The Long-awaited Mr Han - Chapter 2157 - The More Horrible She Feels, the More Happy I Feel
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Chapter 2157 - The More Horrible She Feels, the More Happy I Feel

Chapter 2157: The More Horrible She Feels, the More Happy I Feel

s.h.i.+ Xiaoya was slightly stunned for a moment before she understood him.

Even if it could originally be a light sentence, Han Zhuoling would make Xia Yixin receive a heavy sentence.

This was not about him being cold-hearted or ruthless.

If he were someone who still considered feelings with people like Xia Yixin, s.h.i.+ Xiaoya would not have chosen to be together with Han Zhuoling either.

Who are we talking about feelings with?

A man who treated feelings like a central air conditioning system and who was wishy-washy would not be a desirable man.

s.h.i.+ Xiaoya then smiled in satisfaction and said, “Yeah. Anyway, I meant, no matter how she tries to stir trouble, she will still be the one on the losing end ultimately. Aren’t I completely fine now? I didn’t get attacked by netizens either. It’s actually her who’s in the police station now and is also the target of public furor online.

“No matter what happens, it will be fine as long as you protect me,” s.h.i.+ Xiaoya said. “Anyway, it’s not only Xia Yixin. There were quite a few people who tried to play dirty with me. Didn’t you protect me as well?

“Also, the more angry Xia Yixin is and the more she can’t stand to see me do well, the more happy it makes me,” s.h.i.+ Xiaoya said.

Han Zhuoling raised his eyebrow, feeling perplexed.

s.h.i.+ Xiaoya then explained, “Because the more she hates me, the more it shows that she regretted it. Anyway, she didn’t treasure you, and that’s her loss. The more horrible she feels, the happier I feel.”

From her words, it sounded as if he was so good to the point that it was so rare and hard to find.

Han Zhuoling even wanted to ask, was he the man s.h.i.+ Xiaoya was talking about even?

She made him sound a little too great.

Han Zhuoling hugged s.h.i.+ Xiaoya, finally doing what he felt embarra.s.sed to do in front of s.h.i.+ Nancang.

He hugged s.h.i.+ Xiaoya in his arms and “caressed” her for a good while.

When he stopped, s.h.i.+ Xiaoya’s face was blus.h.i.+ng furiously from his touch. Even her hair was in a mess.

She looked like a cat that had been caressed until it was in a daze, her eyes wide open and looking especially innocent.

Han Zhuoling felt an urge in his heart and locked one arm firmly around her waist while trailing his other arm up her spine, cupping the back of her head.

Letting s.h.i.+ Xiaoya totally lean against his arms.

Han Zhuoling lowered his head slightly and kissed her.

s.h.i.+ Xiaoya clutched his shoulders with both hands. Her whole body was trapped in his arms, unable to move.

Until Han Zhuoling relaxed his grip slightly so s.h.i.+ Xiaoya’s arms could successfully wrap around his neck.

Han Zhuoling then held her legs to carry her up and walk towards the bedroom.

Their bedroom was now on the floor above.

But Han Zhuoling really did not want to go upstairs anymore and just turned to walk into her original bedroom.

Han Zhuoling thought to himself that keeping s.h.i.+ Xiaoya’s bedroom downstairs and not changing it into something else was way too brilliant of a decision.

See, like now, when it was not convenient to go upstairs, there was already a room downstairs.

As Han Zhuoling thought of that, he did not let go of s.h.i.+ Xiaoya at all and continued kissing her.

As he hugged s.h.i.+ Xiaoya in his arms, she was just like a koala hanging on to him now, looking so small, so pitiful, and so helpless.

For some reason, these three words suddenly appeared in Han Zhuoling’s mind.

Even if he bent over, letting go of both hands and placing them on the bed, s.h.i.+ Xiaoya was still hanging from him.

Han Zhuoling laughed because of what she was doing, then lightly smacked her b.u.t.t and said, “What are you doing?”

s.h.i.+ Xiaoya giggled, showing that she was deliberately teasing him.

She b.u.mped around in his arms and refused to get down, her elbows hugging him tight around his neck.

Her nose happened to b.u.mp against his earlobe. As she was laughing, it was as if her breaths caressed his earlobe lightly, breath by breath.