Lin Yiran carefully cleaned Li Hanxuan's clothes.

She was serious and careful, but she kept ignoring the mango juice on Li Hanxuan's neck.

Lin Yiran had her own little thoughts and did not want to have too much physical contact with Li Hanxuan. She could only pretend to turn a blind eye to the juice on Li Hanxuan's neck.

Li Hanxuan guessed Lin Yiran's little thoughts. He raised his neck slightly and raised his fingers to touch the sticky mango juice on his neck.

He remained silent, his eyes fixed on the woman in front of him, and then he smiled with interest.

Li Hanxuan wanted to see how long this woman could keep pretending to be stupid.

If possible, Lin Yiran would naturally keep pretending.

She deliberately avoided Li Hanxuan's eyes and concentrated on cleaning Li Hanxuan's shirt until the area stained with mango juice gradually expanded.

It turned out to be just a piece, but after Lin Yiran's serious and careful cleaning, it instantly turned into a piece...

Lin Yiran's expression gradually became stiff.

In her opinion, Li Hanxuan definitely did it on purpose.

If you are really angry, it is better to say a few words to her and just give her a break.

Even if he told her the price of this shirt and asked her to compensate, Lin Yiran would admit it.

But now the man in front of her said nothing.

Having completely plunged herself into this silent embarrassment, Lin Yiran did not dare to leave easily.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a little uneasy.

If Li Hanxuan didn't stop her, she might have to clean Li Hanxuan's entire shirt with the wet wipes in her hand.

Ye Siyun smiled and lay on the table, holding a wine glass in her hand and drinking enthusiastically with Mu Yi, completely ignoring Lin Yiran's embarrassed look.

While laughing, Ye Siyun did not forget to clink glasses with Mu Yi, who was also drunk.

It was hard to say that she valued sex over friends, but her eyes were reluctant to leave the man in front of her.

Even if his sister is in danger.

Li Hanxuan glanced at Lin Yiran's hand. He frowned slightly and held Lin Yiran's wrist: "Come with me, and I will teach you how to wipe off the mango juice on your body."

His tone was calm, and he never let go of Lin Yiran's wrist.

Ye Siyun held the wine glass and kept looking at the two people leaving. She turned her head and looked at Mu Yi, who was also a little drunk: "Where did they go?"

Obviously, the drunk Ye Siyun was just asking casually.

The bathroom decoration in French restaurants also has an elegant temperament.

Every corner here displays the romantic gene of French style as much as possible.

Lin Yiran, who was standing in the bathroom, couldn't bear to argue with Li Hanxuan in such an environment.

Lin Yiran has loved the decoration here since her parents took her to French restaurants since she was a child.

She likes the blade-shaped wash basin the most, and she will deliberately get her hands dirty every time as an excuse to wash her hands.

Now seeing these decorations again, Lin Yiran suddenly thought of her deceased parents.

"What are you thinking about?"

Li Hanxuan's voice came from Lin Yiran's ear, and she felt the breath next to her ear, and Lin Yiran's body couldn't help but tremble.

She raised her eyes to look at the man in front of her, and then freed herself from the memories of the past.

Li Hanxuan's voice is very magnetic. There is no anger or disgust in his voice, his voice is low and full of gentleness.

Lin Yiran raised her head in embarrassment. She still held the wet wipes she had just used in her hand.

Looking at Li Hanxuan's neck, the movements of her hands paused slightly.

Li Hanxuan turned around and looked at himself in the mirror. He raised his neck slightly and saw the mango juice on his neck, and the corners of his mouth slowly curved.

He turned sideways and held Lin Yiran's hand, slowly raising it.


Chapter completed!