Xiaoyan was stunned for ten seconds before she realized it, then stood up suddenly and raised her hand to wipe the saliva from her mouth.

"What are you doing? Standing here early in the morning to watch me sleep, who do you want to scare me to death?"

Han Muzi wrapped her hands helplessly on her chest: "Look at yourself, don't sleep in the room, run to the sand to sleep?"

Xiaomi Dou nodded in agreement: "Yes, Aunt Xiaoyan, why are you sleeping on the sand? Did you come back very late last night?"

When Han Muzi heard what Xiaomi Dou said, she seemed to have caught a suspicious point and narrowed her eyes.

"I came back very late? How late?"

The expression on Xiaoyan's face suddenly became guilty and she didn't dare to look at Han Muzi's eyes.

“Last night…”

"There was nothing last night!" Xiaoyan stood up, argued with a red face, then turned around and ran upstairs and said, "I'm too sleepy today. I'm asking for leave. I'm going to sleep for a day."

Without giving Han Muzi any chance to react, he went straight into the room.

Xiaoyan leaned against the door panel, panting. Thinking of what she had last night, her ears couldn't help but turn red.

She bit her lower lip, took off her shoes and pierced her head into the quilt.

The images in my mind slowly formed.

In fact, she went to Han Qing's company to wait for him yesterday. When Han Qing saw her, she didn't think much about it and let her get into the car.

Because the two were sitting in the back seat, Xiaoyan kept sitting in pins and needles after getting in the car, and from time to time he looked up at Han Qing sitting beside him.

He sat there expressionlessly, looking handsome and compelling on his side, his breath was calm and charming no matter how he looked.

The more Xiaoyan saw, the more she liked her, and at the same time, she also thanked Han Muzi for what she said to her today.

If... it wasn't Mu Zi who told her that she would meet her as soon as she wanted to, she might not have come to Han Qing.

Naturally, there is no chance to get into Han Qing's car.

Thinking of this, Xiaoyan coughed lightly and asked in a low voice: "Han, Mr. Han... Have you had dinner?"

As soon as he said that, Xiaoyan almost wanted to bite off her tongue.

He just got off work, what stupid question was she asking?

She felt a little crying, but the words she said were the water she poured out, and she couldn't take it back, so she could only think bitterly, Han Qing quickly replied to her words.

"No."

Sure enough, Han Qing replied to her, but he was so careless that he didn't want to give her a single word.

Xiaoyan secretly glanced at Han Qing again, and found that his eyes didn't move for a moment. She felt a little uncomfortable. Since he rejected his feelings last time, his attitude towards him has obviously become much colder.

He told himself clearly not to make any decisions about him, he would not have any feelings for himself.

But Xiaoyan still couldn't control her feelings for him.

"Then...will we have supper together?"

After saying that, Xiaoyan was a little nervous again, fearing that Han Qing would not agree: "Of course, I'll treat you!"

Han Qing paused for a moment and looked at her calmly.

Xiaoyan was so nervous that her breathing stopped. She bit her lower lip and looked at him pale.

"Okay, okay?"

When Han Qing saw that her pink lips were trembling, he frowned. What's wrong with this woman?

But seeing that her eyes were full of demands, Han Qing felt a little reluctant and nodded before he could come back to his senses.

In just a moment, the little girl's eyes suddenly became as gorgeous as fireworks exploded, as if they were excited and unbelievable.

"You, did you really agree to me?"

 

;Xiaoyan couldn't control her inner excitement, and looked at him nervously and joyfully.

"Um."

Han Qing nodded and just had a meal, but it wouldn't be so good, Han Qing thought to himself.

Xiaoyan was so happy that Han Qing also noticed that since she promised her, her inner joy almost filled the space in the car.

Uncle Nan, who was driving in front, naturally put all these scenes into the bottom of his eyes and ears, and the corners of his lips slowly curled up.

OK, Mr. has been alone for so many years. If there are many enthusiastic and energetic little girls around him, then... it will be a happy event.

Thinking of this, Uncle Nan felt so happy.

"By the way, I haven't had time to ask you what you want to eat..." Xiao Yan was happy and thought of another very important thing, and looked at Han Qing and asked nervously.

"Since you're treating me, then feel free."

Xiaoyan blinked, "Anyway, I must not neglect you. I know that there is a new restaurant in China. Why don't we go there?"

"Can."

So fifteen minutes later, Uncle Nan brought Han Qing and Xiao Yan to the Chinese restaurant.

Because it was a new opening, there were quite a lot of people. In order to provide Han Qing with a good dining environment, Xiaoyan directly ordered a small private room, and then the two ordered a few dishes.

When the waiter in the private room left, only two people were left, Xiaoyan realized something very important.

There are only two people in this box, she and Han Qing, and there are no one else at all, so it is particularly embarrassing.

The first time I had a meal with the male god, and it was a small private room, and there were only two of them.

Xiaoyan was so excited that she felt that her chance had come.

She bit her lower lip and placed her hands under the table nervously until she kept pinching each other. From time to time, she looked up at Han Qing sitting opposite her, wondering how to break the silence.

The private room was very silent and the atmosphere was so awkward that Xiaoyan always secretly glanced at Han Qing.

How could Han Qing not feel her gaze? His lips were pursed, and finally raised his eyes and his gaze fell on her.

"Did you remember what you told you last time?"

"Ah?" Xiao Yan was nervous and suddenly raised her head and looked at Han Qing, and happened to meet his cold gaze, "What, what?"

"You forgot what you said to you at the Han family last time?"

Xiao Yan paused, then realized what Han Qing was referring to. Her face turned a little pale and nodded.

"No, I haven't forgotten, I remember it."

Remember?

Han Qing's eyes became a little deeper, his fingers buckled lightly on the table, as if thinking about something. Xiaoyan sat opposite him, not daring to breathe for a moment. Could it be that Han Qing wanted to reject her here again?

Thinking of this, Xiaoyan lowered her eyes and did not dare to speak again.

"Since you remember it, why do you ask me out?"

Han Qing asked again.

Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment, then raised her head: "I...I..."

She didn't know how to express it, she just wanted to see him and asked him for an appointment, so she spoke boldly, and he agreed.

At this moment, the waiter came back, "Sorry, Miss, the duck you ordered is gone. Can you change it to something else?"

"Oh, okay." The appearance of the waiter could be said to have solved Xiaoyan's urgent need. When the waiter handed over the menu, Xiaoyan looked around, hooked her pen and ordered a bottle of white wine.

"Just change this."

The waiter was a little surprised, "Miss?"
Chapter completed!