How often does this man show up without pinching her throat, forcing her to retreat before he will give up.

"what the **** do you want?"

   "I can't keep my breath? Afraid that I will threaten you with a photo to come back to me?" Shan Hanjie lifted her chin, twisted her **** in her hand, and saw her fear through at a glance.

  "……"

  Qin Youxuan's body stiffened and wanted to turn his head away, but he pinched her chin and didn't let go.

   "Once a week, I promise." Shan Hanjie opened her lips suddenly, her thin lips approached her cheeks, and the warm breath sprayed on her cheeks, "I just want you."

  "……"

  "We are a husband and wife. Even if we are separated, we should maintain our life. What do you think?" Shan Hanjie coldly stared at her face, waiting for Qin Youxuan's response.

  He let her go, but didn't say he would let it go.

   "You dream!"

  Qin Youxuan slapped his hand off like an electric shock.

   A pair of cat eyes, full of anger, gritted his teeth, wishing to pounce on him and bite him.

   "In this case, it is no longer a deal. It doesn't matter. I have a lot of next homes. If one fails, I will switch to another one." Shan Hanjie glanced at her and didn't entangle her, as if she didn't agree, he didn't care.

   Intently teasing the little guy in his arms, as if he really came to see his son.

   "Gluck..."

  I haven't seen Dad for almost a week, Xiao Tingye is not afraid of life at all, but is very happy.

  Shan Hanjie gently squeezed his little cheek, and he would laugh endlessly.

  Spitting milk bubbles at Shan Hanjie, the father and son had a great time playing.

  Qin Youxuan was left next to her, but it seemed like a superfluous.

  She looks unhappy, still thinking about the photos in her mind.

  She wants to help Ye Mingmei, but if she agrees to Shan Hanjie...

   "In fact, you can think of it this way. We have done it so many times. What if one more time and one less time? But if these photos get into other people's hands, it will be different to Ye Mingmei."

  Dan Hanjie held his son's little **** with one hand, held the little guy firmly in his arms, and turned to look at Qin Youxuan.

   caught the hesitation on her face, and did not forget to add a fire at the right time.

  "……"

  Qin Youxuan frowned, biting her lip tightly.

   "I'll give you three days to think carefully, and I won't wait until the deadline." Shan Hanjie leaned in her ear, exhaling like charm.

   Kissed Qin Youxuan on the cheek, but couldn't bear to force her too tight.

  The enchanting Zitong fell on the little guy in his arms, poked his cheek with a long finger, and kissed Xiao Tingye's eyebrows before handing him to Qin Youxuan.

  The stalwart body got up from the sofa, took a deep look at Qin Youxuan, and stepped away.

  Until his figure disappeared by the door, Su Yiru hurried in.

  "Youxuan, what's the matter, why is your face so ugly?" Su Yiru stepped forward, took Xiao Tingye from Qin Youxuan in a daze, and looked at her uneasy.

   "...I'm fine."

  Qin Youxuan hesitated for a few seconds before looking up at Su Yiru.

  Flickering eyes.

  If you let Su Yiru know that the photo is in Shan Hanjie’s hands, I’m afraid I can’t wait to get it back.

  "Didi——"

  Qin Youxuan's phone shook, it was a reminder of text messages.

  She quickly reached out her hand and flipped out the phone from her bag, clicked on it, and quickly gathered her five fingers, squeezing the phone tightly.

  If she had doubts about Shan Hanjie’s words just now, it would be difficult for her to believe it or not.

  Shan Hanjie sent her a photo of Ye Mingmei.