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339: Chapter 339 Actually, I Don’t Need to Eat to Recharge 339: Chapter 339 Actually, I Don’t Need to Eat to Recharge “Yes!” a young man in black answered.

Watching the young man leave, the elder murmured to himself, “The enemy of my enemy is my friend, let’s first have Red Sun probe your depths.

I hope you won’t disappoint !”

“Even Red Sun ranks among the top assassin organizations in Asia!”

Central State, Tian Number One.

After opening the door, Qin Han led Song Yuwei inside by the hand.

As soon as the door closed, Qin Han scooped her up in his arms and headed to the second floor.

“Hey, why are you acting like a child!” Song Yuwei complained sweetly.

“I missed you,” Qin Han said, blinking.

Realizing where Qin Han was headed, Song Yuwei quickly said with a blush, “But we haven’t had dinner yet!

What ti is it?

You, honestly!”

“Dinner can wait, I’m eating you first!” Qin Han said with a raised eyebrow.

Song Yuwei lightly hit Qin Han and retorted coyly, “Cut it out!”

“Put down, I’ll cook!”

Qin Han, however, didn’t heed Song Yuwei at all, his steps quickened until he had already reached the bedroom.

Upon entering, he placed Song Yuwei on the bed and imdiately leaned in close.

Song Yuwei actually liked this feeling deep down.

After all, every woman wants her man to be infatuated with her.

But her conservative mind simply could not accept doing this sort of thing in broad daylight.

At this mont, though, she was completely powerless against Qin Han, whose hands had already started to roam.

“Please, can we wait until it’s dark?” Song Yuwei pleaded with a pout.

Qin Han pressed his face against the back of Song Yuwei’s neck, gently blowing into her ear.

It turned her ears scarlet, and she was on the verge of losing herself in Qin Han’s embrace.

Then, Qin Han’s phone rang in his pocket.

Taking advantage of him reaching for his phone, Song Yuwei quickly got up, looking triumphantly at Qin Han.

“Hello!

What is it?” Qin Han said coldly, as if a toy had been snatched from a child.

Seeing Qin Han’s stern face, Song Yuwei couldn’t help but chuckle playfully, swiftly planting a kiss on his cheek before leaving the bedroom.

Zhong Yuanliang, on the other end of the phone, was taken aback by Qin Han’s tone.

Could it be that soone angered his uncle, and he had unintentionally walked into the line of fire?

“Qin…, Mr.

Qin!” Zhong Yuanliang stamred, then fell silent, so frightened by Qin Han’s deanor that he forgot what he was going to say.

“What is it?” Qin Han wasn’t genuinely angry, but he was still annoyed at being interrupted.

Zhong Yuanliang finally said, “Mr.

Qin, the old master seems to have learned about Wu Yingying’s matter, he’s raging about tearing down the Wu family’s door tomorrow!”

“Is that all?” Qin Han said gravely.

“Yes…, yes, just that!” Zhong Yuanliang said nervously.

Qin Han took a deep breath and asked, “What do you think Wanshan should do then?”

“I don’t know!

I just felt it was improper, so…” Zhong Yuanliang replied.

Qin Han shook his head as he got up and said, “So you want to talk to Wanshan?”

Zhong Yuanliang didn’t speak, but his silence virtually confird Qin Han’s words.

“Sigh, what am I to say about you?

It seems that flowers raised in a greenhouse always lack a bit of ttle!”

“Wouldn’t any man be angry in this situation?

Not to ntion that Wanshan arranged this marriage for you.”

“You!

When you can be like Wanshan, you will be a qualified family heir!”

“Rember, as a person, you cannot be arrogant, but you must have pride.

If others bully you, you have to fight back.

In this respect, you still lag far behind No.

3.”

Qin Han said with a tone suggesting great disappointnt.

“Yes!”

“Tell Wanshan, he can deal with the Wu family’s matters however he wants!” Qin Han said indifferently.

“Understood!” Zhong Wanshan knew, in fact, sending his old man was to give the Wu family a chance for survival, otherwise, if the uncle master were to go in person, the outco would be very different.

Thinking of this, Zhong Yuanliang shuddered.

As for the Wu family, he hoped they would be wise.

If they wanted to take revenge for Wu Yingying, the Wu family was mostly likely finished.

To regard the uncle master as a benevolent person was a huge mistake, for in the battle in the Sun Country, Qin Han had killed at least a thousand people!

The last fire burned the essence national shrine, and in the end, not even Qin Han himself was clear about how many died.

Of the four kings of the Cherry Blossom Association, only one remained.

In the eyes of ordinary people, those martial artists with high cultivation might seem untouchable, but in Qin Han’s eyes, dealing with them was much easier than with ordinary people.

He would still show a trace of respect to ordinary people, for, after all, the power gap was too vast and they weren’t from the sa world, to act otherwise might lose the deanor of a martial artist.

But martial artists?

Hmph!

Qin Han would let loose and kill with pleasure!

When Qin Han ca downstairs, Song Yuwei had already changed into a dress and was busy in the kitchen.

Looking at the busy figure of Song Yuwei, Qin Han leaned against the kitchen door fra, quietly watching her.

In this world, there’s always soone who makes you love them to the core, soone you cannot bear to scold, and cannot stand to see unhappy.

You always want to give her everything, and you miss her terribly every mont you’re apart.

When Song Yuwei turned around and saw Qin Han quietly watching her, she smiled and said, “What are you looking at?

Can’t get enough of every day?”

“I’ll never get enough!” Qin Han said with a smile.

Song Yuwei rolled her eyes at Qin Han and said, “Help carry the dishes!”

“At your command!”

Perhaps only at ho with Song Yuwei and Diandian does Qin Han show such a side of himself, even joking with them.

In the eyes of others, he is always the ever-indifferent Qin Han.

No one can make him change!

At the dining table, Qin Han looked at today’s dishes and couldn’t help but smile wryly, being a doctor, he naturally knew the purpose of these dishes.

Charcoal-grilled lamb kidneys, chives with eggs, cordyceps stewed wild duck, stir-fried walnuts with silkworm pupae…

“Yu Wei…” Qin Han said with a suppressed smile.

“Hm?” Song Yuwei looked up, saw Qin Han’s smiling face, and asked with confusion, “What’s the matter?”

“Actually, I don’t need to eat these things…” Qin Han said with a light smile.

Song Yuwei’s face instantly turned red, and she rolled her eyes at Qin Han, saying, “You always think about that sort of thing; of course, you need to nourish your body properly!”

Last ti, when Lu Huixi ca over, she had told her that if a man waits until he’s forty to nourish himself, it would be too late.

So it was better to take the opportunity to strengthen oneself while young and robust.

Otherwise, when that ti cos for a woman, it would be like living a widow’s life…

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