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Chapter 353

Ye Siyun was no exception. She lowered the brim of her hat and closed her eyes to listen to the story in the singer's voice.
The decoration style of Qianhai Bar is more seaside style.
The decorations in the bathroom made Lin Yiran's eyes shine.
The wash basin is shaped like a large shell, and even the water outlet is shaped like a pearl.
Stones and shells are everywhere in the bathroom.
The paper towels were placed in an obvious place. Lin Yiran simply pulled off one, wet the paper towel with water and wiped it on her clothes.
Unlike the stains stained by Lu Qing ink, the watermelon juice spilled on the clothes quickly spread after being wiped with a wet paper towel a few times.
Lin Yiran touched her khaki windbreaker distressedly.
It is difficult to clean watermelon juice spilled on light-colored clothes and textile fabrics. However, the windbreaker she made is not made of textile fabrics. It should be able to be cleaned by taking it to a dry cleaner.
You can't give up a windbreaker just for a watermelon stain.
"Coming to City Y without saying goodbye, Miss Lin is really different."
Li Hanxuan's voice suddenly came, Lin Yiran's face gradually stiffened, and she slowly raised her head.
Li Hanxuan's face in the mirror was gloomy, his cold temperament was gone, but he felt more oppressive.
Lin Yiran held the tissue tightly. In order to relieve the embarrassment, she did not stop moving her hands and was still wiping the watermelon juice on her clothes.
She pursed her lips, her mood at the moment was not good, and she was even a little uneasy.
The complicated emotions were as if I had done something wrong to Li Hanxuan and was caught by him in the bathroom.
Li Hanxuan's fair face showed sharp edges and coldness, and his superior temperament made the windbreaker on his body look noble.
Seeing that the marks on her clothes couldn't be wiped off, Lin Yiran simply gave up.
He threw the paper towel in his hand into the trash can, returned to the sink, pressed the shell-shaped hand sanitizer, rubbed it in his hands to make bubbles, and then rinsed it under the water.
Without a response from Lin Yiran, Li Hanxuan had no intention of leaving.
"I plan to stay here from now on."
He looked deeply at the woman in front of him. After not seeing her for the past few days, she had lost weight again.
"decide as things go."
Lin Yiran pulled out a paper towel, wiped the water off her hands, and answered expressionlessly.
This kind of atmosphere is relaxing, and the environment facing the sea can also make her relax.
With the old man of the Li family pressing him every step of the way, Lin Yiran thought that staying here was a good choice.
Li Hanxuan gradually approached the woman next to the sink. Seeing Li Hanxuan gradually approaching, Lin Yiran could only retreat until she reached the wall with no way to retreat.
She closed her eyes for a moment, and the moment she opened them, Li Hanxuan's beautiful and delicate face was right in front of her eyes.
His eyes were dark and deep, and his cold temperament was the same as before. Just being close to him was enough to make Lin Yiran's heart beat faster.
But this accelerated heartbeat only lasted a few seconds.
Li Hanxuan's nose was high and straight, and the tip of his nose almost touched the tip of Lin Yiran's nose.
His voice was hoarse, as if he was suppressing some desire: "That song was ordered for me?"
Lin Yiran smiled lightly.
She raised her chin calmly and calmly: "Mr. Li, I'm busy looking for a job to make money and pay off debts. I don't have time to ridicule people who have nothing to do with me."
Irrelevant people.
As soon as Lin Yiran finished speaking, Li Hanxuan's face turned pale, and a cold aura surrounded him.
This woman left an IOU and left silently, even calling him an irrelevant person.
His eyebrows frowned slightly, and he left the woman in front of him with complicated eyes.

Chapter completed!
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