Chapter 9 Calculating (2)

Noticing the man's approaching gradually, the Xie Yi lowered his eyelids and stopped looking at him.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back." Han Cheng said in a calm tone.

Han Nanshan nodded slightly, while Xia Meiying greeted him with a smile on his face to sit down.

"This is Uncle Xie, right? Hello, I'm Han Cheng." Han Cheng stretched out his hand to Xie Yu, sizing him up sharply.

Xie Yu held Han Cheng's hand, his eyes were complicated, he didn't know what to say for a moment, he just smiled politely.

Two hands touch and leave.

"Xiaocheng, this is Yiren, the only daughter of your uncle Xie." Han Nanshan pointed to Xie Yiren and introduced to Hancheng.

The Xie Yi who was named had no choice but to raise his head and smiled slightly: "Hello, I am a Xie Yi."

Sitting on the sofa, Han Cheng heard Xie Yiren's greetings, his black eyes glanced at her lightly, and he nodded expressionlessly, keeping silent, which was regarded as a greeting.

The other three people had a panoramic view of this scene, Xie Yu's face was slightly displeased, Xia Meiying smiled awkwardly, only Han Nanshan's eyes flickered, and it was impossible to see what he was thinking.

Xie Yiren sneered in his heart, what are you dragging!

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

"Brother Xie, I invite you father and daughter to my house today. Besides wanting to catch up with you, the main purpose is to let the two children meet." Han Nanshan spoke first to break the embarrassment at this time.

Han Cheng's eyes turned cold, what does Dad mean?
Xie Yiren also looked at Han Nanshan subconsciously. If he continued to mention the engagement, she would definitely refuse on the spot!
"How about this, Xiaocheng, why don't you take Yiren out to have a meal together. You young people have your own way of getting along. After all, you just met and don't know each other well." Han Nanshan paused, and continued to speak, with regret mixed in his tone "If you feel that you get along well, it would be great if you can continue to communicate. If you really don't have a fate, then it's good to just make friends."

After Han Nanshan finished speaking, the hall fell into silence again.

Han Cheng's eyes flickered, and a thought flashed across.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he can speak clearly, and he can also find out what the Xie Yi people say...

"Dad, I agree with your proposal. It just so happens that dinner time is approaching. I'll take Miss Xie out to have dinner together. It's like making another friend."

Han Cheng was the first to speak out, and after speaking, he turned his gaze to Xie Yiren, his face no longer gloomy as before.

Xie Yiren met Han Cheng's gaze, with a polite smile still on his face, but there was a sneer in his heart.

Turning faces is faster than turning pages!
"Okay, let's make one more friend." The Xie Yi smiled and nodded.

Han Nanshan had a panoramic view of everything, a smile appeared unconsciously on his resolute face, then disappeared, returning to his previous seriousness.

"Brother Xie, let the young people go to play, how about you and I having dinner at home to reminisce about the old days?" Han Nanshan looked at Xie Yu with a courteous and inquiring tone.

"Well, let the two children communicate more. It's not bad to be friends if they can't get married."

Xie Yu could hear the looseness in Han Nanshan's tone. Han Cheng also expressed his attitude just now, so he took advantage of the opportunity to say these words, which can be regarded as a tactful rejection.

In this way, he no longer has to worry about that life-saving grace...

"That small town, you have to take good care of Yiren." Xia Meiying spoke now, with a smile on her carefully groomed face, but her eyes wandered between Xie Yiren and Han Cheng.

(End of this chapter)

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