Chapter 342: Zichen, there are people here

"Luo Ran, it was Xiaoyun who asked me to come to you."

Jiang Hanchen's hoarse voice interrupted her thoughts, and when she turned around, she met Jiang Hanchen's dark eyes, which were a little gloomy.

Jiang Hanchen blinked and continued to speak, the emotions in his eyes were hidden by him.

"After Xiaoyun met with you this morning, I was afraid that you would misunderstand that she would find a lawyer, so I specially contacted the Duan family to dispel the idea of finding a lawyer." Jiang Hanchen raised a gentle smile, but he clenched the water glass with both hands, and said without a trace on his face.

"Xiaoyun has always been very kind, and would rather be injured than hurt others. She told me that she doesn't remember exactly how she got hurt, but she was sure it had nothing to do with you. After communicating with the Duan family, the Duan family also agreed to cancel the accusation. ”

Jiang Hanchen frowned, revealing his thoughts, "The Duan family's side seems to be the relatives that Xiaoyun is looking for, they have rearranged the hospital for Xiaoyun, and when she recovers from her injuries, I will accompany Xiaoyun to the Duan family." ”

Luo Ran nodded and didn't speak.

She had already guessed these things.

I really can't imagine that this Shen Yun who suddenly appeared is the eldest lady of the Duan family, but why does Duan Lan look unhappy at all?

How many secrets are hidden behind Shen Yun?

"Luo Ran, it's not early, you go back and rest."

Jiang Hanchen saw that Luo Ran didn't seem to pay much attention to this matter, and the position of his heart cavity poked painfully. He and Luo Ran no longer have a common topic.

"Okay, you can go back and rest early."

Luo Ran picked up the bag, smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes when he stood up, and when he bent down slightly, the black hair on his shoulders hung down, causing a faint fragrance.

Jiang Hanchen's hand on the table turned snow-white, and it took a lot of effort to put on a casual appearance, and he was the first to leave his position, standing aside and waiting for Luo Ran.

They walked out of the dining room together, the cool evening breeze blowing in their faces, ruffling their hair.

Luo Ran raised her hand to arrange her broken hair, and looked sideways at the Porsche parked on the side of the road, from this position, she could clearly see the license plate of Porsche, which was exactly the same as Fu Zichen's.

It's really Fu Zichen.

Luo Ran looked at the Chinese restaurant next to Porsche, which was decorated in an antique manner, and there were two waiters standing at the door, but he couldn't see any customers coming in and out, which seemed very cold.

"Luo Ran, there is a private dining room over there, and only one table of guests is served one night."

Jiang Hanchen's words came from beside him.

"No wonder I can't see anyone coming in or out." Luo Ran put down his hand, thinking that Fu Zichen should be meeting with customers.

He often has some impromptu dinners, and he doesn't have time to talk to her.

She came out to meet Jiang Hanchen tonight, and she didn't say anything to Fu Zichen. Anyway, I just chatted a few words in the restaurant and went back soon.

"Hanchen, where's your car?"

Luo Ran turned his head to look at Jiang Hanchen, the brown street lamp fell on his handsome face, and the high bridge of his nose blocked some of the light, making half of his face fall into gloom, and his eyes fell on her face intently.

Hearing her question, Jiang Hanchen lowered his head slightly and took out a small black box from his pocket.

"I just bought it on the road, your daughter is almost a year old, right?" Jiang Hanchen's hand trembled, and his heart ached for a moment. He forced a smile, "This is a gift I bought for my baby, you can see if it fits." ”

"Hanchen, don't be so expensive."

Luo Ran looked at the box in his hand, the black brocade was shining with a subtle light, and he knew that it was a boutique at a glance.

Jiang Hanchen bought it casually, and I am afraid it took a lot of thought.

"You take it, I just happened to pass by the boutique and remembered." Jiang Hanchen laughed a little trembling, he didn't know how long he could hold out.

"Hanchen, thank you."

After Luo Ran thought deeply, he took Jiang Hanchen's things, after all, they were also friends, and there was no reason to turn away the kindness of their friends.

"Be careful."

Just as she put her hand on Jiang Hanchen's palm, a whistle suddenly rushed over, and a dazzling light entered her sight.

Before Luo Ran could see what was going on, her wrist was warmly held, and with her calm strength, she took a few steps forward and crashed head-on into Jiang Hanchen's arms.

Different from Fu Zichen's usual cold cologne smell, Jiang Hanchen's breath is very refreshing, like the smell of sunshine, because he often stays in the hospital, Jiang Hanchen's clothes are stained with a faint smell of disinfectant water, mixed with his own breath, it is not bad at all.

Luo Ran raised his head and saw Jiang Hanchen pursing his lips and looking at the side of the road with a slightly dark face.

She looked over and saw an off-road sports car parked next to her. The front of the SUV was tall, and a third of the way was across the sidewalk, exactly where she stood.

If Jiang Hanchen hadn't pulled her away, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

"I'm sorry, I stepped on the accelerator in a hurry."

The window of the SUV was opened, and a bald man in his thirties poked his head out, and by the way, the car was pulled back.

"Hanchen, I'm fine."

