Mr. Xi's favorite wife is unparalleled in the world

Chapter 1799 Rare
Xi Fangze didn't specifically ask Han Xingcheng anything, but he still chose not to say anything specific.

No matter what An An's identity was before, he still didn't want to let An An's affairs leak out.

The less trouble, the better.

"That's good, protect yourselves over there." Cao Xingyu nodded and said.

"By the way, tell my uncle that I have kept Xiaofan from telling her that I am dealing with something and there is no danger. Don't tell Xiaofan exactly where and what I am doing." Han Xingcheng of course He is not worried that Xiaofan will know the truth, he is worried that his uncle is also his current father-in-law, Xiaofan's father.

His uncle and him are in the same system, and if they want to inquire about any news, they can always get it.

"Yeah." Cao Xingyu naturally had no problem with this trivial matter, and readily agreed, but...

"Are you sure you're okay?" Cao Xingyu always felt that something was wrong.

If something really happened, what does it have to do with Han Xingcheng and the others leaving?
"Absolutely nothing." Han Xingcheng promised, "What can we do here? Could it be that we singled out their entire city? If we expose our identities, we will be in bad luck."

"We just didn't want to cause trouble, and didn't want to attract attention at this time, so we delayed and left." Han Xingcheng's words were reasonable, and Cao Xingyu believed it.

After hanging up the phone, Han Xingcheng let out a sigh of relief: "It's really troublesome."

Anyway, Han Xingcheng was full of doubts and put all doubts aside.

Ask Xi Fangze about the details tomorrow.

After washing up, Han Xingcheng lay on the bed. For so many days, he had been vigilant when sleeping, but here, Han Xingcheng could finally sleep peacefully.

With Xi Fangze and Gu Anan around, they would be the first to notice what happened.

Han Xingcheng slept soundly, it was the best sleep he had in such a long time.

The next day, Han Xingcheng took a rare late sleep and woke up at eight o'clock.

He opened his eyes, the room was still pitch black, only a faint sunlight lurking quietly on the ground through the gaps in the curtains.

Han Xingcheng yawned, turned over, and hugged the quilt, feeling like he wanted to stay in bed.

Finally relaxed, he felt a little tired all over.

Well, you can't be too relaxed, this is the city of angels after all, what An An and the others are going to do... Well, even if they are relieved, he is not at ease.

So creepy.

Han Xingcheng lazily got up, washed up, and went downstairs. Sure enough, there was no one in the restaurant.

It is estimated that everyone has finished eating.

He got up late today, already at 08:30.

Han Xingcheng looked at the things in the kitchen, um, how about he cook some instant noodles?

Just when Han Xingcheng was about to start, he saw Thinking walked in, took out an apron from the closet next to him, and put it on.

The pot in Han Xingcheng's hand almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough to catch it, which saved his life.

"You haven't had breakfast yet?" Han Xingcheng silently put the pot back, and at the same time secretly rejoiced in his heart that he didn't cook instant noodles, so he could have another meal this time.

"Yeah." Xi Fangze nodded, glanced at Han Xingcheng, then pointed to some dishes and said to Han Xingcheng, "It's dealt with."

(End of this chapter)