nt smile. "Of course it would be my dearest husband, the one who understands me best."Helan Chuan's eyes welled with helplessness. He pressed her head down and straightened his body, turning the steer...Unlike his sister, Hoshimachi Suisei, who has always been gentle and kind, a perfect housewife, making him feel protective towards her.

"You're quite confident, aren't you" He Hanchuan stood up, pulling his chair back with a loud bang. He sneered, "Compared to my wife, you're simply bland."

After slamming the words down, he turned and left the restaurant.

Just as he reached the door, he saw 向晚 walking towards him, a plate of fresh fruit in her hand.

"Honey," When He saw Xiang Wan, the gloom that had clouded He Hanchuan's face instantly dissipated. He pulled her into his arms and kissed her, "Are you still angry with me I'm sorry, I lost control of my temper just now..."

"You don't have to say anything." Moona tilted her head and looked at him, a light smile playing on her lips. "Am I just the image of a she-tiger in your eyes Rest assured, I understand now, so here, I brought you some fruit."

She held out the fruit platter in both hands and presented it to He Hanchuan.

Only to see that the fruit platter had been neatly cut into a heart shape, which was especially cute.

"Look, how is it" Xiang Wan swayed the fruit platter in her hand, a tenderness appearing in her eyes as she earnestly explained, "This was carefully made by me. I can't heal you or make nutritious meals, so I can only use my meager strength to make this fruit platter for you."

He lowered his eyes, fixing his gaze intently on the fruit platter. He didn't take his eyes off it for a long time.

Seeing his reaction, Xiang Wan was startled, "What's wrong Isn't it good-looking Is there anything Dr. Mi made that looks more appetizing"

"Of course not, I especially like it."

He Hanchuan's eyes were blurred with tears. He held onto Xiang Wan's face like a precious treasure, happily instructing, "This is the first time you made fruit for me. I love it very much. I will eat all of it, and no one is allowed to take any!"

Seeing his reaction, Xiang Wan couldn't help but let out a "poof" of laughter.

"What's wrong with you You're all grown up, crying over a piece of fruit If you like it, I'll make it for you every day."

"No, doing too much will hurt your hands." He Jianchuan took the fruit platter from her hand, picked up a slice of apple with a fork, and gently put it in his mouth. "You're responsible for being beautiful, I can't bear to let you do anything else."

"....."

Towards Evening, where could she stand against this kind of teasing She lowered her head, her cheeks flushed slightly.

"Keep your voice down, Dr. Mi is still watching." she whispered softly as a reminder.

"Just ignore her." He Hanchuan's tone was dismissive. "Come upstairs and lie down with me for a while, I didn't sleep well last night, I'm exhausted."

As he spoke, he reached out and clasped tightly around Xiang Wan's slender waist, leading her upstairs.

At the same time, Milan's Qi clenched her lips tightly, her eyes filled with coldness.

Even though she was the one who had been busy all morning, now not only did she not receive a single kind word, but she was also ignored as if she were invisible!

All her hard work and careful preparation for breakfast amounted to nothing compared to a broken fruit bowl!

As soon as she thought of this, Milana looked at He Hanchuan and Xiang Wan's eyes were filled with jealousy, and she couldn't help but speak out.

"Ge Hanchuan, you still have a psychological test at 8 o'clock. Don't forget."

"Got it, you chatterbox!" He Hanchuan replied disdainfully.

Saying that, he walked into the room with A-wei's waist in his arms. A loud "bang" sounded as he slammed the door shut!

Milan looked at the tightly closed door, a hint of envy flashing in her eyes, her teeth clenched tightly.

In her impression, He Hanchuan, who had always been cold-blooded and ruthless, never bothered with women, how could he suddenly fall in love with Xiang Wan, and care so much about everything

No, she doesn't believe it!

It must be He Hanchuan's domineering personality at work, driving his intense possessiveness towards Xiang Wan.

He could never fall in love with any woman.

Otherwise, why would he fall in love with Xiangwan but never… accept her

……

8:00 PM.

Milan arrived promptly at the study, a file folder tucked under her arm. She knocked gently on the door.

It was Yua who opened the door, her hair a mess, with several love bites on her neck and a strange blush on her cheeks.

As adults, we can all see what just happened.

Milan's small face was sullen, her fists clenched slightly, her pretty fingernails digging into her palms.

She tried her best to remain calm, then spoke in a hushed voice, "Miss Xiang, it's time. We should start our therapy session."

"Okay," Xiang Wan reached out and smoothed her hair before speaking in a low voice, "Come inside."

Milan just stepped inside, his gaze falling on He Hanchuan who was sitting on the sofa, a satisfied smirk still lingering on his face. Angrily, he reminded him,

"Manager He is still so free and easy, not worried about his own illness at all."

"He gave her a cold glance. "Mind your own business. If you can do it, then do it. If not, get out of here."

"You…" Milan bit her lip and said stubbornly, "He Hanchuan, I'm here to treat you, you'd better show me some respect!"

He Hanchuan let out a disdainful sneer.

"Alright, everyone, let's stop arguing." Xiangwan quickly intervened to smooth things over. "Hanchuan, shall we begin the treatment"

"Sure." He Hanchuan readily agreed.

As long as A-wai is happy, he's willing to do anything...

He was then brought to a chair, Milan standing before him, a stopwatch in his hand, swaying it gently in front of him to induce hypnosis.

Soon, He Hanchuan closed his eyes and his breathing gradually evened out.

He has fallen asleep.

Milan stared at him intently, her voice soft as she asked, "Kankawa, tell me, what did you see"

"A wooden house, tall grass, and a loving couple. Quite a beautiful scene." He Hanchuan spoke in a deep voice, even describing the various props in the scene.

Milan, seeing him like this, her face gradually darkened. She slowly retracted the stopwatch and then with a click in mid-air, snapped her fingers!

He then slowly opened his eyes, his deep gaze fixed on her.

Milan tucked his hands into his pockets, calmly met his gaze, and curled the corner of his lips into a sneer. "He Hanchuan, I didn't expect it either, you would actually act. You've really worked hard."

As he listened to her words, He Hanchuan's eyes darted around, looking quite guilty.

Only Yelan stood aside, listening, her head full of confusion. She could only feel anxious and hurriedly asked, "What does it mean to act"

This is what makes He Hanchuan amazing, his intelligence is simply too high.

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