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Chapter 11 Calculating (4)

The suite is very large, the master bedroom and the second bedroom are clearly defined, the facilities are complete, neatly arranged, and the windows are bright and clean.

Xie Yiren scanned around, but there was no sign of Han Cheng. Feeling suspicious, he casually walked into a room. Looking at the layout of the room, it should be the master bedroom.

There is an open-air balcony in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the master bedroom, where Hancheng is located.

I saw the man sitting on the chair by the dining table, with his legs crossed lazily, and his slender fingers shaking the goblet. The liquid in the glass swayed gently with the man's movements, and his gestures were indescribably elegant.

It was evening, and the faint sunlight shrouded his body, which added warmth and softened the cold face.

As if feeling the gaze projected from not far away, Han Cheng tilted his head slightly, and raised his eyes to look at Xie Yiren.

The four eyes met, Xie Yi turned his face away uncomfortably, and his eyes dodged.

"If you don't come here again, the steak will be cold." Han Cheng took a sip of the red wine, and slightly lifted his thin lips.

Xie Yi walked over bravely, and sure enough, two steaks were already set on the table, and the aroma was tangy.

Ready so quickly, so efficient...

Xie Yiren was slightly surprised, and suddenly remembered that Han Cheng seemed to have made a phone call before leaving Han's villa. Could it be that someone arranged for it then?
I really want to have dinner with her...

Xie Yiren pulled down his chair and sat down, not thinking about eating at all. He glanced at Han Cheng across the way, took a deep breath, and was about to say what he had already prepared. Only by taking the initiative can he take the priority to control the right to speak.

But after all, it takes courage to say this sentence...

"Han Cheng, actually... I'm actually Lala..." Xie Yi said these words in one breath, then raised his eyelids, staring at the face of the man opposite him, hoping to see himself from his face Expected look.

Whether he believes it or not, whether he intends to or not for this ridiculous baby kiss, the Xie Yi people firmly believe that this sentence can cut off all their retreats!Han Nanshan's attitude was ambiguous, but if he knew, the Han family couple would definitely not accept such a daughter-in-law!

As for Han Cheng, he believed that would be the best, any normal man would absolutely not be able to bear it.

If he doesn't believe it, that's okay, if a girl says this in front of him, his masculine self-esteem will never allow them to have any relationship in the future!

At this moment, Xie Yiren clearly felt the heart beating violently in the left chest cavity, and his hands were twisted together unconsciously.

Han Cheng stopped cutting the steak, frowned, and raised his eyes: "Lala? Isn't your name Xie Yi? Lala is your nickname?"

As soon as the words fell, Xie Yi only felt that a bucket of cold water was poured all over his body, and his throbbing chest gradually cooled down, as if frozen.

Han Cheng didn't know what Lala meant?
Is it because she usually has too much taste?
Looking at Xie Yiren's round eyes, Han Cheng didn't take it seriously, picked up the red wine next to him, poured it for himself, and moved gracefully.

baffling……

The Xie Yi continued to take a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. There was no way, so he could only say something simple and rude!
"Han Cheng, I like women!" Xie Yiren said this sentence in an unusually smooth and calm manner, unlike the first time he hesitated to speak, and then, his eyes were still fixed on Han Cheng for a moment.

She said it so directly, but anyone who can understand Chinese should understand it!
(End of this chapter)