In the reception room, it was quiet after the door was pushed open. The winter afternoon sun was particularly warm. In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, half of the light was reflected in the room.

The little girl lay quietly on the sofa, covered with her own down jacket, probably because she shrank into a small ball because she was cold.

This was what Han Qing saw when he went in.

It turned out that he had no legs left when he lay on the sofa. Unexpectedly, it just accommodated the little girl's body, making her look a little petite.

She fell asleep in the reception room, which Han Qing did not expect.

Before coming, he thought that the little girl might have been impatiently leaving, after all, it was already surprising that she would suddenly come over.

Because after she was sent home that day, her face and eyes clearly stated that she didn't want to interact with him anymore.

He has always been used to being indifferent. Even if he feels a little moved, he can control himself very well, let alone after she said something to him that he wanted to give up on him.

If it would make her happier if it would be far away from him, then it would be as good as she wished.

Because many emotions are unpredictable.

Before he knew it, Han Qing had already moved closer and closer to the little girl, and finally half-squatted in front of her, then stared at her sleeping face, with another color in her eyes.

Xiaoyan was sleeping in a daze, and suddenly she felt like a pair of eyes were staring at her. The feeling was very strong, probably because the sixth feeling was too strong, so she slowly opened her eyes.

Han Qing walked over to see her actions were completely out of deception. Now he suddenly ran into her and opened her eyes. It was too late to avoid it.

And that would make you look even more like you want to stamp it out, so you just stand firmly and stay still.

The two of them met first. Xiaoyan's eyes were still a little confused because she had just woken up. Seeing Han Qing's handsome face suddenly appearing in front of her, her heart skipped a beat. She woke up and sat up. The down jacket covered her body fell directly to the ground.

"You, you...why are you here?"

Because of nervousness, she started to stutter again and became unstraightened. She looked at Han Qing squatting in front of her and then reached out to her long hair uneasy, "I, I seem to have overslept."

She obviously only planned to wake up after sleeping for a while, but she didn't expect that she would sleep so heavily.

While thinking, Han Qing spoke lightly.

"Don't sleep in the hospitality in the future."

Xiaoyan: "..." He disliked her sleeping here, which affected her image, right?

After all, this is his VIP reception room, and she is not a VIP.

Thinking of this, Xiaoyan could only bit her lower lip awkwardly, "Sorry, I..." She just said that she didn't mean it, but Han Qing added.

"It's winter now, and sleeping here will cause cold. If you want to sleep, you can go to the lounge."

Xiaoyan was about to pack up and stood up, but after hearing this, she... stopped moving, then raised her head in surprise and looked at Han Qing with a little surprised look.

She didn't know what to answer, and she 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 brought ramen to Han Qing and asked him to eat ramen to ease the atmosphere.

“Didn’t you ask me to deliver takeout to you?

I've sent it for you, this..." Before she finished speaking, Han Qing suddenly moved forward a little closer, so close that he could breathe. Xiao Yan stood stiffly in place, staring at him with wide eyes.

"What, what's wrong?"

"The injuries are healed?"

His eyes were calmly studying her cheeks, looking at the swollen side of Xiaoyan before. Xiaoyan stepped back without a trace and nodded: "Well, it's all gone."

"Where is the legs?

Is that okay?"

Inexplicably, Xiaoyan felt that the other party was extremely strong when she asked this. She seemed to not believe her, and nodded dryly and continued to admit it.

"alright."

"alright?"

Xiaoyan didn't dare to answer the conversation and looked at her guiltily.

In fact, her legs still hurt when she walked, but it didn't hurt as much as the first day. She can endure the pain now.

"It seems that it's not good enough, so I run around if I don't have good enough?"

Han Qing frowned, lowered his head and was about to roll up her trouser legs to check the wound. Xiaoyan held his hand to stop him, "Don't look at it, today is the third day. Although it still hurts a little, it's almost healed. My bones are fine. They are just some skin trauma, and they are all cured quickly."

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

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xiaoyan glanced at his hand and shyly retracted his hand back.

"Yes, I'm sorry, you'd better eat, I'll bring you the takeaway."

Xiaoyan quickly stood up and took out the ramen bowl from the bag. Seeing her nervous look, Han Qing stood up and sat down on the sofa opposite him with a light look.

After opening the lid, Xiaoyan saw that all the ramen had been soaked and cold.

So she quickly covered the lid back.

"That... the thing is not good for too long, so don't eat it."

After hearing the words, Han Qing frowned slightly, "Don't taste good?"

Xiaoyan nodded.

Thinking of the little girl waiting in the reception room until she fell asleep, Han Qing glanced at the ramen in her hand and explained in a low voice: "I'm not picky about food."

What I mean is that I don’t care whether the taste is good or not, I can eat it.

Of course Xiaoyan understood and shook her head repeatedly.

"Even if you are not picky about food, it's all cold, I'll throw it away."

After saying that, Xiaoyan put the ramen box into the bag. Unexpectedly, Han Qing also moved, and his movements were faster than hers. He took the ramen box she was about to throw away and placed it in front of him.

"You won't really want to eat it, do you?

How long you have been in the meeting, how long you have soaked this side? I just touched the temperature. It was completely cold and it was not eaten."

She was so panicked that she asked him to eat. If Han Qing really wanted to eat, she would really regret it.

Han Qing sat down and opened the lid again. As she said, the noodles were soaked, and there was no temperature after being kept for a long time in winter, so he really couldn't eat it.

However, how can I let down the little girl's wishes?

At least, he doesn't want to let him down now.

Thinking of this, Han Qing started to remove the chopsticks. Xiao Yan watched from the side. His movement of removing the chopsticks was very elegant and slow, and finally picked up a chopstick ramen.

Xiaoyan bit her lower lip: "It will hurt your stomach."

Before he put the ramen into his mouth, Xiaoyan couldn't help but rush over and hug his hand: "It's really going to hurt your stomach, don't eat it."
Chapter completed!