Rebirth:The President's exclusive beloved

This sound immediately startled Zhou Han, the voice in the room stopped, and then the sound of footsteps sounded - she came out to check the situation.

Almost at the moment when Zhou Han walked out of the door, Hua Yu clasped her throat and nailed her whole person to the wall. Zhou Han screamed and struggled hard, but Huayu's power shackles could not be broken, but in vain.

Flower language looked at Su Zhenyun: "go in."

Su Zhenyun nodded quickly and entered the room.

Hua Yu then turned her eyes and looked at Zhou Han and said with a smile: "Miss Zhou, I've heard about you for a long time, but I've always been on one side. Today I've finally seen her. The original abnormal long looks like this."

Zhou Han stares at her: "who are you?! Why are you here? "

"You don't know me?" Hua Yu was a little surprised and said, "well, you haven't done enough homework. I took Nanjian as a monk. You don't even know me."

Language brother is very hit, tut a sound, the strength of the hand faintly heavy a few points, throat this is the fragile point on the human body, where can withstand such strength, Zhou Han immediately panic way: "release, release me! Are you trying to kill me? "

Flower language lips with a smile, but the eyes are cold, reminiscent of the northern part of the snow, biting raw cold.

She slightly lowered her eyelashes and looked at Zhou Han: "even if I killed you, how about it? No one knows that I came here today. It's just like you tied up Nanjian. I don't think Did no one see it? "

Zhou Han said that she did not know why she was so afraid of the woman in front of her, but her instinct to survive made her struggle. But the hand that was holding her neck was not loose at all. The copper cast iron chisel was general, with a fatal threat: "I I just like him! "

Zhou Han's tears came out, and he didn't know whether he was afraid or the stress reaction of being choked by his throat: "I just like him Is it wrong that I just like someone? "

Flower language sneer, also don't know is sarcasm or what.

”I've been looking at him since ten years ago! "Zhou Han's tears fell fiercely, but the Madness on her face was even more terrifying:" Over the years, I've thought of countless ways to get close to him! But he is so far away from me that I can only spend all my savings to get plastic surgery and enter the entertainment industry, just to stand with him "

at this point, she gave a nervous smile:" but it's still too far I can't even talk to him. I can only do this Only in this way, lock him up, he belongs to me alone... "

The goose bumps that Hua Yu collected by her suddenly lifted Zhou Han's shoulder and threw her to the ground. Zhou Han gave out a painful howl, but Hua Yu sneered: "are you still quite moved by yourself? Do you feel romantic about what you do? But Zhou Han, in my opinion, is extremely disgusting. "

"You have no right to say me!" Zhou Han screamed: "you don't understand! You don't know how I feel! I did it for him All for him "

" that's about it. " Flower language light way: "do you like Nanjian, or do you like chasing Nanjian? Do you know it yourself? "

Zhou Han was stunned.

At this time, Su Zhenyun came out with Nanjian and scolded Zhou Han: "Huahua, you don't know how vicious this woman is! She even tied nanxiaojian to the bed! What does she want to do? She! "

when Nanjian was taken away, he inhaled ether. At the moment, he was in a bad mental state. His face looked pale, and he leaned on Su Zhenyun's shoulder. When Zhou Han saw him, he quickly got up from the ground:" Nanjian Where are you going to Nanjian?! Don't you like it here? I built it for you If you don't like it, I can change it. You... "

Nanjian light voice way: "Zhou Han, you should see a psychologist."

Zhou Han laughed: "I'm not sick How can I be ill? " It is estimated that it was the fall of Hua Yu. She staggered to get up with a little limp, but her face still had a strange satisfaction smile, "you see Look at the decorations around here I did it the way you like Look at it! "

Nanjian has long eyelashes," Zhou Han, man is not an animal, you can close it if you want to. "

He didn't want to say more with this madman. He looked at the eye flower words sorry: "trouble you again."

Hua Yu leaned against the wall with her arm in her arms and said lazily, "I can't tell you the trouble. I didn't expect that you could be a blue lady at such an old age."

Nanjian

"Brother Zhen, take Nanjian out and let him breathe fresh air. Here I will deal with it."

Su Zhenyun looked back at Zhou Han and said, "OK."

after they left, Hua Yu slowly sat down on the sofa, picked up the oranges in the fruit basket on the table and began to peel them. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Zhou Han far away from himself and laughed: "what are you doing so far away? Come here. "

Zhou Han sat in the corner and did not move.

The expression on Hua Yu's face gradually cooled down, and the tone of voice was also cold: "I asked you to come over."Zhou Han shudders all over his body, and his hand covering his neck is more forceful. After all, he dare not disobey the flower language, and slowly moves to the side of the flower language.

Flower language a smile: "early obedience is not good, here, try your orange sweet or not."

Taste the language of week, don't let the hand of Han son shake

Zhou Han was frightened and quickly put the orange in his mouth. Hua Yu quietly looked at her embarrassed appearance and said slowly, "do you think you are living like a person now?"

Zhou Han didn't speak, but his eyes were full of fear.

Flower language said casually: "you want to shut Nanjian here, so you have no difference between him and me just now. Zhou Han, Nanjian is not hurt this time, and there is no bad influence. I don't care too much with you, but there is a little..."

She looked at Zhou Han and said, "I will find you a psychiatrist. If you have not been treated well, you'd better not run around again. "

she stood up, put an orange in her mouth, and looked down at Zhou Han:" otherwise, I will let you know how to write the four words "life is not equal to death."

Zhou Han hugged her head. She was afraid to die. Even her voice was trembling: "I, I know..."

Flower language clapped hands, satisfied with a smile: "OK, everyone is happy, home to eat."

When she got to the edge of the ladder, she looked back and said, "yes. Someone will come to pick you up tomorrow morning. Stay by yourself tonight. “