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Chapter 900

Lin Yiran sat on the sofa and covered her face with her hands. When she entered the office in this posture, she was asked how to face these employees in the future.

Lin Yiran, who already felt ashamed, let out a long sigh.

Li Hanxuan opened the food box in front of him, "Have you thought about it? The food will get cold if you don't eat it."

Lin Yiran put down her hands, flushed her cheeks, and looked at Li Hanxuan with her neck stiffened.

What is aftertaste!

Li Hanxuan didn't care about Lin Yiran's expression. Instead, he felt that the red-cheeked woman in front of him was particularly cute: "After dinner, I will hug you for a walk."

Go ahead...

Lin Yiran rolled her eyes.

Ever since she told Li Hanxuan that she no longer resented him, the man had changed.

Where was the calmness and restraint of the past?

What about those cold and noble ones?

all fake......

It's all bubbles!

Li Hanxuan moved the chair over. With his back to Lin Yiran, he stopped smiling and frowned slightly.

During the time An Yichen was abroad, he mentioned to people in his circle more than once that he fell in love with Lin Yiran at first sight.

The strong possessiveness kept reminding him that any man approaching Lin Yiran would make his heart tighten.

He was originally calm, but countless thoughts were running around in his mind. Li Hanxuan couldn't help but become confused when he thought of a strange man appearing next to Lin Yiran.

His body trembled slightly, and after feeling Lin Yiran's approach, he turned around and took Lin Yiran into his arms.

Li Hanxuan's well-joined fingers gently stroked Lin Yiran's cheek. The two people were so close that Li Hanxuan leaned down.

He put an arm on Lin Yiran's waist, and his warm breath hit Lin Yiran's ear evenly.

I couldn't help but tilt my head slightly.

Lin Yiran's body froze in place, her eyes widened and she felt like she could hardly breathe.

She put her hands on his chest and when she wanted to say something, she just opened her mouth and felt Li Hanxuan's sudden approach.

His lips were still so cold, not as overbearing as before, but more gentle.

"Han...Xuan can't..."

During the short period of time when she was panting, Lin Yiran kept pleading with the man in front of her.

Her fair neck was slightly red, and tears gradually filled her eyes.

Li Hanxuan was reluctant to let go of the woman in his arms until he felt Lin Yiran had difficulty breathing.

Li Hanxuan slowly left the woman in front of him. His voice was hoarse and his eyes were softer, "Yiran...can you stay away from An Yichen..."

Lin Yiran frowned, and there was no coldness in Li Hanxuan's eyes.

he......

Begging her for the first time.

Let her stay away from An Yichen...

"He..." Lin Yiran lowered her eyes. She and An Yichen had just met for the first time today.

Why would Li Hanxuan say such a thing?

She turned her head, and her waist was still held tightly by Li Hanxuan. Such a close posture made Lin Yiran even more embarrassed.

Lin Yiran looked aside deliberately, frowning, and his eyes wandered: "An Yichen came to me today to declare a challenge. He and I can only be rivals."


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