616 is their wedding anniversary.
712 is Lin Yiran’s birthday.
These two numbers were deeply engraved in Lin Yiran's heart.
When this string of numbers came out of Li Hanxuan's mouth, Lin Yiran was a little unbelievable.
An indescribable warmth gradually came over me.
Lin Yiran slowly raised her eyes and met Li Hanxuan's eyes.
In a daze, she could see no disgust in Li Hanxuan's eyes.
Li Hanxuan was as cold as ever. He put the key hanging aside on the shoe cabinet: "Don't get me wrong, I changed it to this number. I just don't want you to forget the password and freeze to death at the door."
Frozen to death at the door.
See if this is human language...
Lin Yiran bit her lips tightly, held the key tightly in her heart and said, "Thank you for your concern. I, Lin Yiran, am very lucky and will not die."
Li Hanxuan walked slowly in front of Lin Yiran, his eyes darkened a bit for a moment, and he held Lin Yiran's cold wrist.
Obviously Lin Yiran's words angered him again.
His tone was full of ridicule: "Miss Lin really has some backbone. She pretended to be pitiful in the past just so that the Li family could spend more money to subsidize the Lin family. Although you don't have to continue pretending now, you don't
I forgot, if you want to successfully take back the Lin Group, you need my consent."
Before Lin Yiran could fall into the emotion of her fantasy, Li Hanxuan poured a basin of cold water on her.
Not a drop fell of it was poured on her body, and also poured into her heart.
It turns out that in Li Hanxuan's heart, Lin Yiran used to be a beggar.
He is someone who is willing to sell his body and soul in order to let the Lin family live a good life.
Her former love for Li Hanxuan was slandered by Li Hanxuan and turned into money.
Even Gao Rourou could see that she was trying every possible means to please Li Hanxuan, she just hoped that he would be impressed by her efforts, take a look at her, and fall in love with her...
Lin Yiran's face gradually became ugly, and she stared at the man in front of her with complex eyes: "I know, you don't have to remind me again and again."
Li Hanxuan reminded her again and again, making Lin Yiran more and more timid.
She wanted to take back the Lin Group, but she was also afraid that her words would offend Li Hanxuan and she would have nothing in the end.
Lin Yiran took a deep breath and struggled to hold the suitcase in her hand.
When she reached the third step, Li Hanxuan's fair and knuckled right hand was holding her suitcase.
Before Lin Yiran could react, Li Hanxuan put her suitcase on the stairs.
Li Hanxuan only left Lin Yiran with a cold back, and then went to the study.
Lin Yiran simply arranged her clothes. Her room remained unchanged, but the skirt placed in the corner seemed to have been worn by someone.
She leaned down and picked up the skirt. She was wearing this skirt and was ruthlessly rejected by Li Hanxuan.
The moment she picked up the skirt, Lin Yiran smelled a pungent perfume.
Lin Yiran glanced at the perfume area placed aside.
Her perfumes are all fruity or floral.
She would never wear such a strong and pungent perfume.
Lin Yiran frowned slightly, who had worn her clothes...
Bai Jingrou.
Lin Yiran's mind unconsciously recalled Bai Jingrou whom she saw outside the door after leaving that day.

Chapter completed!