with Vill, but just as she turned on the computer, suddenly a hand pressed down on the computer in front of her.

Behind her, Han Qingrang pressed his chest against her back and whispered in her ear, "Zhizhi, I can't wait any longer."

Zhiyun wanted to get down to business, so she pushed him away and said, "Stop making trouble. Wei Lai is still waiting for me to save him."

He clung very close, unwilling to leave, and whispered in her ear, "Wei Lai can come back tomorrow."

"What??"