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Chapter 238 The first clue (1)

Han Cheng carried Xie Yiren to the parking lot, walking steadily with every step.

Xie Yiren nestled quietly in Han Cheng's arms. Under the dim light, she looked at Han Cheng from a close distance. His facial features seemed to be covered with a film. She couldn't see them clearly, but they were blurry. Vaguely, she saw the frown between his brows, he was feeling sorry for her, right?

In fact, it's okay, she has been used to the darkness of the night for more than [-] years, and she is also used to the fear of not being able to see anything, but even if she tried her best to restrain herself, she still couldn't control her body reaction...

"Han Cheng, you call me Yiren, I like to hear it very much." Xie Yiren said slowly. In a trance, she saw the corners of the man's lips slightly raised, and the center of his brows seemed to relax a little, and then she smiled unconsciously .

"That Yiren, let's go eat French food, shall we?" Han Cheng turned to look at Xie Yiren, put her down slowly, and then opened the car door for her, unknowingly he had reached the parking lot.

"Okay." The Xie Yi agreed and got into the passenger seat.

Han Cheng helped her close the door, then quickly walked to the driver's seat and sat down, quickly turned on the lights inside the car, and then reached out to help Xie Yiren fasten his seat belt.

"Yi Ren, in fact, your figure is not bad..." Han Cheng fastened his seat belt, raised his head and looked at Xie Yiren, with a playful gleam in his eyes.

"You, you..." Xie Yi immediately covered his chest with his hands, his cheeks flushed rapidly, and he glared at him angrily, "You rascal! You stinky rascal!"

Wear a seatbelt and have a mind full of messy thoughts!

Han Cheng gave a low laugh, pinched her flushed face, and said helplessly, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore..."

He has become a stinking hooligan...

tease me? ? !

When Xie Yiren heard this, he became even angrier: "Are you saying that I'm in poor shape?!"

"..." Han Cheng was dumbfounded, his eyes glanced at her chest intentionally or unintentionally, and then he replied seriously and sincerely: "It's not bad, it's okay..."

Xie Yi people: "...!!!"

After the two had some fun, Han Cheng drove Xie Yiren to the most famous French restaurant in the city.

It was meal time, and there were a lot of people in the restaurant lobby. Han Cheng specially opened a private room, then took Xie Yiren's hand, and walked to the private room under the leadership of the waiter.

The decoration of the private room is the same as that of the hall, with soft lighting, gentle music, and colorful murals, full of romantic elements unique to the French country.

"What do you two want to eat?" After the two sat down, the waiter asked and handed the menus to the two.

Han Cheng casually flipped through a few pages with the menu, then raised his eyelids, looked at Xie Yiren opposite, and asked, "Yiren, what do you want to eat?"

Xie Yi didn't even look at the menu, so he answered with a crisp voice: "Sandwich!"

Han Cheng: "..."

Waiter: "..."

Han Cheng smiled helplessly, and said lightly to the waiter: "First a sandwich, and..."

Han Cheng pointed to a few dishes on the menu, said "That's all", and handed the menu back to the waiter.

"Okay, wait a moment, both of you." The waiter bowed slightly, then turned around and walked out of the private room.

The sound of closing the door sounded, Han Cheng propped his head, so that he could stare at the Xie Yi people across from him, and asked, "Why do you want to eat a sandwich all of a sudden?"

"Not suddenly, I asked you to do it for me, but you don't want to..." Xie Yi curled his lips and complained confidently.

(End of this chapter)