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[028] Mr. Han, your clothes fell off

Su Zhen looked at the coat, which was as arrogant as its owner, and resented it. It was not good to drop it, but it fell on her dirty shoes. Wasn't this causing trouble for her? It would be wrong for her to pick it up now, and it would be worse if she didn't pick it up.

no……

Didn't he realize that his clothes had fallen off? She didn't believe that he really fell asleep, and he had just changed his position! Wouldn't it look like he was in trouble if he picked it up for him? Maybe he would misunderstand that she was

I'm taking the initiative to strike up a conversation with him! But it doesn't make sense if I don't pick him up...

"Hey, second sister, the eldest brother-in-law's clothes fell off." Su Lingwei turned around and glanced at Su Zhen, who was indifferently wringing his hands and lowering his head and not knowing what he was doing, and warned him.

"Oh, it's fallen." Su Zhen was startled by the little sister. He was a little at a loss. After a while, he turned his head towards the man who was motionless beside him. His eyes were confused, his throat was dry, and his speech was not very clear. "

...Then who...you...your clothes fell off."

As soon as he finished speaking, the carriage fell into an eerie silence.

Su Xiaomei had a headache. Her second sister was really unusual. The normal reaction of a normal person is to pick up the clothes on her own initiative. It was just a casual thing, but her second sister stupidly repeated it to her elder brother-in-law...



Su Zing was stared at with strange eyes by the two people in front of her. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to die. She could only stare at the man next to her, hoping that he would pick up the damn clothes quickly! But he didn't even have his hair.

Not even an inch moved!

Under the younger sister's thousands-watt white eyes, her face instantly turned red. It's not that she didn't know how idiotic she had been just now, but she couldn't help but feel nervous when sitting next to him. When she got nervous, her head would twitch...

"Second sister, help the eldest brother-in-law pick it up, it's just a little effort. Mom has taught us since we were young to be helpful, right?"

Su Zhen nodded. The younger sister didn't know anything. In her opinion, his behavior must be very strange.

It would have been less troublesome if she had helped him pick up the tattered clothes from the beginning. What kind of evil had she done...

In desperation, he bent down to pick up his coat and handed it to the sculpture. He only asked him to be merciful and cooperate, "Here, your clothes." Thinking that this was not polite, he added the title tangledly, "Han.

...Mr. Han, here are your clothes."

It’s okay to be as kind as possible, right?

Seconds or minutes or minutes pass...

There is still no movement around me! Is this bastard dead? What will happen if I take off his damn rags!

Su Zhen endured it and gritted his upper and lower teeth, "Mr. Han! Your clothes! Let me pick them up for you..."

"The eldest brother-in-law is asleep, so don't disturb him. As I said, the eldest brother-in-law has a cold. Please put some clothes on him quickly, lest he catches the cold again and his condition gets worse." Su Xiaomei looked at it seriously.

If you don’t go on, you are so sincere, and the driver next to you also nodded solemnly, saying that what he said is reasonable, very reasonable!

Put it on... put it on him? This is the same as asking God to give her a lightning strike, dear sister!

Su Zhen couldn't cry anymore.

He smiled dryly, with a frown on his face, "...This is not good, and I'm not familiar with it, so I'd better let Mr. Han do it himself..."

"If you keep mumbling, I will tell my eldest sister that you have a prejudice against my eldest brother-in-law!" Su Xiaomei went crazy. She had no idea what she was thinking about! She had no choice but to bring out her trump card. As expected, when it came to eldest sister, she was so stupid.

The unusual second sister immediately shut up obediently.

Su Zhen accepted his fate, it seemed that he could not escape.

Treat him as his father. Su Zhen tried his best to think about it and build himself up. He usually adds clothes to his father. Yes, just treat him as a kind father. It's nothing, nothing...

But the adrenaline was still soaring, and my ears were buzzing with the sound of arteries pumping blood throughout my body.

In such dire straits, Su Zhen reluctantly leaned towards him, praying that he would continue to pretend to be dead, while shaking his hands, he put the coat on his shoulders. He was afraid that it would fall again and not

Tucked it in with confidence.

She didn't know that this action... was very tender.

It just happened that her warmth was absolutely harmful to Han Yuan. It was as malicious as morphine, giving it a little sweetness to get addicted to it, but the ultimate goal was to kill him.
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