Chapter 70 The Eve of Engagement (3)

At this time, Mu Jianxuan had been stuck on the Third Ring Road for an entire hour. He only set off from the hotel at seven o'clock. In order to see Xie Yiren faster, he deliberately asked the driver to drive to the nearest road.

But what he didn't expect was that in the past two years, City F has been vigorously developed, and the road traffic has been rectified and repaired. Many previous roads have been diverted. In addition, it is the rush hour for commuting, and the third ring road is very congested.

Mu Jianxuan sat in the back seat a little sluggishly, with the sound of steam whizzing one after another in his ears, and a thought that popped up in his head continued to expand and spread.

It has been two years, and the city where he has lived for more than [-] years makes him feel a little strange for a moment.

Things are different, these four words have been lingering in his mind.

He doesn't care about other things, he just wants to know, where is his Iraqi?

Have they also become strangers?
Two years, is it really that long?
Suddenly, Mu Jianxuan shook his head vigorously, looked out of the window as if resigned to his fate, carefully looked at the surrounding buildings, and observed the city where he once lived.

Then, two other words popped into his mind.

Ambiguous, specious.

It seems that I have seen it, but it seems that I have not seen it.

This feeling made his heart flustered even more.

Suddenly, a black sports car slowly stopped on his left, and without any precautions, the girl he had been thinking about day and night just broke into his eyes.

Yiren, it's Yiren...

Mu Jianxuan's hazel eyes suddenly shone with scorching light, and his flustered heart immediately jumped for joy.

The magic of love is nothing more than that.

In the car on the other side, the Xie Yiren didn't notice the scorching gaze. Looking at the congested road ahead, he frowned and complained, "Why is it so congested?"

Then, as if he suddenly thought of something, he turned his big eyes, and his eyes fell on Han Cheng who was beside him, and asked awkwardly, "Han Cheng, do you still want to go to work in the group after trying on the dress?"

In fact, what she wanted to ask was if there were any meetings to be held today...

Han Cheng didn't know what was going on, so many secretaries insisted on asking her to take meeting minutes...

It was clearly to punish her!
Hearing this, Han Cheng glanced sideways, looking lightly at Xie Yiren's expectant face, and suddenly thought of her saying that he was nagging, and then gave her a self-experienced look, then turned her head arrogantly, looking forward, Not a word.

Xie Yiren was taken aback by Han Cheng's eyes, he didn't know why, his head turned rapidly, did he say the wrong thing?
no?
So, she asked unwillingly, "Do you want it?"

Han Cheng still couldn't open his mouth, but a smile quickly flashed across his eyes looking at the front.

What do you mean by not speaking?
The Xie Yiren pouted and snorted dissatisfiedly: "Ah, you talk!"

Han Cheng was unmoved, but the smiles in the corners of his eyes grew stronger and stronger.

Why does he like to see the Shay people blow their hair so much?
like?

As if startled by a sudden thought in his heart, Han Cheng's black eyes were stunned for a moment.

And the Xie Yiren next to him looked at Han Cheng without saying a word, his eyes were always looking forward, he didn't even look at her when he asked him, and thinking of the words he hurt her at home just now, he was very angry go up.

She simply moved her body to Han Cheng's side, then raised her hands, turned Han Cheng's handsome face directly, and stared at him with big eyes: "Smelly Han Cheng, I'm talking to you, you ignore me, it's very rude do you know?"

(End of this chapter)

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