Seeing that she finally stopped ignoring herself, Ye Hanyu suddenly came back to life with full blood again, her eyes were as dark as the night, and she looked at her with some nervousness and suddenly stood up and walked in his direction.

However, what made him so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe again was that Huang Xinying directly ignored him, perfectly deviated from him, turned around and walked out of the door, and walked towards his room.

"Where are you going?" Ye Hanyu's desolate voice chased her back and asked.

As he spoke, he couldn't control his feet anymore and followed.

"Go get something." Huang Xinying didn't reply, and replied casually.

Ye Hanyu stood at the door of her room, saw her go straight to the bed, opened the bedside table, and took out a set of Transformers won from William's hand, as well as a signed photo of Mu Tianyu, and a delicate black velvet gift box, I don't know what it contained.

He frowned suspiciously, "What are you doing with these?" ”

"It works." Huang Xinying held those few things in her hand, and walked in the direction of the door again, and when she saw him blocking the door, she said to him in a cold voice: "Get out of the way, don't block the door." ”

Ye Hanyu was hit by an arrow in the heart, and he felt that he was disgusted by her again.

But he was still obedient, and moved his huge body to the side so that she could come out of it.

"What are you doing with a bowl of ink?" When Huang Xinying passed by him, her eyes swept unintentionally, and she couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

Seeing the bowl of dark black cuisine in his hand, obviously, she directly took it as ink.

Ye Hanyu: "...", the heart was inexplicably hit by another arrow.

"Writing?" Huang Xinying walked out of the door, and remembered half a beat slowly, as if he was still holding a document bag in his other hand.

After such an association, Huang Xinying felt that she had seen through everything in an instant.

"It's not..."Ye Hanyu just wanted to explain, but without waiting for him to reply, Huang Xinying shrugged her shoulders disapprovingly, and continued to turn around and walk back to his room.

Ye Hanyu's heart suddenly ached so much that he couldn't breathe!

I feel that I have been ignored by her, and I am disgusted!

However, in front of her, the night boss is like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, after being injured again and again, he cheered up with full blood, like an undying fart, sticking to her back.

Putting the bowl of 'ink' in his hand aside, Ye Hanyu was a little excited, opened the file bag that the wolf gave him, and then took out the two red books inside with trembling fingers and opened them.

Then he put it in front of Huang Xinying's eyes like a treasure, "Mrs. Night, look! ”

Huang Xinying took time out of her busy schedule, raised her head and glanced at it, her expression was faint, without a trace of change, "Oh..."

After a short syllable, she withdrew her gaze as if she had seen nothing.

Oh?

The night boss felt that there was something wrong with his ears, and his face froze, and he didn't know how to react.

However, he did not give up on his request: "Mrs. Night, you take a serious and careful look." ”

Huang Xinying: "I've seen it." ”

"Aren't you happy?" He asked heartbreakingly, and even his tone was full of sadness.

For Mao to see the marriage certificate of the two, can she be so calm?

Ye Hanyu felt that his outlook on life was confused.

"It feels a little fake..."Huang Xinying still lowered her head, sorting her luggage, and there were no ups and downs in her heart.

"Where's the fake?" Ye Hanyu didn't believe in evil and read the two red books in his hand over and over again, he couldn't put it down, okay?

A woman who doesn't know the goods!