The other party had already apologized, Luo Ran withdrew from Jiang Hanchen's arms, and carefully saw Jiang Hanchen's face change slightly, and opened his mouth gloomily, but in the end, he could only make up an excuse to leave with patience in his heart.

Some people are poison and good medicine, and they know that they should not touch it, but they can't leave it.

Zheng Xiaoying once told him in surprise that she didn't believe that he would get married, thinking that he would stay where he was for the rest of his life.

He smiled and didn't speak, didn't admit it, didn't deny it.

There were only a few passers-by on the sidewalk outside the restaurant, and Jiang Hanchen was walking under the street lamp, his handsome back was indescribably lonely.

Luo Ran took the small box in his hand, and the slightly pointed outline poked at the palm of his hand, causing a slight pain.

When Jiang Hanchen was talking to her, he hid it too deeply.

It's not that she can't see it, she just pretends not to know.

Seeing that Jiang Hanchen was far away, Luo Ran put the small box in his bag and returned to his car, passing Fu Zichen's car on the way.

Luo Ran couldn't help but glance at it, the dark car window reflected her face like a mirror, and behind her was a brightly lit private dining room, but unfortunately the door of the restaurant was too deep for her to see anything.

Luo Ran retracted his gaze, got into the car, lowered his head and buckled his seat belt.

Suddenly, the passenger seat window was knocked.

Luo Ran raised his head unexpectedly, only to see a black figure standing outside the car window, with a brown belt wrapped around his sturdy waist, the buckle of the belt was bronze, and it was shining in the cold light under the light.

She leaned over to the passenger seat, and when she looked up, she saw that the man was wearing only a white shirt and a pair of straight-pressed black suit pants underneath, outlining his long legs.

The fabric of the shirt is extremely breathable, and when the light shines like this, you can almost see the outline of his slightly bulging muscles.

Who's this? Luo Ran leaned down with doubts, looked up, skipped over the man's chest, saw his resolute and stylish chin, and pursed his thin lips into a straight line.

"Zichen?"

Seeing half of his face, Luo Ran's heart beat faster, and he reached out to open the door of the passenger seat, and the sound of traffic outside poured into his ears.

"Zichen, why are you here?"

Luo Ran watched Fu Zichen lean over and sit in the car, and the breath of masculinity was enveloped, with the unique smell of alcohol lingering in his nose.

Did he drink? Luo Ran was slightly stunned, only to see Fu Zichen close the car door, casually put the blazer in his hand on the back seat, and looked at her with a hint of drunkenness in his dark eyes.

Maybe it was a problem with the light, Fu Zichen's eyes were much deeper than usual, and she was almost swallowed up when she looked into it.

"Are you too drunk to drive?" Luo Ran straightened his sitting posture and pressed his back against the back of the chair. Being looked at like this by Fu Zichen, her heartbeat accelerated unconsciously, and her throat was a little dry.

"Well, I met a customer temporarily, you send me back tonight, and the car will let the driver come over to deal with it."

Fu Zichen propped himself on the chair with one hand, and leaned in front of Luo Ran with his strength, his straight nose rubbing against the bridge of her nose.

Luo Ran tensed his body slightly, lowered his eyes and saw Fu Zichen with a hint of confusion in his eyes. Off, sexual. The thin lips of the feeling are slightly open.

She then felt her lips covered with a warm softness, and the other party patiently traced the shape of her lips, and the hot breath and the smell of alcohol invaded the tip of her nose.

"Zichen, there are people here ......"

She put her hand on Fu Zichen's shoulder, and just wanted to push him away, Fu Zichen deepened the kissing action, blocking the rest of her words.

Fu Zichen is very familiar with her, and he made her hair all over her body in three or two clicks. Soft, I couldn't help but stick to Fu Zichen's scorching embrace.

However, when Yu Guang looked at the street outside, Luo Ran hardened his heart and bit Fu Zichen's lips.

Although her car is covered with film, it can't completely cut off the view from the outside, and if she comes over, she will definitely be able to see what's going on in the car.

Moreover, Fu Zichen has to be so fierce every time, and the car probably can't stand it.

What's wrong with him? Usually even if she is drunk, she will not be so strong with her.

"Bite me?"

Fu Zichen raised his head, his drunken voice was stained with bewitching hoarseness, and there was still a small tooth mark on the corner of his lips.

"Who told you not to let go?" Luo Ran looked at it, his cheeks were slightly red, and he stretched out his fingers to caress Fu Zichen's lips.

She didn't bite very hard, and Fu Zichen was not injured.

"Who told you to hide it from me?"

Fu Zichen squinted, grabbed her hand, looked at the slender and white five fingers, and his body immediately reacted. He put Luo Ran's hand between his lips and bit it punitively.

Luo Ran took a breath of cool air, it was very itchy!

Fu Zichen just bit her with her lip flap, of course she didn't hurt, but Fu Zichen's lip flap was too hot, and it was torture to be held by him.

"You saw me with Hanchen?" Luo Ran looked at him in astonishment.

"What do you say?" Fu Zichen's face darkened slightly, "How far do you think the distance between the two restaurants is?" ”

Fu Zichen said, squeezing his long legs between her legs.

Luo Ran felt the changes in his body, and the alarm bell sounded in his heart. She didn't know how far the two restaurants were, she just knew that if she didn't care about the man on her body, she wouldn't be able to run away!