Chapter 132: A reason

Lu Xue's wonderful sixth sense, seeing his expression, felt a bit wrong.
She subconsciously looked at the phone.
Bo Yehan didn't avoid her movements, so she clearly saw the name flashing on the phone:'Han Xing'.
She blinked, and the surname of Han naturally reminded her of another big family in Liangcheng, the Han family.
The phone has rang for a while, and Bo Yehan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his eyes smiled casually.
He stood up, walked to the balcony on the side, and answered the phone: "Stars..."
A deep voice rolled out of his lips and teeth, inexplicably squiggly, Lu Xue condensed his tall back, her palms clenched instantly.
"Stars..." she muttered between her lips.
What an intimate name.
If she didn't guess wrong, this Han Xing was the three daughters of the Han family who had lived abroad since childhood.
Because she is the youngest daughter of Chairman Han, she was born with a golden spoon.
The Han clan is complicated, and now the principal Han Changfeng has two brothers, and the family has been fighting for power for so many years.
So soon after Han Xing was born, Han Changfeng was afraid that she would be implicated, so he sent two cronies to follow her and took her to Country M.
When Bo Yehan was studying abroad, he also went to country M.
Lu Xue stared at the chattering back on the balcony with cold brows and nails deeply into the flesh.
When they were in country M, they were afraid that they had already had a deep friendship. They met when they were young and got along for decades. It is not an exaggeration to say that they were childhood sweethearts.
Lu Xue sat quietly on the sofa, her eyes not turning away from Bo Yehan.
Her expression has calmed down, but there are countless ripples in her eyes, unable to calm down for a long time.
Until Bo Yehan hung up the phone and turned around, there was still an unbroken smile on his lips.
Lu Xue's expression froze for a moment, and quickly raised a smile, and walked forward to hold him: "Brother Han, is the Xingxing your friend? Seeing you chat for a while, it seems that I feel better."
Bo Yehan looked at her with gentle eyebrows and nodded: "A good friend that I haven't seen in a long time."
Then he patted Lu Xue's hand and took her to sit down on the sofa again: "You take a rest, her flight is almost here, I will pick her up."
"Let Su Han go." Lu Xue blurted out.
The wrist touched his arm reluctantly, and raised his eyes to meet his indifferent brows.
She pursed her lips, then explained with a smile: "You haven't slept all night, so let's make up for it, otherwise I don't worry, if old friends get together, they can do it at any time, right?"
She uses the softest voice, and her eyes are full of nostalgia and affection for him.
Bo Yehan did not hesitate at all, slowly but firmly pulling down her hand.
His palm was broad, but the hot temperature made Lu Xue's heart instantly fall into the ice cellar.
With a small smile at the corner of Bo Yehan's mouth, he raised his hand to pull the broken hair from her forehead behind her ear: "Don't worry about me, I won't drive myself."
Having said that, he stood up and took the jacket on the side: "Well, you rest for a while. If you don't come back tonight, I will tell you."
After that, he didn't look at Lu Xue again, and went straight out.
Nor did he see Lu Xue's hideous face because of crazy jealousy at the moment he turned around.
Soon after the door was closed, there was a crisp sound of glass cracking, occasionally mixed with a few screams of women, with hysterical hatred.
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The arc of the plane left a cold white air in the sky, and the sunlight was shallow, with a comfortable warmth.
It is the late autumn season, Han Xing has a close-fitting short skirt, beautiful color wrapped in a proud figure, and has gained countless attention in the airport lobby.
She smiled lightly, her eyes swept around, and soon she found the unusually conspicuous figure not far away.
Even in the crowd, it is locked at a glance.
Han Xing smiled deeper with red lips, stepping on ten centimeter high heels, walking towards him proudly like a flat foot.
Countless men and women around her looked at her, but she seemed to be unable to see all of them, there was only one person in her eyes.
Seeing the familiar and unfamiliar face, Bo Yehan raised his lips and raised his hands.
Han Xing threw the suitcase in his hand, speeding up and rushing into his arms.
"Brother Ye Han!"
Her voice was full of surprises, her hands tightened.
When the people around saw this scene, they were silently amazed. With such an appearance, a pair of immortal couples, ordinary people like them are only envious.
"grown up."
Bo Yehan's voice was low, but he was a little less chilly than usual.
Withdrawing the person in his arms, he walked to the suitcase she had thrown away and pulled the suitcase.
Han Xing followed him step by step: "Whatever I grow up, I'm a third-level person."
This is how she said it, but looking at her bright features, big bright yellow curly hair scattered behind her, sunglasses inserted on the top of her hair, revealing a pair of star-like eyes, there is no trace of time.
Bo Yehan just listened, smiling quietly.
Holding the suitcase in his hand, letting her take her arms, he took a step forward and said, "Go back first."
A bit cunning in Han Xing's eyes, he quickly followed behind him.
Out of the airport lobby, when Bo Yehan got in the car, she unceremoniously took the passenger seat.
"Today you have to give me all day, I haven't come back for so long, you have to give me this face." Han Xing said while wearing a seat belt.
Bo Yehan glanced at her movement, frowned, but said nothing.
Starting the engine, he thought of something, and raised his eyebrows lightly: "No today, there is something to do in the afternoon, tomorrow I can take a day to accompany you around."
Han Xing pursed his lips unwillingly: "What is it, it can be more important than me."
Bo Yehan stared straight ahead, his brows were warm, and his mouth faintly said, "It's a big thing."
Han Xing's bright eyes caught his expression straight, and his eyes were a little complicated.
But she quickly covered it, rolled his eyes angrily, and then muttered: "Anyway, you must give me a reason."
Bo Yehan glanced at her, and quickly looked at the road ahead, without speaking again.
The carriage was quiet for only two minutes, and soon Han Xing's voice rang again: "Where are we going, I'm all hungry."
Bo Yehan scanned the time, and the corner of his mouth ticked: "Go to the company."
When Han Xing heard this, his face was full of unwillingness: "Wow, Brother Ye Han, you are too much, I have only come back for so many years, my own home has not gone, the first thing is to find you, you I still have to rush to work in the company."
Her complaining voice was half-truth and her expression exaggerated, but her eyes were paying attention to Bo Yehan's every reaction.
Bo Yehan's expression remained unchanged, and the smile at the corner of his mouth did not fade.
Still looking ahead, he said lightly: "Didn't you let me give you a reason? You will know when you go."
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