Madam Han, Your Vest Has Fallen Off

The whole process of Han Hengchuan bathing Chu Ning failed to wake her up.

Han Hengchuan described the traces she left in detail, and stroked the wound on her left shoulder, as well as the sun tattoo.

Both distressed and guilty, but also full of soreness and happiness.

If he had known that his wife was the second team earlier, the wife would not be injured.

He remembered that this gunshot wound was left by his wife disguised as a cleaner and went to the Heishui Group.

At that time, he even laughed at the second team, now thinking about it, he is damned.

There were also two scars on her arms, one was made by Starscream while in the Blue Domain, and the other was made by Yu Qingcheng.

He was there at the time, but couldn't stop it.

Seeing this long scar, Han Hengchuan felt sad again.

Remove the love marks he made on his wife, and there are many old and new scars, large and small, which should have been left on missions over the past few years.

Han Hengchuan hugged Chu Ning tightly, feeling distressed.

Chu Ning let out a cry, and Han Hengchuan quickly let go, only to see Chu Ning frown, then rubbed him again and continued to fall asleep.

Han Hengchuan breathed a sigh of relief, wiped off the water drops on both of them, picked her up again, and put her on the bed carefully.

Han Hengchuan lay beside Chu Ning, his cell phone rang, and it was full of messages from Yun Jiu.

In order to repay him, he used the same method to take pictures of the two of them sleeping together and sent them to Yun Jiu.

I also brought Chu Ning's falling red pictures.

Only a very brief sentence is left: I am Xiao Ning's first and last man, the man of his life.

This passage was enough to blow up Yun Jiu.

He also called Chu Ning's mobile phone to confirm, but Han Hengchuan picked it up. After receiving it, he directly turned off both mobile phones.

Sleeping with her arms around Chu Ning contentedly.

They are now staying in Chu Ning's room on the 27th floor.

It was precisely because of the night when Han Hengchuan came up with Chu Ning, no one noticed.

But some people on patrol discovered their anomaly, took pictures, and sent them to their group for discussion.

But these were all carrying Chu Ning and Han Hengchuan on their backs. Feijue and Jia Xi wanted to confirm the reliability of the news, but they couldn't get through Han Hengchuan's phone.

As for why they called Han Hengchuan, it was because they were afraid to call Chu Ning. Compared to Chu Ning, they felt that Han Hengchuan was more approachable.

The next day, the sun had already heated up the room, and Han Hengchuan got up and pulled the curtains up, and it was dim again.

Chu Ning was not awake, but Han Hengchuan couldn't sleep anymore, leaned on the bed and turned on the phone.

Seeing the reminder texts sent by Jia Xi and the others, there were almost hundreds of them.

Han Hengchuan took a deep breath and fulfilled what they said.

[Han Hengchuan: How did you know? 】

As soon as Han Hengchuan sent a message, those people appeared one by one.

Among them, Fei Jue and Dark Crane were also dragged into their group chat by Jia Xi and the others.

[Fei Jue: @小柠檬的大太阳, how do we know? Now everyone in the League of Nations knows it. 】

Han Hengchuan frowned when he saw this familiar and unfamiliar name, but what he cared most now was the words Feijue said.

Immediately afterwards, Jia Xi posted a screenshot of their previous company group.

[Jia Xi: Look at you holding your sleeping sister-in-law. Although you wrapped your sister-in-law tightly, the hickey on her neck was still photographed. 】

[Jia Xi: Think of it again that you were in the office from two o'clock in the afternoon, until then it was probably after nine o'clock in the evening, right? You didn't come out so late. Who would believe it if there are no ghosts? 】