Chapter 10 Promises

"Xia Han, I'm about to submit my design theory paper, have you chosen your topic?"

You Lin was lying on the bed on all fours, looking at Xia Han who was still lying on the design screen with a desperate expression. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info came back from Huxin Pavilion in the morning, Xia Han began to work hard again, and he didn't even eat lunch.

"Which of your homework didn't I write for you, you're still worried! I'll wait for a trip to the Metropolitan Museum. Eat it yourself in the evening. Xia Han said without raising his head.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Miss Xia can work hard! Anyway, you can do it effortlessly, and it's not a matter of helping me~"

You Lin smiled shyly, ran up and hugged Xia Han's shoulders from behind, shaking and shaking.

"Going in a minute? Do you want me to accompany you? ”

"No, you don't." Xia Han raised his head and smiled at You Lin with a slightly embarrassed expression,

"I made an appointment."

After speaking, Xia Han put down his paintbrush and stood up and walked into the locker room. When You Lin saw that Xia Han had left her to go to the museum by herself, she couldn't help muttering in her heart. Suddenly, Xia Han's mobile phone on the table vibrated and the screen lit up.

"Promise: Baby, I'll go downstairs to you, hurry up and dress beautifully!"

Promise?! You Lin just subconsciously glanced at the phone that lit up, but she didn't expect to see such an ambiguous text message, she couldn't help but be stunned, and then she was jealous! Xia Han returned to China alone, and I didn't hear her mention this person! Who is this?

You Lin was thinking about it, and Xia Han walked out of the locker room. A royal blue satin dress, inlaid with beautiful lines, gorgeous and unassuming, Xia Han is extremely cold and glamorous. A snow-white feather shawl and beige snakeskin-patterned high heels, her coffee-colored hair curled up high on her slender jade neck. You Lin looked at the model in front of her like a magazine coming out of the magazine, and couldn't help but be stunned,

"Xia Han! If I were a man, I would chase you! The stalker! ”

Hearing You Lin say this, Xia Han couldn't help but smile shyly, and her full red lips trembled with incomparable temptation. No matter how good a man is, seeing Xia Han's moving smile will also be tempted three times!

"I'm leaving, you remember to eat. Call me if there's something! ”

looked at Xia Han's bright smiling face and the back of the person who turned away. You Lin thought to herself, since she saw Young Master Zuoqiu that day, Xia Han has been ghostly. When did you see her in such a good mood?

Promise! Youlin sat up from the bed, ran to the window in three steps and two steps, and saw Xia Han walking slowly out of the corridor. There was a red Ferrari parked at the entrance of the building, and the bright red color was extremely swaggering. Just as Youlin sighed, a man dressed in extremely fashionable clothes stepped down from the cockpit!

The dark blue suit and white suit pants are simply the same match as Xia Han! With short bushy and stylish hair, sunglasses on his face, chewing gum in his mouth, and the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a big smile! Then he hugged Xia Han who came over, buried his head deep in Xia Han's shoulder, and rubbed it like a child. This move caused Xia Han to "giggle", but instead hugged the man in front of him tighter!

Looking at the extremely ambiguous actions of the two people downstairs, You Lin turned to surprise from anger to anger! Why didn't Xia Han tell herself, when did she find such a handsome guy? You Lin's mouth was bulging, but no matter how angry she was, it was only because Xia Han didn't share it with her, but the person not far from the corridor was not so simple!

Not far from the hugging of Promise and Xia Han, next to a black Bentley, Zuo Qiuchen stood solemnly.

He learned about Xia Han's dangerous experience by phone with Wei Shengyuan in the morning, and as soon as he had lunch, he returned to school by helicopter from Japan non-stop, and when he arrived at the school, he didn't even put his luggage back in the dormitory, and drove to Xia Han's downstairs. He wanted to see Xia Han intact with his own eyes. Who knew that he just took out his mobile phone and was about to call Xia Han, but he saw this lovely person dressed up so beautifully and came out of the dormitory building, and immediately fell into the arms of another man!

Zuo Qiuchen held the mobile phone in his hand tightly, and the edges of the mobile phone were imprinted with two deep marks on Zuo Qiu's hand. Looking at the promise in front of him and Xia Han's such intimate appearance, the two must not have known each other for a day or two! But even if he has known each other for a long time, he Zuo Qiuchen doesn't pay attention to it at all!

Xia Han is his. No matter who this person is, now that he is back, he will protect Xia Han, and Xia Han must also stay by his side!

Looking at the two people in front of him who were still like glue, Xia Han not only didn't see him, but the man hugged Xia Han for three minutes and was still unsatisfied, Zuo Qiuchen couldn't get angry! Then he took a step forward and walked towards the two people with a cold face.

Suddenly, the mobile phone in his hand vibrated wildly, Zuoqiu scolded angrily in a low voice, picked up the phone, and looked at the caller ID on the screen,

"Mom."

Zuoqiu set his pace, calmed down, and picked up the phone,

"Hey, Mom. Can I help you? ”

"Chenchen, I heard your dad say that you will be back this afternoon! Why didn't you go home! There's an important party tonight, and when you're back, come with me. ”

"Mom, I'm ....."

"Don't say no! I haven't seen you in a month! Hurry up and pack up to pick me up. I'm waiting for you. ”

Zuoqiu's mother hung up the phone as soon as she finished speaking, not giving Zuoqiu time to refuse at all. Zuoqiu called again, but he couldn't get through. Zuoqiu shook his head helplessly, his mother still has this childish temper! raised his head, but found that Xia Han and the red Ferrari in front of him were long gone.

Zuoqiu's eyes darkened, and his face was as cold as an ice cellar. He quickly opened the door, sat in the cockpit, and before the door could close properly, he disappeared into the dormitory area with one foot on the accelerator.