The road conditions in Jiangcheng will not be traffic jam at night, and the road will be smooth all the way, and you will soon arrive at the place where Qiuhan lives.

He looked up and saw that since he separated from Zi Yuyan, he had not come back often. He was a little afraid to return here. There were too many memories of the two of them. People always felt moved by the scenery and often saw things and thought of people. In this familiar environment, things were still there, but people were dispersed. Qiu Han didn't want to touch them.

Opening the door, Dong Xiaolan followed into the house. Qiu Han turned on all the lights, floor heating and air conditioning on the first floor. After finding toiletries, Qiu Han told him that except for the master bedroom, any room in the other small building could be lived in, and there was no need to be too restricted, so he turned around and entered his bedroom.

Dong Xiaolan looked at this home, it was very big.

But I felt a strange feeling. From decoration to layout, I had to spend a lot of effort. I didn’t expect Qiu Han could live such a low-key and luxurious life. I looked around and saw that there were small photo frames in many corners of my house. In the photo frame, a woman who was extremely beautiful smiled like a flower.

It was very empty here. I recalled the words Qiu Han said on the road that he had gone away and he would not reply. A hint of sadness flashed in her heart. She understood a little bit.

"There are sets of pajamas here, you can make do with it first!" Qiu Han lost his clothes and turned around on the sofa and entered the room again.

Dong Xiaolan picked up the clothes that Qiu Han had left behind and looked at them. The purple pajamas were very thin, like a gauze, and her face turned red. She felt a little happy and worried. What did this man do? Can't you find a thicker one? Little did Qiu Han rummaged in for a long time after rummaging on it. Only Zi Yuyan hadn't worn this set of pajamas for a long time, so she took it out. How could she think of so many clothes?

Dong Xiaolan picked up her pajamas, searched in her bag, picked up the private items that the woman had always kept, and walked towards the bathroom.

Qiu Han never came out again. He just wanted to take a good shower and have a good sleep. Since Zi Yuyan left, he didn't know how many nights he hadn't had a good sleep. Every time he got himself exhausted before climbing into bed. This feeling of physical and mental exhaustion is really tiring.

"Ah!" A scream came, it was too harsh in the quiet night.

Qiu Han heard the screams and hurried out of the room and saw Dong Xiaolan lying on the ground outside the bathroom door. The girl probably had water on the sole of her shoes and slipped on the marble. Zi Yuyan had mentioned this question many times, but Qiu Han had never been interested. It seems that it is really time to change the material of the ground.

"You're okay?" Qiu Han helped Dong Xiaolan up and sat down on the sofa.

"The arm hurts so much."

"Where can I see?" Qiu Han grabbed Dong Xiaolan's hand directly, pushed the sleeve of his pajamas upwards, and suddenly saw that his elbow was already purple. He turned around and went to the tool room and brought Wanhua Oil.

"Don't move, I'll help you rub it. It's going to be fine tomorrow. The floor in the bathroom is too slippery, so be careful." Qiu Han said, his hands were not stopped, and he started to rub it when he knelt on one knee, his posture was a bit ambiguous.

"Be gentle, brother, it hurts." Dong Xiaolan shouted.

"Hold on, it'll be fine for a while."

After a while, Dong Xiaolan really felt that it was no longer so painful. She looked down at the man in front of her with hot eyes. How could she suddenly feel like she wanted to push him to the other party? This idea was too bold, and her mind was messy. It seemed that Qiu Han was right. She was just a fairy, and the fairy always had a bold idea.

Qiu Han didn't notice anything strange and rubbed it on his own. He didn't know what Dong Xiaolan had thought about.

One of the two had a hot and obsessed look, the other was focused and serious. The living room became quiet.

"What are you doing?" A female voice came over, scaring Qiu Han, Dong Xiaolan and the two of them turned pale. Fortunately, the lights at home were all turned on, otherwise they would have thought they would have hit a ghost in their home.

Qiu Han turned around and saw a beautiful woman, also wearing purple pajamas, tall, fair and white skin, slightly fluffy hair, and a little hazy eyes. She must have just woken up from sleep.

"Yan Lan? When did you come?" Qiu Han asked.

"Don't worry about when I came, can't I come?" the woman retorted.

"That's not what I mean."

"What do you mean? Brother, my sister is not here, you...who is she?" Yan Lan asked.

It turns out that this woman is called Zi Yanlan, and she is Zi Yuyan’s sister. She has the key to the house. Qiu Han once said that she can come back to live at any time. Anyway, the second floor is empty. The heart of love is often like this.

"Don't get me wrong. She is my brother's sister. She has just come to Jiangcheng and it's not convenient outside. So I'll stay here for one night." Qiu Han explained hurriedly.

"What's inconvenient? I think you think she's pretty, right?" Zi Yanlan was trying hard to protect her sister, but she couldn't listen to the explanation at all.

Qiu Han turned around and looked at Dong Xiaolan. After bathing, Dong Xiaolan had a faint fragrance, her white and red skin, and her purple clothes added to the noble points. Her lower abdomen, like mutton fat, was sleeping like a cicada wing, and it made people feel a little sensation.

"Why don't you talk?" Zi Yanlan continued to ask.

"What are you saying? Is there anything I can say? I've already said that she is my brother's sister, do you believe it or not?" Qiu Han was a little annoyed. Zi Yanlan was not like this before, so why are she so unreasonable today?

But what Qiu Han didn't understand was that the lonely man and widowed woman lived in the same room. This woman appeared at home after a fight with his sister. She was still wearing her sister's pajamas. She was in such an ambiguous position and still shouting pain?

"I don't want to hear it yet. It seems that my sister is right to leave you!" After saying that, he turned around and ran to the second floor, leaving Qiu Han and Dong Xiaolan, you looked at me, and I watched you stand there.

After about half a cup of tea, Zi Yanlan changed her clothes and walked down the stairs with a box.

"Where are you going so late?" Qiu Han asked.

"You have to care? Do not hinder you?" He refused to give in.

"It's really not what you think?"

"I saw it all, do you still need to think about it?" After saying that, regardless of Qiu Han's advice, he opened the door and carried the box out. After a while, a sound of a motor came, and Zi Yanlan drove away from the courtyard.

Dong Xiaolan looked at Qiu Han, and she had never said anything from Zi Yanlan's appearance to leaving. She knew that as long as she spoke, she would be more messy.

"I'm sorry, my second brother. I've caused you trouble!"

"It's okay, let her go, you can rest early!" After saying that, Qiu Han returned to his room.

It seems that this misunderstanding is already a misunderstanding. Qiu Han shook his head weakly, took out his cell phone and found Zi Yuyan's number. After sending a message, he pulled the quilt over his head and wrapped himself in it. Perhaps only in this way can he find safety for a moment. Thinking about what Zi Yuyan said before, Qiu Han was not so frustrated:
Chapter completed!