Heart Hunting Game: His Hot Sweet Wife

“Here, taste it!” Dean Lan elegantly cut a small piece of beef for Sansa Ran.

Sansa Ran had a feeling of indescribability when she saw a small piece of textured steak in front of her, she had eaten a lot, but it was the first time she felt like this today. The warm candlelight reflected on her face, and her mood began to be inexplicably excited.

Pick up the fork and slowly bring it to your mouth, at that moment, Sansa Ran suddenly felt that this steak is a little different from what he had eaten before, tender and delicious, elastic.

Frozen for a moment, Sansa Ran looked up, “This steak…”

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Dean Lan with a smile, “As long as you like it!”

Sansa Ran huffed awkwardly and hastily lowered her head, swallowing her next words back into her stomach. The atmosphere was a bit strange for a while. No one spoke, and the room seemed silent.

Sansa Ran, with her head down, ate her steak in silence, and I have to say, this steak is really good, it tastes great!

During the time, Dean Lan gently cut the steak for Sansa Ran, and Sansa Ran finished it without saying a word.

“How’s Justin doing these days?” Dean Lan asked casually.

“His Rubik’s Cube competition will be over soon and he will probably be back home next month,” Sansa Ran said, her mouth not idle as she spoke.

“I know, he hasn’t reported his schedule to you again lately?” Dean Lan’s face was flat, and the movements of his hands did not stop.

Sansa Ran puffed out her little mouth, frowned, and slurred, “No. He didn’t tell me anything after that time.”

“Aren’t you worried about him at all?” Dean Lan raised an eyebrow gently.

Sansa Ran kept her head down, saw nothing, and opened her mouth with, “I trust him.”

“Have you given any thought to their future?” Dean Lan asked seemingly casually. The hand paused inaudibly when he heard those words. The eyes also became somewhat obscure.

Sansa Ran, who had her head down, surprisingly saw nothing: “Aren’t you thinking a little too much, they are still so small.”

“It’s important to think ahead about everything. By setting your goals ahead of time, you’ll be able to walk a little more firmly down the road,” Dean Lan said, looking at Sansa Ran as if he was curious to know what they were planning to do in the future.

“I never ask them what they want to do in the future, their future is up to them,” Sansa Ran says, putting down her fork and looking up, her eyes looking away through the floor-to-ceiling window behind Dean Lan.

Dean Lan was a little surprised at her idea, but didn’t say much.

“What about yourself, what are your plans for the future?” Dean Lan was curious as to how she would arrange her future life.

“Me?” Hearing Dean Lan ask about her future plans, Sansa Ran didn’t know how to answer for a moment, because she had never thought about how she wanted to live in the future, and she, as a person, had never taken one step at a time. After all, her brain cells are limited.

Sansa Ran grinned, “I haven’t thought about it yet, it’s better to think about tomorrow.”

Dean Lan was so dazzled by her bright smile that it was like a sun that illuminated all the darkness in his heart and warmed his whole world, and Dean Lan recognized his desire to keep her.

“If one day you don’t know what to do with your life anymore, I don’t mind you coming to me.” Dean Lan lifted the tall glass in his hand like a cat in the dark and took an elegant sip.

Sansa Ran suddenly heard him say that, Sansa Ran froze, but did not react. It was only after half a day that she came back to her senses, blushing and panicking, she took a sip of the red wine in her goblet, thinking to suppress the shock, but the taste in her mouth was sweet and sour.Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Sansa Ran’s entire body froze in place and her brain went blank: What the hell?

It wasn’t wine in the goblet, but a juice that looked like wine! Sansa Ran didn’t know how she felt when she came back to her senses, should she cry or should she laugh? It seems that she was treated like a child!

Looking at Dean Lan’s dark smile, Sansa Ran’s hand holding the wine glass tightened a few more times, her teeth squeaked, and finally she just lowered her head helplessly, like a deflated ball. I can’t believe that she was treated like a child!

Sansa Ran raised her head and looked like a kitten with a fried expression, which made Dean Lan laugh out loud.

Dean Lan smiled, but Sansa Ran froze, and the only thing left in her mind was: the iceberg smiled! And it was beautiful…

Sansa Ran shook her head and took back the drops of saliva she had almost made. I couldn’t believe that I had been a nymphomaniac. But I have to admit, Dean Lan is a rare and beautiful man.

Sansa Ran’s eyes narrowed in satisfaction as she swept away the steak from the table, a satisfied smile on her face.

After finishing the meal, two waiters consciously came in to clean up the dishes.

Dean Lan rose gracefully, slowly pulled the chair out of his seat, stepped aside, and played a waltz.

The romantic tune filled the room. Sansa Ran had not yet recovered from the deliciousness of the steak when she heard the melodious tune ringing in her ears. Opening her eyes wide, she realized that Dean Lan had walked up to her at some point.

He is like a noble prince in the castle, the whole person is suffused with mythical colors, elegant black dress, tall body, white face angular, scarlet lips slightly pursed, high nose, beautiful peach blossom eyes flashing with a strange light, a pair of long legs directly blocked all the sight of Sansa Ran in front.

Sansa Ran couldn’t help but wonder a bit if she really knew this man. He was like a prince from a fairy tale, with an angelic face, a devilish body, a powerful aura and a luxurious configuration, Sansa Ran felt she must not have woken up.

Just as Sansa Ran was about to knock herself awake, she was gracefully pulled up from her seat by Dean Lan, and the two looked at each other without a single unnecessary word, and the atmosphere suddenly became somewhat ambiguous.

Dean Lan takes all the initiative, he leads Sansa Ran step by step into the trap he has woven, he wants to keep Sansa Ran forever, he wants her to light up his world and spend the rest of his years with him.

Sansa Ran walked into Dean Lan’s arms step by step without any struggle, and all she could see was Dean Lan. perhaps even she didn’t notice that her attitude towards Dean Lan had changed drastically.

Everything went as planned, and Dean Lan felt content as he watched Sansa Ran step by step approach his arms. She was, at last, getting closer to herself.

The wind blew up her hair in front of her forehead, Dean Lan tenderly took the woman in front of him, how he wished time could stop at this moment.