Chapter 1333 I can't count on one
If Zhang Xueyan had already felt so wronged just now, she felt like she was collapsed.
Now, at this moment, in Yan Hongyang's stern words and stern eyes, and merciless questioning, her heart was filled with the sky and the earth and the land was broken.
She felt that the humiliation she suffered throughout her life was not as much as this morning.
She suddenly looked at Yan Hongyang, her eyes full of resentment.
If others step on her, as long as Yan Hongyang's heart is still on her, she will be able to step on her one by one.
But now, Yan Hongyang's heart was fascinated by the fox spirit.
She could fight back anyone's malicious intentions, but she could not disobey Yan Hongyang.
She seemed to have realized until now that if Yan Hongyang did not fulfill her promise to her, she would have to be a concubine forever.
Yan Tianyou was uneasy and thoughtless; Yan Tianci kept winking at her to make her patient; Yan Wanshu seemed to want to jump up, but she seemed to be afraid of being beaten by Yan Qingrui's guards. Seeing Yan Qingrui looking at her with a pair of eyes as if a smile, she subconsciously avoided her eyes, so she didn't care about Zhang Xueyan?
None of the children could count on.
The first time Zhang Xueyan felt so isolated and helpless, and the first time she felt very powerless.
To endure the calm and calm for a while, take a step back and the vast sky is wide. When Zhang Xueyan knew that she was powerless to turn the world back, she could only swallow her anger and walk to the end.
Then, Yan Tianci pushed Yan Tianyou and signaled him to sit back to his original position. Yan Tianci and Yan Wanshu also returned to their original position, and Zhang Xueyan sat to the last position.
Yan Hongyang looked at Han Yan and thought to himself that the beauty is satisfied now, right?
Then, unexpectedly, he saw Han Yan looking at him with gratitude, and Yan Hongyang suddenly felt in a good mood. Nothing could compare to the beauty's admiring eyes made him feel more accomplished.
Yan Xiong stood aside. Seeing that the seat had settled, he walked to Yan Tianyou and whispered: "Master, it's time for you to offer tea to your wife."
Yan Tianyou picked up the tea cup and walked to Han Yan. His eyes looked at Han Yan very complicated. He didn't shout anything, but just handed the tea over, looking at her without a moment.
Han Yan glanced at him, lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand to hold up the teacup. Her hands seemed to be transparent, and her fingertips were trembling slightly. It was clearly stretched towards the cup, but Yan Tianyou's hand was to the side, and her fingers touched the back of his hand.
Very cool, as if there is no temperature.
Yan Tianyou's heart suddenly ached. Han Yan must have had no choice but to do anything, otherwise why was her hands so cold?
He really wanted to hold this hand tightly, give her warmth, and tell her not to be afraid of him.
However, he was confused for a moment and did not move any other way after all. Because he saw his father's severe and unhappy eyes.
He likes Han Yan, but he does not have the courage to fight against Yan Hongyang.
Han Yan lowered his head without touching his gaze. He picked up the teacup, took a sip, then took the woman's red envelope and handed it to Yan Tianyou.
The whole process was silent.
Yan Tianyou neither called her mother nor said a word.
After Yan Tianyou, Yan Tianci was Yan Tianci.
Yan Tianci’s tea is the most appropriate, and he even called out: “Mother!”
Han Yan is still the same as before, drinking tea, handing over red envelopes, and it's done.
Chapter completed!