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Chapter 4660

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Chapter 4660

He took off his boots, washed up, and got into bed.

That night, without Shen Siyin by his side, Xiao Zong Han felt that he slept especially well.

It wasn't until late the next day that he was awakened by the soft footsteps of the servants outside.

Getting out of bed, his eyes were still drowsy.

Looking up, he saw that the hands of the quartz clock had already reached ten.

Damn it, where was that woman? Why didn't she wake him up earlier?

After cursing in his heart, Xiao Zong Han suddenly froze. He remembered that the woman seemed to have run away last night. In the middle of the night, the world was not peaceful. She didn't know many people here, so where could she have gone? Moreover, she had been spoiled since childhood and had never seen the suffering of the world.

Xiao Zong Han sneered, waiting for Shen Siyin to obediently roll back.

He first went to Shen Xingyue's place to accompany her for breakfast. After comforting her for a while, Xiao Zong Han took a car to the general office.

The young commander was ruthless and decisive in his actions. The soldiers under his command were like iron poles in his hands.

When he walked in, no one dared to raise their heads to look at him.

Even if this person's status was once lower than theirs.

From the outer circle of errand runners to the young commander who held real power, everyone envied him for meeting Shen Cheng He, except for himself.

Sitting in the large, custom-made chair, he didn't have time to do anything before the door was pushed open from the outside.

Le Rong winked as he looked him up and down. "Oh, which beauty was so beautiful last night that even our young commander Xiao couldn't bear to get out of bed?"

Le Rong and Xiao Zong Han were true brothers who had gone through life and death.

The two were originally from Shen Cheng He's outer circle and had gone out on missions together for several years. Later, when Xiao Zong Han became the young commander, he also asked for Le Rong.

In front of him, Le Rong never knew what was high or low status and did not pay attention to the way he spoke.

Brothers were brothers.

Xiao Zong Han glanced at him. "If you have something to do, then get out."

"Fine, your words are so unpleasant to hear. No wonder people hate you."

Le Rong straightened his expression and put away his careless expression. He threw a letter in his hand onto Xiao Zong Han's table. "Qin Hai had someone deliver this. Speaking of which, did you detain her second concubine? It's not that I want to criticize you, but Shen Xingyue has been married to Qin Hai for so many years. Why do you still think they can't reconcile?"

Xiao Zong Han coldly glared.

Le Rong rubbed his nose and didn't dare to continue.

However, no one knew more about the matter between Xiao Zong Han, Shen Xingyue, and Shen Siyin than Le Rong.

He looked at Xiao Zong Han's expression and tried to restrain himself, but in the end, he was unable to restrain himself.

No matter how good Second Young Miss Shen is, she's already married. No matter how bad Eldest Young Miss Shen is, she's still been your wife for several years. Her heart is completely tied to you. "

"Scram." This time, Xiao Zong Han didn't even bother to look at him and directly kicked him out.

Le Rong was fearless.

No matter what, Shen Chenghe had saved him. He had picked him up when he was about to starve to death.

To return the favor, he could disregard Shen Siyin and Xiao Zong Han's feelings, but he still needed to advise them.

"Miss Shen is really good to you. I'm so envious. There are so many young men for her to choose from, but she only likes you. All these years, you've embarrassed her in every way, but I've never seen her complain about you." Where could he find such a wife?

Before he could finish his sentence,

With a "whoosh," a high-quality inkstone narrowly brushed past his head and landed on the blanket behind him.

He turned around to look. Fortunately, the blanket was thick enough.

Smacking his lips, Le Rong finally obediently rubbed his nose and slipped away when he felt the tangible coldness emanating from Xiao Zong Han's body.

The door closed in front of him. Without Le Rong's chatter, the air became still again.