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Chapter 239 The first clue (2)

Han Cheng's eyebrows twitched, Xie Yiren complained that under the soft light, his little appearance was vivid and pretty, making him lovable, he raised his lips: "Then I'll make you another supper when you get home, okay? "

"Not good!" Xie Yi refused aloud, and said righteously: "I will gain weight if I eat late at night!"

"That's right." Han Cheng nodded in agreement, and at the end, he added a serious sentence: "The body is not very good..."

"Hancheng!" Xie Yi raised his knife and fork angrily, and glared at him viciously.

He's never finished!
"However, I don't despise you..."

"Dislike? How dare you use the word dislike?!"

"No, Yi Ren, I mean no matter what you are, I like it."

"It's almost..."

"..."

Mu Jianxuan stood outside the door, listening to the noise of play inside, every word, like a sharp knife cut his heart one after another, life and death were so painful that he couldn't bear to live.

He guessed right, Yi Ren really fell in love with Han Cheng, and really doesn't love him anymore...

"Sir, are you a friend of this guest?" The waiter was carrying the dishes, saw Mu Jianxuan standing at the door, and asked politely.

Mu Jianxuan concentrated his attention, suppressed the pain in his eyes, and replied indifferently: "No, I'm looking for room 108."

"Sir, go straight to Room 108 and turn left to the first room."

Mu Jianxuan nodded slightly, glanced at the closed door, and walked forward indifferently.

He shouldn't have followed, maybe he can still deceive himself...

The waiter glanced at Mu Jianxuan's back suspiciously, then raised his hand and knocked on the door. After getting permission, he opened the door and walked in.

Hancheng ordered the most famous French foie gras, onion soup, and cheese dessert, and of course the mellow and full-bodied French wine.

The waiter brought the dishes to the table one by one, and finally put the sandwich that Xie Yiren specially ordered on her table, then said "Please take your time, both of you", and exited the private room.

The Xie Yi looked at a table of famous French dishes, and finally fixed her eyes on the sandwiches closest to her.

"Let's eat." Han Cheng looked at Xie Yiren opposite, with undisguised gentleness in his eyes, this should be their first date, only him and her.

Xie Yiren nodded lightly, took a bite of the sandwich in front of him, chewed it carefully a few times, then shook his head, and said to Hancheng: "It's not as delicious as yours."

"Really?" Han Cheng smiled faintly, his eyes gleaming, full of smile and satisfaction, picked up the wine, poured two glasses respectively, and handed one of them to Xie Yiren.

The Shayman reached out to take it, and looked at the swaying red liquid in the cup, his eyes began to become dazed.

She remembered the first night when she met Han Cheng, she drank a glass of red wine and lost her first time in a daze, but later Han Cheng told her that red wine was fine...

Too many things have happened recently, she seems to have almost forgotten the ridiculous night at the beginning, and she forgot that she has not yet found the person who plotted against her behind the scenes...

She still can't figure it out, why is it her?Why is it Hancheng?

"What's the matter, Yiren?" Han Cheng took a sip of his wine, his eyes caught Xie Yiren's dazed look, and he couldn't help asking.

Xie Yiren blinked, put down the wine glass in his hand, and looked at Han Cheng: "Han Cheng, did you find out what happened that night at Dihao?"

(End of this chapter)