Chapter 12 Calculating (5)

When Xie Yiren said this, Han Cheng held the wine glass to his thin lips and slowly poured it into his mouth.

Surprised by Xie Yiren's words at this time, he subconsciously coughed, spraying a lot of wine stains from his mouth, a drop of red wine stains slowly slid down the thin lips, and there was a sense of sexiness in the embarrassment.

Han Cheng hastily picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of his lips, his eyes were fixed on Xie Yiren, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Xie Yiren naturally saw all this in his eyes. When Han Cheng's cold eyes shot over, the face that had just smiled unconsciously because of secret joy, suddenly froze, and it didn't last for a second before returning to normal. Immediately, he straightened his back, as if to cheer himself up.

The more angry it means the better the effect, hahaha, it really is a nirvana!

KO!

"What did you say, say it again!" A faint voice came from the opposite side, Han Cheng almost gritted his teeth and said these words.

Xie Yiren clenched his hands into fists, faced Han Cheng's gloomy gaze, swallowed his saliva involuntarily, and said firmly, "I said I like women, not men!"

After the Xie Yiren finished speaking, she could clearly feel that the man on the other side was getting more angry, exuding a frightening aura all over her body, and the light of success flashed in her eyes, which was fleeting.

It may only be a second, but Han Cheng's sharp eyes still caught it, and the long and narrow black eyes shrunk slightly. I saw Xie Yiren's inexplicable smile in the hotel lobby just now and flashed in my mind. Could it be that this woman was planning at that time?
Han Cheng's expression softened slightly, his handsome face was no longer as gloomy as it was just now, he curled his lips, picked up the wine glass again, swayed the liquid in the glass leisurely, his movements were casual but handsome.

Seeing the smile at the corner of Han Cheng's mouth and the movements in his hands, Xie Yi felt inexplicably panicked, yes, panicked, why did Han Cheng turn from anger to laughter after a while?
He doesn't believe it?Even if you don't believe it, if a woman says that, his male self-esteem should be hurt. What's going on?

Could it be... Could it be that he is gay? ! ! !
Xie Yiren's mind was wide open, his big eyes rolled around, and he looked Han Cheng up and down without hesitation.

Cough cough... I really can't see it...

It's not easy for women these days!

Han Cheng was stunned by Xie Yiren's yin and yang eyes, he snorted disdainfully, put down the cup in his hand gracefully, and then spoke in a slow and unhurried tone: "Xie Yiren, I didn't expect you to be so cheeky!" It’s so thick, you can say anything.”

Xie Yiren, I didn't expect you to be so thick-skinned that you can say anything...

Xie Yiren stared blankly, and the familiar sentence suddenly rushed into the eardrum, and inadvertently crashed into the dusty corner of the bottom of his heart.

The gate of memory opens, the sea of ​​memory gushes out, and the familiar male voice rings in my ears, clear and clean but full of pampering.

"Yi Ren, I found that your skin is getting thicker and thicker. Girls can say such things..."

Long lost voice.

Seeing that Xie Yiren didn't respond for a long time, Han Cheng's bright eyes were blurred, and his beautiful face was slightly dull.

Is this in a trance or in a daze?

Shouldn't it be...

"It's been a long time since anyone said I'm thick-skinned." The Xie Yi seemed to be still stuck in memory, and blurted out this sentence.

On the opposite side, Han Cheng couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes, and the corners of his raised lips froze.

This woman is unusually thick-skinned...

(End of this chapter)

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