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Chapter 180

Looking at Li Hanxuan's familiar eyes, Lin Yiran stood up in panic.

Just a little bit, just a little bit, this man took away my soul.

She turned her back to Li Hanxuan and exhaled softly.

Pretending to be calm, he picked up the mobile phone placed aside and muttered: "Where is Mu Yi? Why hasn't he come yet?"

"He won't come." Li Hanxuan lowered his body and picked up the papers scattered aside.

His tone was calm and calm, and no emotion could be heard.

Won't come.

Lin Yiran repeated Li Hanxuan's words in her heart, but Mu Yi clearly promised her to have dinner together.

Now that Ye Siyun is busy filming, Mu Yi will not come. Do she really want to eat this meal with Li Hanxuan?

Lin Yiran couldn't imagine how embarrassing that scene was.

She never imagined that the next scene would make her even more embarrassed.

Li Hanxuan placed his slender fingers on the scattered papers, focusing only on Lin Yiran who wanted to contact Mu Yi. He only saw the papers on the ground when he put down his phone.

She basically paddled over and blocked Li Hanxuan's sight with her hands.

Li Hanxuan frowned. Before he could look at the turned-over papers, he was blocked by Lin Yiran.

"What?" He stared at the woman in front of him and asked with a slight frown.

The greater Lin Yiran's reaction was, the more curious he became about the hidden secrets written on this pile of paper.

He gently pulled Lin Yiran into his arms and stretched out his hand to pick up the paper on the ground.

"You can't look at it!" Lin Yiran was in Li Hanxuan's arms and repeatedly reminded Li Hanxuan not to look at it.

If Li Hanxuan sees it, there is no need for her face anymore, it can be thrown away with the vegetables in the trash can...

"Why can't you see it? Is there any secret?" Li Hanxuan smiled with interest. He put his arm around Lin Yiran's waist and never let go.

He picked up the paper on the ground with his right hand and was completely stunned when he turned it over.

The sketched figure on the paper is none other than Li Hanxuan when he was in college.

He loosened his hand, let go of Lin Yiran in his arms, and picked up all the papers on the ground.

Li Hanxuan plays basketball, plays tennis, Li Hanxuan eats, attends classes, and even holds remote video conferences in a deserted place.

Where was she hiding and painting these? He was on the university campus, but he had never seen Lin Yiran.

"If you like it, you can take it away. If you don't need it, just throw it away." Lin Yiran stood up and tidied her clothes.

These past lovers who loved Li Hanxuan were all stuffed into a box and sent here as waste by the Li family's grandfather. Lin Yiran was not willing to throw it away after seeing it.

Now that Li Hanxuan saw her, she felt even more like a clown.

Li Hanxuan organized the drawings and put them together, and carefully placed them next to his suit: "Why throw them away?"

Lin Yiran looked at the man behind him in surprise. Shouldn't he be tired of his love, tear up these drawings and throw them in the trash can, and then stride away?

She couldn't guess what Li Hanxuan was thinking, and now Lin Yiran couldn't understand what this man did and said and did.

"Lin Yiran, where are you hiding and drawing these? Why have I never seen you?" Li Hanxuan turned around and continued cooking, but still asked curiously.

"I didn't draw this." Lin Yiran was still arguing. She couldn't admit it in front of Li Hanxuan no matter what.

She picked up the box and put it in a cabinet nearby.


Chapter completed!
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