乱俄罗斯伦

“Being with you and exercising, I forgot to eat too.” Dan Hanjie’s chin rested on her shoulder, whispering in her ear.

“o(╯□╰)o…”

Did he have to be so explicit?

What did he mean by accompanying her in exercise, when clearly she was the unlucky one?

Qin Youxuan looked down at her plate that was almost empty. She looked up at him again, “What should I do when I finish my noodles? Will you make more for yourself?”

“Feed me.” Dan Hanjie glanced at her half-finished plate and opened his mouth slightly.

Would he eat her leftovers?

Qin Youxuan was stunned, her cat-like eyes blinking several times, not responding.

“Feed me.” Dan Hanjie thought she was reluctant, his eyebrows furrowed, and his voice deepened.

Qin Youxuan, bewildered, picked up the noodles and brought them to his mouth, watching him eat them.

Then she quickly served the second mouthful…

By the time Dan Hanjie finished eating her leftovers, Qin Youxuan was totally stunned.

That was it. She felt like she was dreaming all along…

“Dan Hanjie, I am so sleepy.” Qin Youxuan dived into his arms, rubbing her small face against his chest, not wanting to think about any complicated issues like an ostrich.

“I’ll carry you to the room.” Dan Hanjie picked her up and went upstairs.

Back in the room, he gently put her onto the bed and climbed in too.

He held her in his arms.

Qin Youxuan moved a little, only to feel his arm tightened even more.

She decided to close her eyes and sleep.

She had a good meal, and a good sleep till dawn.

“Dan Hanjie?”

Qin Youxuan lazed on the pillow, squinting her eyes slightly, scanning the room. She was still in Yujing Villa, but the man next to her was gone.

She raised her head, the dazzling sunlight outside was glaring. Even with the thick curtains drawn, she could still feel the heat seeping through the gaps.

Qin Youxuan climbed out of bed, walked to the window, and pulled the curtains apart.

The room was instantly filled with brilliant sunlight. The spots of light flickered on Qin Youxuan’s delicate face. She squinted slightly.

“What is this?”

Qin Youxuan sharp-eyed, noticed a new box on the bedside table. She could not help picking it up for a shake.

Hearing something moving inside, she furrowed her brows and opened the box.

Seeing the two small red books inside, she was taken aback.

Did these…?

Belong to their marriage certificates?

It took Qin Youxuan several seconds to react. She reached out and opened the small red book.

Her fingertips glided over the photo on it, her eyes clenched.

Indeed, it was their real marriage certificate…

A marriage that was predetermined to end even before it started.

Qin Youxuan smirked. From the initial excitement, it had gradually calmed down to desolation as she closed the document.

Just when she was about to turn around, a pair of strong arms wrapped around her waist.

“Have you seen it?”

The deep voice of Dan Hanjie reverberated in her ear, carrying a trace of intimacy.

“Yes, the photo composite is beautiful.” Qin Youxuan smiled, her smile bitter.

If even the photo in the marriage certificate is fake, not to talk about the marriage itself.

Dan Hanjie, sensing the faint disappointment in her tone, turned her body towards him. His dark pupils focused on her face intensely, “You want to take a photo, I will arrange it. We can replace the one here.”

His long fingers delicately stroked her lips, and he kissed her lips softly.

“…There’s no need to bother, I don’t care.” Qin Youxuan turned her face away without looking at him.

They were going to divorce sooner or later, so the photo on the marriage certificate was not significant at all.