Cough cough cough.
Lin Yiran was choked by Qin Kexin's blunt words and coughed.
She put down the cup in her hand and waved her hands repeatedly to deny Qin Kexin's analysis: "No, no, no, he has no interest in me."
After careful calculation, she has known Li Hanxuan for so many years. If this man was interested in her, she would not leave him.
Thinking of the years when she loved Li Hanxuan, Lin Yiran only felt sad.
"He? Is he Mr. Li? Mr. Li asked you to go home and cook for him?" Qin Kexin stood up from the sofa in an instant.
Lin Yiran had to admire Qin Kexin's intelligence.
I think that when Gu Qingmo kept Qin Kexin as his assistant, he must have seen her strengths.
Qin Kexin walked to the desk. As Gu Qingmo's assistant, she already had occupational diseases.
She smoothly organized the messy hand drawings in front of Lin Yiran and put them aside: "I have observed that the way Mr. Li looks at you is different. Although his appearance is cold, when he looks at you, his eyes are full of
Want to sleep with you..."
Being familiar with Lin Yiran, Qin Kexin naturally wouldn't pay attention to anything.
Being so carefree, she has already regarded Lin Yiran as a friend, the kind of friend who talks about everything.
Although she was used to hearing such words from Qin Kexin, Lin Yiran still couldn't calm down when she heard the words "Li Hanxuan".
"Miss Qin, he and I have separated, and the divorce agreement has been signed." She quickly stood up and denied Qin Kexin's analysis again.
Qin Kexin took the apple on the table and sat back on the sofa. She took a big bite of the apple and said vaguely: "You will not get divorced."
Lin Yiran couldn't listen to Qin Kexin's analysis. She looked at the screen of her phone in a daze. The message Li Hanxuan sent a second ago, don't be late.
Just these four words.
Lin Yiran, who had no reply, locked the screen of her phone and saw another message from Li Hanxuan.
menu.
Li Hanxuan actually took the initiative to order food without any shame.
Do you really think of her as a restaurant chef?
Lin Yiran snorted coldly and threw the phone aside.
This man used to dislike the food she cooked, but now he wants to order some food.
Lin Yiran couldn't help but complain a few words in her heart.
In just one afternoon, Lin Yiran designed Yu Wenwen's dress.
She looked at the hand-drawn drawing in her hand and was very satisfied with the design.
Lin Yiran thinks that the style of the dress does not need to be too complicated. After all, Yu Wenwen's face is complicated enough.
Before she could pack her things, Lin Yiran's cell phone rang from the side.
It was still Li Hanxuan who reminded her of the news.
Lin Yiran carefully put away the hand-drawn drawings and planned to let Li Hanxuan take a look at it at night. If it was suitable, he would make the clothes as soon as possible and completely cut off the connection with the Li Group.
If she continues to immerse herself in Li Hanxuan's world and waits for Li Hanxuan to hate her again, she will only be hurt.
Since it was a way to repay a favor, Lin Yiran went to the bank to withdraw 20,000 in cash after get off work, and then went straight to the supermarket near her rental house.
She planned to treat Li Hanxuan and Mu Yi to dinner at her rental house.
Lin Yiran did not look at the menu listed by Li Hanxuan, but chose some dishes based on her own skills. When checking out, she habitually put the shopping receipt in her bag.
The moment she opened the bag, Lin Yiran saw the familiar card.

Chapter completed!