Chapter 211: The Deepest Impression

Chapter 211 is the deepest impression

Although it was very refreshing to see Li Anan choked so that he couldn't speak, at the same time, Xia Han also felt a little embarrassed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Gently pulled the corner of Zuo Qiuchen's clothes.

"What's wrong, baby."

Zuoqiu raised his hand and hugged Xia Han into his arms, with a doting expression and an extremely gentle voice, the previous coldness was swept away!

The other people in the elevator were so shocked by Zuo Qiuchen's aura that they couldn't speak, but suddenly they heard Zuo Qiuchen's gentle tone again, and they instantly felt the excitement of ice and fire!

Xia Han's eyes widened, and he looked at Zuo Qiuchen with an incredulous expression. Would this overlord still have such a gentle tone?

As soon as these words came out, Xia Han obviously felt that everyone else was floating towards her with their afterglow!

Quickly break free from Zuo Qiuchen's embrace, Xia Han only hoped that the elevator would arrive at the station quickly.

The moment the elevator door opened, Xia Han couldn't stand the extremely stressful atmosphere in the elevator anymore and wanted to rush out first. However, before God could move, he was hugged into his arms by the overlord behind him!

Everyone got out of the way one after another, and watched in amazement as Zuo Qiuchen held the petite Xia Han in his arms with one hand, and swaggered out of the elevator!

Li An'an really kicked the iron plate this time!

The elevator door closed, and Xia Han desperately broke free from Zuoqiu's control.

"What are you doing!"

Zuoqiu raised his eyebrows, looked fearless, shrugged his shoulders, turned his head and left.

Xia Han followed behind with a snort.

The press conference has been opened, the exhibition hall has been cleaned, and there is no one inside.

The entrance to the doll exhibition hall.

"You go in."

Xia Han stood not far away and did not approach the doll. At this moment, the face of the puppet is fair, with no facial features, and no portrait has been conjured.

Xia Han pushed Zuoqiu and let him walk in.

If the puppet conjures up different scenes based on different people, then the best way to know yourself but see that face is to ask others to try it too.

Maybe you'll know some clues.

Looking at Xia Han's serious smiling face, Zuoqiu sighed and walked in.

However, the moment Zuoqiu stepped into the identification zone, the puppet's face quickly changed!

In a matter of seconds, a face appears on the face of the puppet!

It's her!

Xia Han looked at the face of the puppet that was no different from his own, and froze in place.

"How could it be ......?"

Zuoqiu turned around and looked at Xia Han.

"What principle?"

Xia Han involuntarily took a few steps back, could it be that she was too close, causing the puppet to recognize her?

But no matter where Xia Han went, the illusion on the puppet's face did not change at all.

Zuoqiu stood in place, and his fingers were enough from Xia Han.

Xia Han walked over, and Zuoqiu held her in his arms.

"The deepest face in my mind is you, is it so surprising?"

Xia Han buried his face in Zuoqiu's chest and quietly looked at the face on the puppet through the gap.

The face that was the same as hers......

"So...... The puppets are all the most impressive faces in a person's heart? ā€

Zuoqiu nodded silently, hugged Xia Han tightly in his hands, and closed his eyes tiredly. Quietly feel her warmth.

"That ......"

"What then?"

"Am I gay, then?"

Listening to this strange remark, Zuoqiu let go of Xia Han and looked at her inexplicably. I don't know what weird thoughts are in this little head?