Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"No, there are fewer leaves."

Joanne turned her head and frowned slightly. "You two just don't give face. Ye Shao kindly asked you to sit down. How can you refuse?"

The two guards looked at each other and finally sat down at the table behind Joanne.

Ye Hanchen lowered his voice, "you're still powerful."

"I'm flattered."

After a pause, another problem bothered Joan. Her eyes looked at ye Hanchen with complex color.

Ye Hanchen smiled and asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Mu Jingxi wants to investigate this matter. Are you sure he won't find it?"

"Jingxi?" Ye Hanchen looked at the direction behind her and was surprised at the bottom of his eyes.

Soon, it disappeared again.

Mujingxi walked with great strides and stood beside Joan. "Together?"

Joan's lips twitched slightly. Didn't he go out with Li Qinghuan?

Well, why did it appear again?

Li Qinghuan came forward slowly, with some frost on her bright face. She looked at ye Hanchen with some sarcasm.

"Cold dust, what a coincidence."

Ye Hanchen was stunned and nodded, "it's a coincidence."

Coincidence makes him feel no coincidence.

The meal of two people turned into a meal of four people in the twinkling of an eye.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

With Mu Jingxi and Li Qinghuan, qiao'an couldn't say more to ye Hanchen. A meal made her feel uncomfortable.

Put down the knife and fork, picked up the napkin and gracefully wiped the corners of her lips. Joan Mei's eyes lifted slightly, "I'll eat well. Take your time."

Then he got up and prepared to leave.

"Miss Qiao, are you leaving?" Li Qinghuan opened his mouth slowly and called her.

Joe settled down and smiled, "otherwise? Waiting for you? "

"We're on our way back to the official residence."

"No, Miss Li certainly doesn't want my light bulb to appear."

A few words of dialogue have smelled of gunsmoke.

Li Qinghuan frowned slightly and seemed very confused. Her eyes for help turned to mujingxi.

He found that he had a handsome face all the way, so he stopped talking.

Joanne chuckled, "let's go."

Wave your hand smartly, turn around and leave.

Two guards followed quickly.

Mu Jingxi put down his knife and fork, picked up his napkin and wiped the corners of his lips. "Cold dust, Miss Li, you use it slowly. I'll take a step first."

"Well, go and protect Miss Qiao. I'll ask Han Chen to take me back to my official residence later."

Mu Jingxi nodded gently, turned and strode away.

After people disappeared, Li Qinghuan put down his knife and fork, picked up his goblet and took a sip of red wine, "cold dust, why don't I know you and miss Qiao are familiar enough to make an appointment for dinner?"

"Miss Qiao and I just met by chance." Ye Hanchen's understatement explanation.

It's more perfunctory and more appropriate than explanation.

"Han Chen, you like Miss Qiao, don't you?" Li Qinghuan gently shook his goblet and smiled a little cool.

Ye Hanchen frowned and his face changed slightly, "Qinghuan, what are you talking about?"

"Am I talking nonsense, or are you guilty?"

"Miss Qiao and I are only a few sides at best. I helped Mrs. Ji last time, so I met her this time and invited me to dinner as a thank-you. "

"Really?" Li Qinghuan was deeply suspicious.

Is it really that simple?

Leaving the restaurant, Joan walked out quickly, her wrists tightly clenched.