[R18] Follow each other like a shadow (1v1) h – “Like a Shadow (1v1)h” fell asleep, right? [English]

Han Jiafan couldn’t help but worry that this guy might go up and slap Sheng Xia on the Overlord. Then he saw He, pinched his cigarette, turned around and left.

When passing by the garden, he said to Han Jiafan, who was hiding there, “Let’s go.”

Han Jiafan: “…Can you pretend not to see me? You make me lose face.”

Luo Handong looked at he and suddenly said, “Don’t follow her anymore. I have given her freedom a long time ago.”

Han Jiafan was at a loss, “What do you mean you give her freedom?” He thought for a moment, figured out the meaning, and opened his mouth, “What the fuck? You have known each other before?! And you have dated?!”

Luo Handong walked forward without looking back.

Han Jiafan looked back and hurriedly followed.

The amount of information is too large, and he has some indigestion.

“Why did you break up?” he asked.

Luo Handong grabbed his long hair and said in an indifferent voice, “No.”

“Didn’t break up?” Han Jiafan was surprised.

Luo Handong turned around, and under his thin eyelids, his eyes were dark and cold, “We are not together.”

Han Jiafan was confused again, “Then… what do you mean by giving her freedom?”

Luo Handong stopped talking, walked to the side of the road, got into he’s car, raised his chin at he, “Go back, tonight’s work is not done yet.”

“Shall I go? You came all the way just to smoke a cigarette under someone’s house? Can you still do some work when you go back?!” Han Jiafan was so impressed that he asked, “Ancestor, tell me directly, what happened between you two?”

Luo Handong frowned and glanced at he, “Put away the dirty things in your mind.”

Han Jiafan fastened his seat belt, turned around and said, “You fell asleep, didn’t you? You can’t forget, right?”

Luo Handong didn’t say anything. Han Jiafan felt that he had guessed it right, and then speculated, “You must be too cold-tempered and have a bad temper, so Shengxia couldn’t stand you and broke up with you.”

Luo Handong didn’t say a word as the car drove all the way downstairs to the company.

Until Han Jiafan got out of the car and chased him to the elevator, “Ancestor, I beg you, I beg you to ask me for help with this kind of thing, okay? I can help you get Shengxia back.”

Luo Handong stopped and turned to look at he.

His eyebrows were still furrowed, but there were obvious signs of wavering. The indifference of he’s eyebrows was replaced by a tangled emotion, a little irritated, “she doesn’t want to.”

“Don’t want to be with you? Have you confessed?” Han Jiafan grinned widely, as excited as a virgin who had just lost his virginity, “Damn, there will be a day when you are rejected by a woman, it’s so cool, hahaha!”

Luo Handong said calmly, “I didn’t confess.”

Han Jiafan retracted his smile and said, “Next time, please tell me earlier and don’t waste my expression.”

Luo Handong entered the elevator.

Han Jiafan followed in and asked, “Then what doesn’t she want?”

Luo Handong refused to speak anymore. He got out of the elevator, entered the bathroom, washed his hands three times, dried them, then entered the office, turned on the computer, and returned to a state of immersion in work.

Han Jiafan secretly speculated that Luo Handong was cold-tempered and extremely domineering. What was Sheng Xia not willing to do, and he didn’t confess…

he Leng Buding thought of something and leaned over to ask, “Could it be that… you just forced yourself to kiss her, and then she didn’t want to?”

Luo Handong paused with his fingertips and continued to type on the keyboard.

Han Jiafan was secretly happy that he had guessed it.

“Okay, brother, I’ll help you get him back tomorrow!”