Encounter Zhan Lianshi and Liu Gu

The pink shirt, light grey casual pants and white leather shoes of the Saobao are full of second generation ancestors with a Rubik's cube in their hands.

Not who Frank is.

At the sound, Frank looked over and became serious.

"Lin, you finally come."

Lin Yin put down her bag and looked at him. "What's wrong?"

Such a serious look.

Frank threw down the Rubik's Cube, strode over and held her slender shoulder. "Who was that man last night?"

"Did he bully you?"

She said that her eyes strafed her like radar.

Lin Yin can't laugh or cry. She thought it was important for him to wait here early in the morning, but it turned out to be this.

"Do you think he will bully me?"

Take Frank's hand off and make coffee.

Frank followed her and was very serious. "Like Lin, you don't know how he looks at you. He looks at you like a wolf at a lamb. He wants to eat you!"

"I've never seen you like that."

Lin Mian paused, turned around, and said seriously, "Frank, he is my friend as well as my family, and nothing else."

"Really?"

Lin Yin smiled, "Are you sure you want to waste your time on this meaningless thing?"

"Well, fortunately, you don't love him. If you want to love him, I will explode."

When Frank was sent away, Lin Yin shook her head and began to work.

It's summer, and Difan's autumn clothes should be designed as soon as possible.

In the past two years, the national style has become popular. She is going to start with this and add some modern elements, which can be worn out without being too conspicuous and obtrusive.

Lin Yin soon became busy and didn't even know it until noon.

"Still busy?"

The familiar voice came, and Lin Yin stared up.

"Senior?"

It's not just Han who is good at it.

He stood at his desk, all in light color, with white skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and gentle eyes, like a gentle young man.

"I waited for you for a long time, but you didn't come down. I came up."

He put one hand in his pocket, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and his smile was like a spring breeze.

Lin Yin was surprised. Looking at the time, she found that it was noon.

She was helpless, "You can come up."

Han Zaiying winked, "I will disturb you when I come up, but I am not afraid to disturb you at noon."

Lin Yin was helpless. What he said always made her unable to refute.

"Come on, I've booked the restaurant."

"Good."

What Han Zaiying ordered is a Japanese restaurant. The environment is elegant and comfortable, which is very suitable for busy people.

He gave the menu to Lin Yin, "The salmon here is good, you can try it."

"Good."

Lin Yin ordered a salmon and another dish, and gave him the menu.

Han Zaihang knew her taste, so he ordered two more, which Lin Yin liked.

When the waiter leaves, Han Zaiying looks at Lin Ting. She can't see enough of her.

"Have you been busy lately?"

Lin Yin poured tea and drank. "Yes, it's summer now. It's autumn in a few months. I want to prepare a new style of autumn."

"Don't be too tired."

He was distressed that she was thin again.

"No, I like working."

Her face was a soft smile, with curved eyebrows and beautiful features.

She painted light makeup, which is not gorgeous, natural and comfortable. Her eyes are especially beautiful, and they seem to be stained with dense spring water.

"You should also pay attention to your health if you like. If I don't come today, will you not eat on time again?"

I know she likes working, but I also know that she often neglects three meals a day because of her work.

Knowing that she could not fool Han Zaihang, Lin curtain said directly, "It's better to eat when you are hungry."

Han Zaiying shook his head. "If you want to do this again, I will count your meals every day."

The two were chatting and the food was served.

Halfway through the meal, Han Zaihang's phone rang.

He took his mobile phone and looked at it, but it was helpless.

"I'll answer the phone."

"Good."

Han Zaiying got up and went out, "Mom."

"I'm good at it. I said you went back to China yesterday. Why weren't you at home?"

"I'm outside."

"Well, you'll have fun. Come back early and Mom will cook for you."

Two years ago, Han Zaihang came to Haicheng. Zhan Le did not trust him and followed him.

Just to prevent his son from feeling bound, he separated from him and went to see him from time to time.

Zhan Le also knew about Han's return from his trip, but he knew yesterday that he had just returned home late, so he didn't bother him, so he went to his place today.

But I thought my son would have a good rest at home to cope with jet lag, but I didn't expect my son to be away.

"Good."

Han Zaihang was helpless to spoil Zhan Le, but he never said anything.

He knew that his mother cared about him.

When I hung up the phone, I was about to return to the box, but behind me came a familiar voice, "Good?"

Han Zixing turns around, and Liu Wu holds Zhan Lianshi's arm and stands not far behind him.