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Chapter 449 The Half Love Song is the Most Sad (10)

"Yi Ren, what do you think I should do?" Han Cheng's thin lips parted slightly, and slowly pressed against Xie Yiren's soft lips.

What Lin Luofei said in those 5 minutes completely disturbed all his thoughts. He seemed to have come to a crossroads, reminding him that it was time to make a decision.

Han Cheng closed his eyes, and after a while, he stretched out his hand to lift off the thin quilt, got out of bed, and walked to the bathroom.

After a cold bath, Han Cheng casually wrapped himself in a bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom. His black eyes immediately looked at the person on the bed. After staring deeply for a few minutes, he picked up his phone and walked to the balcony. Dial Benson's phone.

Soon, the call is connected.

"Cheng, you finally called me. Where have you been these few days? Every time I call you, the phone is turned off!"

"I went to a neighboring city. The resort invested and built by the group needs me to deal with something." Han Cheng said a few words about what happened in the past two days, and then continued to ask the real purpose of his call. "Has Yi Ren's disease progressed?"

After the words fell, there was silence on the other end of the phone.

Han Cheng's black eyes gradually darkened. In fact, Benson's silence was the best answer, but he stubbornly hoped to hear him say it himself. Maybe if Benson said it, he could really make up his mind.

"Sorry, Cheng, give me some more time..." Benson's deep voice came, with an obvious apology.

Han Cheng's thin lips were tight, and it took a long time to force out a word from his throat: "Okay."

……

Xie Yiren was awakened by Han Cheng's kiss in a daze. She slowly opened her eyelids, but Han Cheng's neat short hair caught her eyes.

He lingered on her collarbone, his soft and thin lips, carrying a hot temperature, worshiped every inch of her skin devoutly.

Although there have been many intimacy, but in this situation, two red clouds could not help but float on Xie Yiren's cheeks. She slowly raised her hand, and her soft and boneless five fingers penetrated into Han Cheng's short hair, all the way Going down, it finally stopped at his earlobe, and squeezed it mischievously.

"Yi Ren..."

Han Cheng raised his head and stared at Xie Yiren with burning black eyes. His voice was hoarse and deep, like a mellow cello sound, and his sex-sensuality was fatal.

Xie Yiren's cheeks became more and more bright red, but he still looked straight at Han Cheng's fiery gaze as if fascinated.

The two looked at each other deeply, and the two pairs of lips slowly moved closer.

At this moment, the phone rang from the clothes scattered on the floor.

Xie Yiren's eyes were slightly startled, and he immediately heard that his mobile phone was ringing. He stretched out his hand and pushed Han Cheng's close chest, and then pointed to the mobile phone on the ground.

Han Cheng understood, got out of bed and leaned over to pick up Xie Yiren's cell phone. When he saw the name of the caller, his eyes froze for two or three seconds before handing the phone to Xie Yiren: "Your father's phone number."

Xie Yiren subconsciously bit his lip, looking at the phone handed out by Han Cheng, a little at a loss.

Her father had repeatedly warned her not to meet Han Cheng again, but today she not only met him, but also...

How can she explain it?

"Yiren, or I'll pick it up for you." Seeing Xie Yiren's hesitation, Han Cheng said slowly.

Xie Yiren immediately shook his head excitedly, then quickly took the phone in Han Cheng's hand, holding it tightly in his palm.

Dad must not let her know that she is with Han Cheng. In the past two days, not only has he become more and more disgusted with Han Cheng, he even proposed the idea of ​​letting her get back together with Mu Jianxuan...

She didn't tell Han Cheng any of this.

(End of this chapter)