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Chapter 97 Engagement Banquet (9)

Time passed by, the atmosphere in the bathroom seemed to be frozen, and neither of them spoke again.

At this time, outside the window, the originally hot and shining sun gradually disappeared into the sky, and the blue sky seemed to change color, gradually getting darker, and the dull earth seemed to be brewing a violent storm...

"Okay, Xie Yi." As soon as Han Cheng finished speaking, the crystal belt was tied around her waist.

Xie Yiren then slowly let go of his hands covering his chest, and looked down at the dress on his body.

Suddenly, a big warm palm took her right hand. Before Xie Yiren could react, Han Cheng had already led her to the full-length mirror in the bathroom.

In the mirror, she wore a pearl white floor-length dress that was neatly ironed on her body, showing a perfect curve. The crystal belt tightly bound her waist. Through the mirror, it reflected a bright luster, matching the color of the dress complement each other.

Xie Yiren looked at the brand-new dress, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, then shifted his gaze from himself in the mirror to the man beside him, and finally landed lightly on his hand holding her.

Han Cheng's body temperature was pressed against hers, and Xie Yiren's eyes froze for a moment, then he pulled away without showing any signs, turned around, and muttered: "I want to see my back..."

She's still uncomfortable...

Han Cheng lowered his eyes to look at Kong Luoluo's hand, his pupils shrank suddenly, and somehow felt that something was missing...

"It turns out that you cut it into stripes. I didn't expect you to have the talent to make clothes..." Xie Yiren said to himself, completely ignoring Han Cheng's dazzle.

"I said I'm not as stupid as you." Han Cheng recovered his demeanor and looked at Xie Yiren in the mirror.

Xie Yi stuck out his tongue at him, seeing that he was helping her, he was too lazy to argue with him, then glanced casually, glanced out of the window, and said in surprise: "The sky is so dark..."

Han Cheng followed her gaze. It was dark outside the window, with a faint wind blowing in through the gap. He immediately lowered his head and glanced at his watch. It was already five o'clock, and the press conference was only two hours away.

"Li Hao, let the makeup artist come in." Han Cheng took out his phone and ordered.
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As night fell, there was a light rain in the sky, but the Han family villa was still brightly lit in the night, luxury cars lined up at the gate, and luxuriously dressed guests walked in one after another.

About ten meters away from the villa, a Rolls-Royce was parked there alone. Mu Jianxuan in the driver's seat was dressed in a neat suit. There is a sadness that seems to be nothing.

Suddenly, a familiar figure broke into his sight. Different from the flamboyant and luxurious dresses of other ladies, the girl only wore a simple white dress, which was particularly eye-catching among the crowd.

It's Zhao You.

Yi Ren's best friend.

"Mu Nanshen, when you marry Yi Ren in the future, I will reserve the position of bridesmaid first!"

Mu Jianxuan's mind suddenly resounded what Zhao You said back then. He still remembered the shyness on Yi Ren's face at that time. Compared with his usual carefree appearance, he was extraordinarily charming.

But now... the one standing beside Yi Ren is not him...

I never thought that you would love others, so I never thought that I would not love you.

So Yiren, do you love Hancheng?
If not love, can we start over?

if love...

Mu Jianxuan didn't dare to think about it anymore, slowly closed his eyes, then quickly opened them, opened the car door, got out of the car with long legs, and walked towards Han's house.

Tonight he will have the answer.

(End of this chapter)