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Chapter 80 The Eve of Engagement (13)

Just as Xie Yiren was about to speak, the internal line in the president's office rang.

"Hey, Boss Han is calling you, hurry up and pick it up."

Li Rong glanced at her sideways, with obvious sarcasm in his tone.

The Xie Yi people ignored it and picked up the phone.

"A cup of black coffee."

"Okay." Xie Yiren replied lightly, then put down the phone, turned to look at Li Rong, reached out to take the contract in her hand, and said, "I will revise the contract." Then, ignoring the eyes of colleagues around him, Go to the tea room.

"Knock, knock..." The Xie Yi knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Xie Yiren pushed open the door and walked in, and found that Han Cheng was sitting on the sofa at this time, his gaze was directed at her, the fragments of sunlight falling on his body, coated with a faint halo of light, dazzling and astonishing , her heart couldn't stop skipping a beat, and the chaos in her head seemed to be pushed out in an instant, preventing her from thinking about other things.

Xie Yiren was startled by the fluctuating emotions in his heart, his eyes drifted away from him, and he walked quickly to the coffee table, ready to leave immediately after putting down the coffee.

"The Xie people..."

Han Chengci's deep voice rang in her ears, and Xie Yiren paused when he bent down to put the coffee cup, and subconsciously looked up at him. The man's expression was a little unnatural, and his dark eyes were slightly tilted, not looking at her. , a dark red faintly glowed on his handsome face.

What happened to Hancheng?
Xie Yiren was puzzled, lowered his eyes, and was just about to withdraw his hands, and then...saw the white blossoms on his chest, and let out a happy...

Xie Yiren's eyes widened sharply, a red cloud quickly floated on his pretty face, he jumped back and covered his chest, his big watery eyes stared innocently at Han Cheng, and his red lips pouted , cursed: "Smelly rascal~"

Today she was wearing a vest and suspenders as a base layer, the neckline was a bit low, and when she bent over...

Hearing this, Han Cheng let out a low laugh, turned his gaze, and looked at Xie Yiren's puffy face. For some reason, seeing her covering her chest and looking shy and helpless, the more he looked at it, the happier he was, the corners of his lips The arc of her face was getting bigger and bigger, as if she couldn't bear to look away, she just stared at her quietly.

Xie Yiren was stared at by Han Cheng, she felt the palms covering her chest vibrate, and her heartbeat was extraordinarily fast...

She subconsciously lowered her eyelids, then turned to leave.

"The Xie people..."

When Han Cheng saw the woman turning around, he immediately stopped her, and his temporarily confused thoughts returned to reality.

"Is there anything else?" Xie Yiren's face was still flushed.

"Drink the coffee yourself..." Han Cheng glanced at the coffee on the coffee table, and said in a stiff voice.

Han Cheng asked her to drink coffee?
The Xie Yi people were stunned, "Why?"

"It's either in a daze or in a daze, Mr. Xie Yi, how many contracts have you made wrong this morning?"

It turned out to be like this...

So is Han Cheng caring about her?
Xie Yiren felt warm in her heart. Although she knew why she was in a daze and a cup of coffee was useless, it couldn't stop her good mood.

So she walked over cheerfully and sat down on the sofa, picked up the coffee, and before drinking it, she praised Hancheng: "Actually, my coffee making skills are pretty good~"

Han Cheng laughed, and said in an unhurried manner: "Xie Yiren, I suddenly feel that walnut dew may be more suitable for you..."

"puff……"

Xie Yiren was happily drinking the coffee she made, when Han Cheng's words caught her off guard, and all the coffee in her mouth sprayed out.

Spray it on his handsome face accurately.

"Shay!"

(End of this chapter)