Master Ye's Second Marriage

This is what Han Qing saw when he went in.

It turned out that the sofa had no place for his legs. Unexpectedly, it just contained the girl\'s body and made her look more petite.

She fell asleep in the reception room, which Han Qing didn\'t expect.

Before he came, he thought that maybe the little girl had already been impatient to leave. After all, he was surprised that she would suddenly find her.

Because after she was sent home that day, her face was full of eyes and she clearly said that she didn\'t want to contact him again.

He has always been indifferent and used to it. Even if he has a trace of heart, he can control himself very well, not to mention after she said to himself that he would give up.

If it would make her happy to stay away from him, she could do it as she wanted.

A lot of his emotions are unexpected.

Unknowingly, Han Qing has been toward the little girl closer and closer, and finally even squat down in front of her, and then staring at her sleeping face, the bottom of her eyes more a kind of other color.

Xiao Yan sleeps in a daze, and suddenly feels as if she has a pair of eyes staring at her. The feeling is very strong. Maybe their eyes are on each other first. Because Xiaoyan just woke up, her eyes were still a little confused. Seeing Han Qing\'s handsome face suddenly appeared in front of her, she felt a thump in her heart. The whole person was awake, and the body also sat up with the down on her body The suit fell straight to the floor.

"You, you, you Why are you here? "

Because she was nervous, she began to stutter and stutter again, and became not easy to get up. She turned red and looked at Han Qing who was squatting in front of her, and nervously stretched out her hand to close her long hair. "I, I seem to have overslept."

She was going to wake up after a little sleep, but she didn\'t expect to sleep so heavily.

Is thinking, Han Qing lightly opened his mouth.

"Don\'t sleep in the waiters in the future."

Xiaoyan:.... "

Does he dislike that she sleeps here and affects the image? After all, this is his VIP room, and she is not a VIP.

Thinking of this, Xiaoyan could only bite her lower lip awkwardly, "sorry, I..."

She just said that she didn\'t mean to, but Han Qing added.

"It\'s winter now. If you want to sleep, you can go to the rest room."

Xiao Yan just wanted to pack up and get up. After hearing this, she Stop the action, and then surprised to look up to Han Qing, eyes with a little surprise.

She didn\'t know what to say and didn\'t have the courage to look at Han Qing\'s eyes. She could only glance around and suddenly saw the bag on the table.

Yes, she gave Han Qing ramen, let him eat Ramen to ease the atmosphere.

"Didn\'t you ask me to give you takeaway? I sent it for you. This

Before she finished her words, Han Qing suddenly moved forward a few minutes, close to the place where she could breathe. Xiaoyan\'s body stood stiff in place, staring at him blankly.

"What, what\'s the matter?"

"Are the injuries all right?" He calmly studied her cheek, looking at the swelling side of Xiaoyan. Xiaoyan stepped back without trace and nodded: "well, it\'s all right."

"And the legs? Is it all right? "

Inexplicable, Xiaoyan felt that the other side asked this sentence when extremely strong, as if she did not believe her, dry nodded to continue to admit.

"All right."

"All right?"

Xiao Yan didn\'t dare to answer the question, so don\'t open your eyes. In fact, her legs still hurt when she walked, but it didn\'t hurt as much as the first day. Now she can bear the pain.

"It seems that if you don\'t have a good one, you\'ll run around if you don\'t have a good one?" Han Qing frowned and bowed her head to roll up her trousers to check the wound. Xiaoyan pressed his hand to stop him. "Don\'t look. Today is the third day. Although there is still a little pain, it\'s almost good. My bones have no problem. It\'s just some skin injuries. It\'s good fast."

Her hand pressed on the back of Han Qing\'s warm hand. Han Qing noticed that her hand was only half as big as his own. He could wrap her two hands in the palm with one big hand.

Seeing that he didn\'t speak, Xiao Yan took a look at his hand, and then he pulled it back in a panic.

"Yes, I\'m sorry. You\'d better eat. I brought you a takeaway."

Xiaoyan quickly stood up and took the ramen bowl out of the bag. Seeing her nervous appearance, Han Qing stood up and sat down on the opposite sofa.

After opening the lid, Xiaoyan saw that the noodles were all soft and cold.

So she quickly put the lid back on.

"That It doesn\'t taste good if you keep it for too long, so don\'t eat it. "Listen, Han Qing micro frown, "taste bad?"

Xiao Yan nodded.

Thinking of the little girl waiting to fall asleep in the reception room, Han Qing glanced at the Ramen in her hand and explained in a low voice, "I\'m not picky about food."

The implication is that I don\'t care if it tastes good or not. I can eat it.

Xiao Yan certainly understood and shook her head.

"Even if you\'re not picky, it\'s cold. I\'ll take it and throw it away."

After that, Han threw away the bag in front of her, and did not want to move it into the box.

"You don\'t really want to eat, do you? You\'ve been in a meeting for as long as you\'ve been in a meeting. I just touched the temperature. It\'s completely cold and can\'t be eaten. "

She was just in a hurry, she would ask him to eat. If Han Qing really wanted to eat, she would really regret it.

Han Qing sat down and reopened the lid. As she said, the noodles were soaked and rotten, and there was no temperature for them to eat after a long time in winter.

However, how can we disappoint the little girl?

Now, at least, he doesn\'t want to fail.

Thinking of this, Han Qing starts to remove chopsticks. Xiao Yan looks at him. His action of removing chopsticks is very elegant and slow. Finally, he picks up a chopstick ramen.

Xiaoyan bit the lower lip: "will eat bad stomach."

Before he put Ramen into his mouth, Xiaoyan still couldn\'t help but rush to embrace his hand: "it\'s really bad for my stomach. Don\'t eat it."

Han Qing:

The hand holding chopsticks was held by her, and the girl\'s soft body was half leaning on his body. Han Qing looked at her slightly and finally relaxed his mouth: "OK, I won\'t eat it."