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Chapter 393 There is no inseparable couple (2)

"Yiren, don't cry anymore, my heart hurts." Han Cheng propped himself up, and stroked every inch of her cheek with his warm fingertips, as if he was worshiping a precious work of art, with utmost devotion and care.

Xie Yiren only felt that his face was itchy, hot, like spring breeze, like drizzle. His big palm was full of magic power, which instantly dispelled the panic in her heart. She slowly held Han Cheng's big palm and tapped it lightly. head.

Han Cheng hooked his lips, and slowly moved his head down, blocking Xie Yiren's lips again, following the shape of her lips.

Xie Yiren involuntarily climbed onto Han Cheng's neck, deepening the kiss, but suddenly, Han Cheng seemed to have thought of something, and withdrew from the kiss, saying: "Yi Ren, I was not here just now, let you go face to face alone. Sorry to so many reporters..."

Xie Yiren shook her head, she doesn't blame Han Cheng, he still has a group, it is impossible to stay by her side 24 hours a day.

But the reporter...

Xie Yiren pursed her lips, and her brows became worried. The reporters knew that she couldn't speak, and they would definitely report it. She didn't care about other people's pointing fingers, but Dad, if Dad found out, he would be worried and sad .

"Yiren, don't worry, the reporter, I will find a way to suppress the news." Han Cheng stretched out his hand to help her smoothen her slightly frowning brows. He knew what she was worried about, but now she didn't have to worry about anything. he.

my dad-

Xie Yiren grabbed the shirt on Han Cheng's chest and said three words silently.

Han Cheng's eyes darkened, he pressed Xie Yiren's little hand to his chest, and said, "Uncle Xie, I can only choose to hide it. I will go and see him sometime."

Xie Yiren lowered his eyes and nodded, thinking of Xie Yu for some reason, his heart, which had gradually settled down because of Han Cheng, was inexplicably uneasy again.

"Yi Ren, don't think too much, I have everything. Now you lie down obediently, and I'll get you something to eat." Han Cheng lowered his head, kissed Xie Yiren's forehead, then got up, and helped her tuck the quilt , before walking out.

The door closed gently.

In the corridor outside the ward, Mu Jianxuan was standing in front of the window. Hearing the sound, he turned around slowly and looked at Han Cheng: "Is she okay? Didn't she cry anymore?"

Han Cheng nodded, remained silent for a few seconds, and walked towards Mu Jianxuan. In front of the window, two tall men stood side by side, casting two long figures in the sunlight.

"I was just comforting her just now, don't get me wrong." Mu Jianxuan looked into the distance, these words were lingering on the tip of his tongue, but he managed to speak them out with difficulty.

Now he can only hide his thoughts, and slowly learn to give up on Yi Ren.

"I know." Han Cheng replied calmly, he will no longer doubt who Yi Ren loves now.

"The reporter's matter just now should be resolved by you, thank you."

Hearing this, Mu Jianxuan lowered his eyes dimly, and a faint bitterness in his heart slowly dissipated: "She was very disturbed just now, and she wanted to find you at the first moment, don't...leave her again in the future."

"I left because I went to see Wang Ziqing at the detention center." Han Cheng's tone turned cold instantly, and he turned his eyes to Mu Jianxuan, "I also know that someone is ordering her behind her back..."

"Who is it?" Mu Jianxuan asked impatiently, clenching his fists.

"I don't know who it is, but I've already thought of a way to find out who is behind the scenes, but... I can't get away from Yi Ren, so I need to ask you to help me with this matter."

Han Cheng's thin lips parted slightly, and his dark eyes shone with confidence.

(End of this chapter)