Chapter 392: Li Xichen is a good person?
"Li Xichen, do you know that big brother?"
Li Xichen lowered his eyes, staring at her big tea-black eyes, with a hint of unfathomable taste in his expression, "Are you hungry?" ”
Jiang Nuan was stunned for a moment, then rubbed his stomach and pounced, "I'm hungry." ”
Li Xichen took a lunch box from the co-pilot and handed it to her.
Jiang Nuan opened the thermos box, took out a white and chubby bun from it and held it in the palm of his hand, while observing Li Xichen's expression.
But under normal circumstances, Li Xichen's beautiful face has no expression.
Jiang Nuan stared at it for a while, but didn't see anything, but looked at himself sleepy.
She finished nibbling on a bun, lay in Li Xichen's arms, and soon fell asleep.
Three o'clock in the morning.
The car returns to Rose Castle.
Li Xichen hugged the sleeping Jiang Nuan and walked out of the car.
……
Inside the Emperor's Office.
Di Heng put down the phone and breathed a sigh of relief.
He was really afraid that the other party would not let him go.
In that case, Tianjing City and Beiquan City will have to be chaotic.
Di Heng looked at Du Yiruo, who was not in his mind on the other side, and smiled, "The crisis is over, you can go back to sleep." ”
Du Yiruo sat on the chair with his body tilted, with a pair of long legs, which was particularly eye-catching.
She lazily stood up, turned around and walked out, and said, "If they continue to connive like this, sooner or later, Jiang Nuan will be played to death by the woman surnamed Chen." ”
Di Heng took the car keys casually, followed her and walked out, raising his eyebrows when he heard the words, but did not speak.
A woman's mind is too weird.
Especially this one......
It's better not to guess as it changes.
Di Heng opened the car door, looked at Du Yiruo who was standing outside the car door with his hands in his trouser pockets, and asked with a smile, "Do you want me to send you?" ”
Du Yiruo thought about it, opened the car door, and got into the co-pilot.
Di Heng drove to a villa in the suburbs.
Duiro pulled open the door and walked forward.
Di Heng rested his elbow on the car window, looked at her back, and suddenly spoke, "Yiruo." ”
In the night breeze, his own bewitching voice has a hint of complex coolness.
Du Yiruo paused and looked back.
Di Heng froze for a moment, "If there is still a possibility of turning back, don't fall into it." ”
Du Yiruo snorted softly, didn't speak, and walked away.
She came to the gate of the manor, raised her hand and pressed the code.
Yun Zuo was guarding outside the villa, and when he saw her, he shouted, "Dean Du." ”
Du Yiruo stopped and looked up at the second floor, which was pitch black.
She raised an eyebrow, a playful smile tugging at the corners of her lips.
……
"Ding-" The elevator door opened, and Jiang Nuan walked out of it.
She went to knock on the door of Diheng's office.
"Come in." The lazy voice of a man could be heard inside.
Jiang Nuan walked in.
When Di Heng saw this little ancestor, he had a little headache.
"That café was demolished yesterday."
Jiang Nuan coughed, she felt that she was quite weak, and blushed, "I'm sorry, Mr. Di, I'm sorry for causing you trouble." ”
Di Heng stared at her expression, observed for a while, and asked, "Director Jiang, is there something wrong with you?" ”
Jiang Nuan smiled and nodded, "Mr. Emperor, I have a little personal matter and want to find Dean Du, can you help me find her?" ”
Di Heng was silent for a moment, "Are you sick?" ”
"It's not me," Jiang Nuan shook his head, hesitated, and said, "It's the one I just met...... Friend, he is not in good health, I want to find Miss Du to show him. ”
A trace of complexity flashed in Di Heng's eyes, and he seemed to be smiling......