Heart Hunting Game: His Hot Sweet Wife

Sansa Ran sat on the bed and started to lose her mind, it had been a few days since that day, but Sansa Ran still kept thinking about that night, and Sansa Ran couldn’t help but raise her hand and touch her lips, as if the soft touch was still there.

Sansa Ran smiled smittenly, feeling that her heart always felt sweet and always happy for some reason. Thinking of this, Sansa Ran suddenly patted her head and let Dean Lan out of her mind.

“No, it can’t go on like this, how can I think of him every day. I can’t go on like this, I have to think of a way to do it.” Sansa Ran thought about it and realized that distance was the only way to stop thinking about Dean Lan.

It was only right for both of them to calm down. With this in mind, Sansa Ran decided to find a time to talk to Dean Lan about the matter.

Sansa Ran stood up and cleaned up and walked out of the room and went to the stairs and saw two people sitting in the hall eating, a small one and a big one.

Jeffrey likes to move around and, with his eyes sharp, sees Sansa Ran standing at the stairway and starts shouting to, “Mommy, you’re awake. Come and eat, today’s meal is delicious.”

Sansa Ran looked at Jeffrey with some headache, she did not want Dean Lan to see herself, but now because of Jeffrey’s words, Dean Lan who was eating turned his head to look at Sansa Ran who was in a white dress and said, “Wake up, hurry up and come down to eat. ” He stood up and looked at Sansa Ran who was still frozen in place, Dean Lan ran to the stairs and carried Sansa Ran down.

Sansa Ran was startled and subconsciously tightened her arms around Dean Lan’s neck. dean Lan laughed quietly in triumph, but could not be seen in Sansa Ran’s direction.NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.

Jeffrey watched this scene, himself secretly spit out his tongue, quietly picking his own bowl of rice.

Lan Chen put Sansa Ran on his seat and personally brought Sansa Ran’s utensils in front of her. Sansa Ran blushed a little and looked at everything Dean Lan did and silently spoke, “What are you doing, children are watching!”

Sansa Ran felt that it was time for her to talk to him about moving out. With this in mind, Sansa Ran started to ignore Dean Lan and ate by herself in silence. After eating, Sansa Ran said to Dean Lan, “Come down, I want to talk to you.”

Dean Lan was pleased that she was going to say something nice, and when he followed Sansa Ran to the second floor, Dean Lan was already looking at her and wanted to ask questions.

“What do you want to say to me ah, does it mean to …” listening to Dean Lan’s words, Sansa Ran directly interrupted him: “No, and there is nothing to say.”

Dean Lan listened to Sansa Ran’s wrong words left and right, and wondered in his heart, what happened, how this started to blur early in the morning.

When he arrived in the study, Sansa Ran went straight to the sofa and sat down. Dean Lan looked at Sansa Ran who had a serious face and was a little surprised. It felt like what she was going to say wasn’t that good.

“Whatever you have to say, just say it.” Dean Lan watched Sansa Ran sit on the couch as he stepped aside and leaned against the table, crossing his arms over his chest.

Sansa Ran took a deep breath and let it out again as if she had made a great determination. She turned her head to look at Dean Lan and said, “You … me, forget it.”

She somehow got the words on her lips, but couldn’t say them when she looked at Dean Lan. Maybe she was still confused by that kiss that night.

Dean Lan looked at Sansa Ran’s look of wanting to say something, frowned, this is to do what, how to talk without finishing and then let it go?

“What are you going to say? I’m listening.”

Sansa Ran looked down at her toes, paused for a moment and said, “Dean Lan, I want to take Jeffrey and leave.”

“Leave?” Dean Lan repeated Sansa Ran’s words, and Sansa Ran nodded. She leaned herself back on the couch, then looked sideways at Dean Lan and said, “Yes, leave. I want to take Jeffrey and move out.”

Dean Lan frowned, moving out? “Where are you going? Move out where do you live?”

When Dean Lan’s question was asked, Sansa Ran said she would find her own place to live, as long as he agreed, and instead of rushing to answer, he told Sansa Ran all the problems that would arise later.

Sansa Ran, feeling that there was nothing seriously wrong with her, gave Dean Lan permission to go out on her own. “Okay.” Dean Lan pondered for a moment and agreed to it directly.

Sansa Ran didn’t expect to get Dean Lan to agree so easily, something she didn’t expect: “Okay, then you can’t back out if you agree.”

Dean Lan looked at her cheerful back in contemplation, wondering what she was thinking.

Sansa Ran ran upstairs and immediately closed the door: “Finally, I can leave this house. No, if I want to move out, I still have to find a good house by myself first.”

Sansa Ran decided to go out in the afternoon to look for an apartment first, and nodded in satisfaction when she looked at herself in the mirror after cleaning up. She picked up her bag and took the car out of the villa.

“Where’s the lady going?” The driver asked.

Sansa Ran didn’t know where there was a house, so she asked the driver where she could see a house. The driver put her in the sales hall and left.

Sansa Ran was overwhelmed by the variety of houses. Fortunately, a salesman came to explain to Sansa Ran. She listened silently while thinking about the best place for herself and her children.

The salesman took her through all of them. Finally, Sansa Ran decided on a house that was closer to the city center.

“Do I need any more paperwork now?” Sansa Ran asked the salesman.

“Yes, now you have to go to the sales department to register.”

Sansa Ran nodded and gestured for the salesman to take him there. When he arrived at the sales office, the salesman took out the registration form and Sansa Ran filled it out one by one to determine the final time to move in.

Walking on the road, Sansa Ran is not very happy, I do not know why, she rather do not want to leave that home. If it wasn’t for that night … guess she wouldn’t want to leave.

Sighing, Sansa Ran took a taxi and went straight to the villa area. Once inside, she searched through the villa and didn’t see Dean Lan.

“Did it go to work?” Sansa Ran said silently, with some loss in her heart. She slowly walked to her room and took out all her clothes and stuff and put them on the bed.

It’s time to go, will it all end like this? Sansa Ran laughed a little: “Why do you still think so?”

Sansa Ran took the suitcase and folded the clothes neatly one by one and put them inside. Slowly, the suitcase started to fill up. Sansa Ran was loading the clothes very slowly, but she didn’t expect that it would be finished so soon.

In the evening, Dean Lan returned to the villa, opened Sansa Ran’s door, found nothing inside, and smiled lostly: “Heh, it’s really cleaned up.”