Chapter 234 Past, Present, Future (6)

When Xie Yi opened his eyes again, it was already dark outside the window, but the whole bedroom was brightly lit, with soft lights filling every corner.

Han Cheng knew she had night blindness, so did he turn on the light for her?
The Xie Yi people blinked their eyes, and there was a soft light in their eyes.

But where did Hancheng go?
Xie Yiren looked at the empty half of the bed beside him, frowned unconsciously, then lifted the thin quilt, got out of bed, and ran to Han Cheng's bedroom opposite, calling his name while running: "Han Cheng? Han Cheng? "

The bathroom door swung open, and Han Cheng came out simply wearing a bathrobe, wiping his hair with a dry towel in his hand, and when he saw Xie Yi standing blankly at the door of the bedroom, he paused, Then smiled warmly: "You're awake..."

"Yeah." Xie Yiren nodded in a daze, and when his eyes touched a large area of ​​wheat-colored skin exposed on Han Cheng's chest, his cheeks blushed instantly.

She looked away embarrassingly, and asked lukewarmly: "Why did I wake up, it was dark, and I didn't go to work in the afternoon..."

"Xie Yiren, you are still afraid of skipping work, who ran out in a fit of anger in the morning?" Han Cheng casually wiped his hair a few times, then walked towards Xie Yiren.

"That's not because of you..." Xie Yiren remembered what happened in the morning, and she felt a fire in her heart. She turned her head angrily, "Who made Lin Luo..."

The words suddenly choked in his mouth, and his cheeks flushed red again with naked eye visibility. As soon as Xie Yiren turned his head, he saw the bare chest in front of him, and swallowed unconsciously.

Standing in front of her, Han Cheng frowned slightly when he heard the word Lin Luo, and waited for Xie Yiren to continue, but there was silence for a long time.

Han Cheng's brows couldn't help but tightened. He stretched out his hand to gently hold Xie Yiren's face, trying to explain to her about Lin Luofei's entry into the Han family, but unexpectedly, he saw a rosy little face...

"Xie Yiren, are you suffering from heat stroke?" Han Cheng exclaimed in surprise. Although the weather in June is sweltering, the temperature of the air conditioner in the bedroom is suitable, so there is no reason for heat stroke...

Hearing this, Xie Yiren's face turned even redder. She avoided Han Cheng's sight and answered with a lack of confidence: "No..."

Han Cheng didn't believe it, he pressed his palm against her cheek repeatedly to feel it, and still asked worriedly: "Really? Is there any discomfort in your body? Do you feel dizzy? Do you want to sleep a little longer?"

"Otherwise, go lie down on the bed first, and I'll help you get a glass of water..." Han Cheng finished talking alone, then patted Xie Yiren's cheek, then turned around and strode towards the kitchen.

"..."

Xie Yiren turned her head in a daze, looking at Han Cheng's back, she could tell that he was leaving in a hurry.

The heart seemed to be poured into a hot current, and the warmth spread all over the limbs.

Han Cheng poured a glass of water, then returned to the bedroom with the water glass, and caught sight of Xie Yiren standing at the door of his bedroom, with a brilliant arc on his lips, but when passing the living room, his peripheral vision inadvertently glanced at the man on the sofa. Brocade box, the smile instantly sank.

Xie Yiren naturally noticed the instant change of Han Cheng's expression, and looked at the brocade box on the sofa with some regret.

Han Cheng is very concerned about Mu Jianxuan's...

"Xie Yiren, drink water." Han Cheng handed her the water glass, his complexion returned to normal, and he was gentle.

Xie Yiren took it, took a sip, then bent his lips towards Han Cheng, and said, "I will return the gift to Mu Jianxuan."

(End of this chapter)

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