Chapter 455

Andrew and Mo Qianqiu looked at Han Yichen's back and looked at each other.

"What's going on?" Andrew asked curiously.

"I also want to know, but he doesn't tell us." Mo Qianqiu shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Come on, let's hurry back. The Baron is still waiting at home," Andrew said.

"Well, let's go," Mo Qianqiu said.

Two people got into Han Yichen's car. Han Yichen was looking at the necklace in his hand. The two guys sat in like this. Han Yichen obviously said he was unhappy.

"Is there no car behind?" Han Yichen said coolly.

"Yes, but they don't go back to Yuwan with us, so they can only take your car. Do you want to work us and walk back on foot?" Mo Qianqiu said.

Han Yichen heard reaching out to touch his chin and looked at the two people thoughtfully.

"This is not impossible," Han Yichen said calmly.

"No, no, no, he's joking. Don't mind. It'll take at least two and a half hours to walk back from here," Andrew said quickly.

"That still costs what words, don't hurry to go." Han Yichen said impatiently.

"All right," Andrew said.

Mo Qianqiu and Andrew obviously feel that Han Yichen is in a bad mood today, so they dare not provoke him, otherwise they will die.

Han Yichen sat in the car without talking. He still held the necklace in his hand and looked out of the window.

A small side of glass is an indispensable vision in my heart: novelty, longing, hope, helplessness and feelings. Heart, nowhere to escape. The scenery outside the window is so short and beautiful, so ethereal and distant. Maybe, within reach, maybe, the water has no trace. However, when those instant things pass through the tip of your heart, if you are there, will you feel that life is not static and solidified, but a flowing process?

Next, the tree disappeared. Outside the window, it's all green. Rushed to the eyes, filled with the smell of grass.

Those large wild flowers, quietly opening and swaying in the wind, seemed to be able to hear the sound of flowers opening and smell the smell of the land. At that moment, I saw a passing bird with spread wings, full of hope and comfortable state of mind.

This is a poetic journey. In the passage of years, always perform the most beautiful spring day. And we, over and over again, look, feel and fantasize about the constant beauty in our hearts with happy eyes.

Life, too. The years of youth are always the most beautiful. Over the years, those young time and young flowers will always be a clear spring in the heart, quiet, slow and never stop.

The sky is gray, but Han Yichen's heart is empty. He feels as if the whole world has abandoned him. Lonely, lonely, lost and helpless.

Han Yichen's heart should not be happy at this moment. Although he avoided a fight, he has some very sad experiences in his heart.

Bang!

"Ah! What's the matter?"

Mo Qianqiu and Andrew were talking. Unexpectedly, they were startled by a sudden sound. Andrew almost pulled out the steering wheel.

"It's not the same fucking people," Han Yichen suddenly scolded.

Mo Qianqiu turned and looked at Andrew in shock. Andrew was also surprised.

"What's the matter with you?" Mo Qianqiu asked carefully.

"Nothing, I'm fine." Han Yichen said in a deep voice.

"Good, what a fart, you call it good," Andrew said in his heart.

"Tell me if someone made you unhappy. I'll help you teach him a lesson." Mo Qianqiu said quietly.

"Dare you?" Han Yichen said with a warning tone and looked at Mo Qianqiu coldly.

Mo Qianqiu looked at Han Yichen and couldn't help shrinking his neck, "don't dare, don't dare."

"Hum!" Han Yichen snorted coldly.

Mo Qianqiu reaches out his hand and pretends to wipe a sweat. He turns his head and looks at Andrew. Andrew makes an action towards Han Yichen. Mo Qianqiu turns his head and looks at Han Yichen in surprise.

Han Yichen had closed his eyes and looked different from him who had just started a fire.

"He's in a bad mood today. Don't provoke him," Andrew told Mo Qianqiu with lips.

"Of course I know. Drive your car well."

Andrew heard Mo Qianqiu and finally accelerated the accelerator. The limited edition Lamborghini shuttled through the road like a rocket.

After two and a half hours, he finally reached his destination.

"Yes, sir," said Andrew.

"What are you shouting? I'm not blind yet." Han Yichen said angrily.

Andrew and Mo Qianqiu looked at each other, quickly opened the door and ran in, just like being chased by a dog.

The two men ran to the living room. Lord Yeming was sitting on the sofa drinking tea and chatting. Seeing this, Andrew hurried forward with a kettle and sent water directly to his mouth.

"What's wrong with the you?" Ann xiaonuan asked.

"Yes, you look like you haven't drunk water for a long time." Jinxuan said in a deep voice.

"Hey! You don't know. I'm too angry today. I'm always angry with us." Mo Qianqiu said.

"Then you must have made him unhappy. Otherwise, how could he be angry with you? Besides, Chen's temper is always mild." Jinxuan said in a deep voice.

"Gentle, come on, just him. Just now, gentle old three saw a scene of surprise. After I went up the mountain with old three, I saw one..."

"Ah!" before Andrew had finished, there was a terrible cry.

"It hurts, let it go." Andrew bent down and followed his arm.

When he saw the visitor clearly, his face changed. He put his hand over his mouth and didn't dare to say anything. Tears swirled in his eyes.

"Minister, do you have anything to say?" Jinxuan said in a deep voice.

Han Yichen heard that he let go of Andrew's arm. Andrew covered his arm and hurriedly sat next to Yeming.

"What do you see?" Han Yichen asked in a deep voice.

"No, no, no, I didn't see anything. I saw you sleeping alone on the stone," Andrew said.

Han Yichen nodded with satisfaction. Then he sat on the sofa and looked at the tea on the table. This is his favorite Taiping monkey Kui. He picked up a small cup and tasted it. An xiaonuan, Jin Xuan, Andrew and Mo Qianqiu turned their heads to look at Han Yichen.