Chapter 392

Han Muzi's speed was very fast. He went downstairs and walked a few steps across the street corner to the restaurant.

When she went in, she saw Lin Qingqing sitting not far away.

After a pause, she suddenly remembered that when she called earlier, she was anxious to find her because the appointed time was coming.

But now when I saw her sitting there, I remembered that others and friends were eating. Would it be inconvenient for her to walk over suddenly?

Just thinking, the waiter suddenly came over.

"Hello, miss, excuse me..."

Hearing this, Han Muzi came back and smiled faintly at the waiter: "I'm looking for a friend, thank you."

Then she walked in the direction of Lin Qingqing. When she approached, Han Muzi found that she was the only one.

Didn't you say you had dinner with your friends? Han Muzi has some doubts.

"Hello, Miss Lin."

Lin Qingqing has been waiting. Yetingchen hasn't come back from going to the bathroom. It's been so long. Even if he's a big size, he should come back. Is it because he doesn't want to sit here with her at all?

She thought and sighed, and suddenly Han Muzi's voice came.

Lin Qingqing came back and saw Han Muzi standing in front of him.

"It's you." in her voice, she couldn't hide her loss and couldn't lift her interest.

Han Muzi heard it and his eyes moved. "Miss Lin, I was a little worried just now, so I didn't forget to ask you if it was inconvenient."

Then Han Muzi looked across from her: "if it's inconvenient, I'll come back later?"

"No, you can do it." Lin Qingqing said with a bitter smile, "he may have gone."

Now Lin Qingqing thinks that he may be just an excuse to go to the bathroom. In fact, he has left.

Han Muzi saw that she was in a very low mood and didn't say anything. Instead, she sat down in front of her and said softly with a smile, "are you okay? Do you want to go to our company for a while?"

Han Muzi thought that if she was depressed here, it might be better to change to her company?

Lin Qingqing blinked and went to her company?

Yetingchen didn't go to the bathroom, but leaned against the corridor to smoke there. Then he felt that the time was almost over, so he put out the smoke and went back.

When he went outside at night, Tingchen saw one more person in Lin Qingqing's seat.

Cold eyes inadvertently swept from the man's face.

Suddenly, the night Tingchen's steps stopped, and the handsome face was still that indifferent expression, but the dark fundus of his eyes had rolled.

The huge waves in his heart swept him almost in an instant.

Is it an illusion?

The woman appeared in his illusion again?

The first two times I saw this woman were fleeting. Yetingchen thought... Maybe this time too.

So he subconsciously held his breath and dared not blink.

One second, two seconds

Ten seconds later, the person in front of him was still in his sight, smiling.

So this time, not an illusion?

Night Tingchen stepped straight legs and walked towards her step by step.

"Well, let's go to your company and I'll settle the account first."

Han Muzi thought that since she was her own customer, she could settle the account for her.

Thinking of this, she grabbed her bag and got up and said, "I'll go. You sit for a while."

Han Muzi got up with her bag. She just wanted to go to the cashier. When she got up and looked up, she burst into a tall figure.

Under the cold eyebrows are a pair of fierce eyes like hawks and falcons. After years of baptism, there are hidden deep secluded sediments in the depths, and the nose peak is as high as clouds. It is still the thin lips cut like a knife, clear, cold and tight.

This face

Han Muzi paused for a moment and felt his heart beat, as if to be still.

Is... Is she wrong?

How could that man appear in front of her?

Still so close??

Han Muzi's hand holding the bag unconsciously tightened and tightened again.

The slender and white hands show green tendons because of such actions.

For a moment, they were very close. Han Muzi could smell the strong male breath belonging to him. He shrouded her like Weiya and trapped her in it.

Night Tingchen stared at her coldly.

It's really her!

He once thought he was hallucinating!

"Tingchen?" a coquettish exclamation broke the deadlock.

When Lin Qingqing looked up and saw yetingchen, he stood up in surprise and called his name: "it's really you? You didn't go?"

Her voice could not hide her joy, and there were almost tears floating in her eyes: "I thought I was stood up!"

A Tingchen pulled Han Muzi's mind back. She suddenly regained her consciousness and realized that she almost ran into yetingchen, so she hurriedly stepped back to keep a distance from each other.

Then she lowered her eyes and covered all her thoughts with long eyelashes.

So... The one who makes Lin Qingqing depressed is yetingchen?

Lin Qingqing saw that yetingchen had gone and returned, so at this time, she was happy and had no other thoughts to pay attention to his emotions and eyes.

Night Tingchen's eyes always fell on Han Muzi, as if he had roots.

Han Muzi took a deep breath and pressed down the little emotion at the bottom of his heart. After a long time, he raised his head and smiled at Lin Qingqing: "it seems that Miss Lin has something to do, so I'll go first."

Of course, Lin Qingqing cherished the time they spent alone together. Naturally, he nodded and agreed with a shy nod.

Just when Han Muzi just wanted to take a step to leave, he stood still. Yetingchen, whose eyes were glued on her face, suddenly opened his mouth.

His voice was as cold as the snow in the cold winter.

"Your friend?"

Lin Qingqing was stunned for a moment. It took a while to react. Yetingchen was asking her. She nodded, shook her head, and then introduced herself politely.

"Mr. Ye, this is Shelly, the fashion designer who has just returned from abroad. Shelly, this is Mr. Ye Tingchen, the president of Yeshi group. He is mine..." when talking about the back, Lin Qingqing's white cheeks couldn't help floating with shame.

How can she introduce him? Although she felt that yetingchen would definitely be with her, the words introduced now were not appropriate, and it was not good to say that she was the object of a blind date.

Finally, Lin Qingqing changed the introduction again.

"It's my friend."

Han Muzi certainly knows that he is the president of Yeshi group.

She knew it five years ago, but... She doesn't want to know now.

In order not to brush the customer's face, Han Mu's purple eyes said faintly, "Hello, Mr. Ye."

Mr. night?

Hearing this title, yetingchen narrowed his eyes, and the whole person's breath became dangerous and terrible.

After five years, she has learned to call herself Mr. night?

Oh, that's good.