So Ahan grasped her wrist and said, "Thank you, Miss, I can do it myself."
"Don't be so polite with me, please sit down." Wange pulled him to sit in the chair, otherwise it would be difficult to wipe him since he was too tall.
Ah Han's current place is really simple; there's only a chair, a simple table, and a basic wardrobe.
The kitchen looked unused, and there seemed to be a layer of dust on the table.
Wan Ge strongly suspects that A Han goes home, takes a shower, goes to sleep, and then gets up to work the next day.
As before, when he was always by her side, Ahan didn't need to go home to sleep; there was a room for him at the Shu family's house.
…
After drying his hair, Ahan stood up to open the door, but Wange quickly grabbed his hand: "Where are you going?"
Ah Han said softly, "You sleep here, I'll go out."
"This bed is quite big, we can sleep together."
Ahan was taken aback. Even though she knew Ahan was always so direct, she was still surprised by what Ahan said.
"That's not suitable."
Wan Ge hugged his waist tightly. He had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and he seemed very strong. She felt like she wanted to pull off his clothes.
Wan Ge leaned against him and whispered, "There's nothing wrong with it, please don't leave."
In the end, Ahan didn't leave. But when she lay down, she tried to keep her distance from Wange, and almost lay down on the very edge of the bed.
But after a while, Wan Ge would still stick to him on her own, and A Han had no choice but to stop struggling.
…
The next morning, Ahan had already gone out, leaving only the breakfast he had bought on the table.
After washing up and having breakfast, Wan Ge prepared to tidy up the house a bit.
There wasn't much household waste in the house, just some dust.
Wan Ge swept away the dust and went out to buy groceries. But as soon as she returned, she saw several men in black. Just as she instinctively tried to run, she heard a familiar voice: "Where else do you want to go?"
Mr. Shu's face was gloomy as he looked at Wan Ge in front of him, furious.
Instead of looking at the bodyguards the book had brought, Wan Ge focused her gaze on the person at the very back of their group.
Wan Ge's face was filled with disbelief: "It was you! You told my father I was here, didn't you? Why?"
Ahan didn't speak; silence seemed to be his usual tactic.
Wan Ge's tears rolled down her cheeks one by one: "Why did you tell my father? Ah Han, I hate you, I never want to like you again, you bastard."
After saying that, Wan Ge closed her eyes as if trying to stop her tears. After a long while, she finally spoke, "I am willing to go back with you."
Mr. Shu wore a disdainful smile, as if he had known this would happen all along.
During the journey, Wan Ge didn't say a word to anyone. When she got home, she was in a daze and went straight upstairs to her room.
Even by evening, she still hadn't eaten anything. The nanny looked at Mr. Shu with some concern and quietly reported Wan Ge's condition that day.
Mr. Shu simply said indifferently, "I know. Just keep a close eye on her and make sure nothing happens to her."
Then he went out and made a phone call, telling the person on the other end that Ahan had been transferred back.
He knew his daughter's personality; once betrayed, she would never turn back. Ah Han's appearance at this moment would only make her hate him more.
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