From these four simple words, Lin Yiran heard a slight curse.

She put on her coat, her usually peaceful expression became a little more gloomy, and her eyes became complicated.

Those few words that sounded full of concern to others gave Lin Yiran the most ruthless curse.

Lin Yiran frowned and gently stroked her slightly bulging abdomen.

There is still a little life here, and what I am most afraid of at this time is falling down the steps.

Lin Yiran looked around the rest area of ​​the tennis court.

Although this place is spacious, there is not a single step. Song Yan's so-called careful steps are not a concern, but a curse that frightens Lin Yiran.

Lin Yiran's pupils shrank to the extreme in an instant, and her eyes became colder little by little.

While following Li Hanxuan away, she stopped, turned around and glanced at Song Yan.

This seemingly honest woman had a sarcastic smile on her lips.

She opened her mouth, but although no sound came out, Lin Yiran inexplicably expressed what she wanted to express.

Song Yan just uttered the syllable "ah". She was imitating Lin Yiran's scream when she fell down the steps.

After learning that she was Lin Yiran, Song Yan's eyes revealed that she was extremely evil.

Lin Yiran turned around resolutely and followed Li Hanxuan into the elevator.

Song Yan didn't leave until the moment the elevator door closed.

She deliberately let Lin Yiran see her face, deliberately stimulating Lin Yiran and making her fearful of Song Yu's release from prison.

The moment the elevator door closed completely, Lin Yiran breathed out a sigh of relief.

Lin Yiran raised her hand and pressed the elevator button for a day. Thinking of Song Yan's identity, she asked tentatively, "Do you come here often?"

"I don't come often." Li Hanxuan opened the soda water and took a sip, his voice was low and hoarse.

This is his truth. Although he likes to play tennis, he has been busy with the Li Group and Bai Jingrou's recovery these days, and has not been able to play tennis for a long time.

As for the receptionists standing at the front desk, only one receptionist, Li Hanxuan, had some memory, and the rest were new faces that he had never even seen.

Lin Yiran didn't get the answer she wanted.

Seeing Li Hanxuan's sincere answer, she knew that this man didn't seem to be lying.

Lin Yiran lowered her eyes. It seemed that Li Hanxuan didn't know that one of the receptionists was Song Yu's sister, Song Yan.

The news sounded shocking, but Lin Yiran didn't know how to say it.

The elevator stopped on the first floor, and the elevator door slowly opened. Li Hanxuan stopped as soon as he stepped out of the elevator.

He saw something was wrong with Lin Yiran, and explained to Lin Yiran in a calm tone, "I don't come here often. The reception here changes frequently, so there are basically unfamiliar faces.

"

Lin Yiran limped out of the elevator, "I was just asking..."

She pursed her lips tightly and just wanted to go home quickly and change out of these high heels.

The ankle, which had recovered somewhat, was suffering from such friction, and every step she took was torturous for Lin Yiran.

Li Hanxuan put one hand in his pocket and watched Lin Yiran's expression change. He slowly raised the right corner of his lips and said, "The reception just now involved people you know."

His voice was as cold as ever, without a trace of doubt.


Chapter completed!